True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 94 Tore off Zhong Zhiwan’s disguise [7 more]

  "……"

  "……"

  "……"

  Sometimes I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

  Fu Yunshen withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened.

  He looked away and looked forward again.

  There are no people in the garage and the lights are dim.

   "Yaoyao, there is a mosquito on your face." Fu Yun had a deep expression on his face, and his tone was still lazy, "I helped you get rid of it."

  Ying Zijin did not speak.

  She stretched out her hand and straightened her collar.

   turned his head to the side again and took a look in the rearview mirror.

  Obviously, there are marks of being poked on the right face.

   still several times.

   is slightly red.

  Even if she falls asleep, she knows what happened.

  嬴子衿 was silent for a moment: "Today is in a good mood."

   Fu Yunshen looked at her: "Huh?"

   "Just--" Ying Ziying turned her head, "I can barely pinch it for you."

  She has an attitude of "squeeze it, don't pretend, be generous".

   "No." Fu Yun made a deep fist to his lips, and coughed, "Brother is afraid that he will become a beast in a moment."

  He has never done anything like this.

  No way, the kids are too good when they fall asleep.

  I really didn’t restrain it.

  嬴子衿 unfastened the seat belt and opened the door, his voice was clear and light: "No, you can't change."

   Fu Yun looked at her deeply: "?"

   "I will hit you."

  "……"

  He needs to take back his thoughts.

  Fu Yun leaned deeply in the driver's seat and smiled: "I was reluctant to hit me at the beginning. How come I have known each other for a long time and are still willing?"

   "Don't worry." Ying Ziying propped her head, smiling a little bit at the end of her eyes, without any hurries, "I will hit people and not face."

  "……"

  Yes, the kids are still color-controlled.

  It seems that he has to protect his face first for what he will do in the future.

  Maybe the kids are reluctant to do it?

  Get off with two people.

  There are a lot of people on weekends, and there are discounts today. There is already a long queue in the luxury stores of Century Shopping Mall.

   Fu Yun gave a deep glance, with a lazy expression: "Yaoyao, let's go upstairs."

  Century Mall has 17 floors, and the top floor is only open to platinum members.

  If you spend over 10 million in Century Mall, you can get a platinum card.

  Fu Yunshen handed it out, but it was a black and gold card.

  The cabinet sister has never seen such a card, but it is impossible not to know Fu Yunshen.

  She greeted her hurriedly: "Master Seven, this lady, welcome."

   Fu Yun nodded deeply and turned his head: "Yaoyao, see if you like it."

  嬴子衿 was not polite with him either, and started shopping from the first clothing display rack.

  The lady at the counter asked again: "Master Seven, do you need something to drink?"

  Fu Yun shook his head deeply, and sat on the sofa in the hall waiting.

  He just simply sits there, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

  Ten minutes later, Ying Zijin came back with a piece of clothing.

  She seemed to think for a while before she said: "I think this one is pretty good."

  Fu Yun raised his hand deeply, loosened his neckline, and looked over.

  Then he saw a black long dress that resembled an Arab robe: "..."

Ok.

  The eyes of his children are not very good.

  Some people can't dress up.

  Although children wear school uniforms, they can wear high-definition textures.

  Fu Yun deeply felt that raising their children is quite tiring.

  But the sense of accomplishment has improved accordingly.

"Miss, this dress is not suitable for people of your age. I am a little more old-fashioned." Sister Gui smiled, "You should wear something younger and more energetic. We just got some high-end sets from O Zhou. , Not as good as you..."

   "No need." Fu Yunshen got up, "All inclusive, send it here."

  He gave an address to the past.

  The cabinet sister was taken aback, but not surprisingly, she hurried down to prepare.

  嬴子衿 was silent for a while, and for a while, she raised her eyebrows: "Are you mocking me for not choosing clothes?"

  Fu Yun raised her peachy eyes, rare and earnestly: "Brother doesn't have one."

  He raised his hand directly this time, and squeezed her face openly: "My child, at your age, clothes are indispensable."

  嬴子衿 took his hand off: "You have hit it three times."

  After swiping the card, the cabinet sister sent the two out.

   came back and ran into the manager in charge of the seventeenth-level management.

  The manager glanced at it, "Is that the Seventh Young Master of the Fu Family?"

   "Yes." Sister Gui envied, "I bought more than 10 million clothes directly, which is worthy of being the big four."

"It's useless. His money is all given by Old Fu. He is just a dude brother. He is idle, so he has such a face to coax women." The manager said lightly, "You don't know, his fiancee would rather crawl on his elder brother's bed , Are not willing to be engaged to him."

  The cabinet sister was taken aback: "Manager, what did you say?"

"Just two years ago, Mr. Fu made an appointment for him to get married, waiting for him to get back from Ozhou to get married." The manager said, "But when the other party knew about it, he immediately went to the young master of the Fu family, tusk. ..."

  He exhorted again: “So you don’t treat him so respectfully. Shanghai City says that one day Master Fu is gone, the Seventh Young Master will lose his power.”

  After speaking, the manager hurried away and went to the next store.

  The cabinet sister hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything.

  The card that Fu Yunshen handed him just now is like the only one in the entire Century Square.

  **

  Zhong's house.

  The servant is busy in the kitchen,

  Mrs. Zhong glanced at Mr. Zhong who was reading the newspaper, stood up, and let Zhong Zhiwan go to the balcony with her.

  Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips and followed.

  Ms. Zhong signaled her to close the glass door, then frowned and said: "How did I hear that you participated in the art festival competition, but you didn't even get a first prize?"

  Zhong Zhiwan’s expression changed: "Mom, I am not..."

"I don't want to hear what excuses you make. The excuse is to shirk responsibility." Madam Zhong looked at her condescendingly. "Mom is disappointed. Mom asks your grandfather to invite you so many teachers. You couldn't even make an art festival. Take the top spot."

  Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip.

  Mrs. Zhong asked again: "What projects did you participate in?"

  "Calligraphy, Chinese painting and oil painting." Zhong Zhiwan moved his lips, "Mom, I just didn't take it seriously, just want to have fun."

  "An art festival, do you still want to be serious?" Mrs. Zhong frowned again, "No matter, the Qingzhi art class is also at the top level in the country. It is normal for you to play and compare."

Zhong Zhiwan breathed a sigh of relief.

  Fortunately, Mrs. Zhong doesn't pay attention to these, so I don't know that it is Ying Zijin who won the first prize.

  Not only Mrs. Zhong does not pay attention, but other giants do not have such idle time.

   "By the way, your grandfather has called back the adopted daughter of the Ying family." Madam Zhong suddenly said, "Don't be familiar with her, please coax your grandpa more."

  Zhong Zhi nodded late: "Mom, I know all about it."

  Not long after the mother and daughter returned to the dining table, the door opened.

   "Zi Yan is here." Mr. Zhong was very happy, "Sit down, and we will have dinner in a while. Don't worry about it. If your mother doesn't come today, it won't affect your mood."

  Ying Ziyan nodded and sat down beside him: "Grandpa."

  At these words, Mrs. Zhong frowned.

   These days, Mr. Zhong is too confused, right?

   First used the company's Weibo to support an adopted daughter, and then let Zhong Zhiwan apologize.

  Now, even his own daughter Zhong Manhua’s position is not as high as that of an adopted daughter.

When Mrs. Zhong saw the girl, she lost her appetite.

  But as Mr. Zhong’s daughter-in-law, she can't say anything.

  Zhong Zhiwan was because of the guilty conscience of the art festival a few days ago, he did not dare to look up.

  嬴子衿 also ignored them, and spoke with Mr. Zhong.

  Ms. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan who ate a meal were in a bad mood, Mr. Zhong ate three more bowls of rice and had to go for exercise.

  Mrs. Zhong saw the old man go for a walk on the balcony, and finally found the opportunity.

  She stopped the girl and refused to let her go.

   "I don't know what Manhua's attitude toward you is, but I want to show my attitude." Mrs. Zhong's voice was light, but her eyes were extremely sharp, "If you shouldn't think about things, it's better not to think about things."

  She increased her tone and warned: "You have no blessings."

  Elder Zhong dotes on this adopted daughter so much, who knows if the shares of Zhong Group will also be distributed?

  This kind of thing, she absolutely can't bear it.

   "That's all for me." Mrs. Zhong's eyes were cold, "I hope you are a smart person, knowing what you should do and what you shouldn't do, understand?"

  As soon as she finished saying this, not far away, Mr. Zhong came over with a little tune.

  Ms. Zhong's nerves strained, and she greeted her: "Master."

  "What are you doing while standing?" Master Zhong frowned, "Are you not going to stay with me?"

   "I was in a bad mood at night and didn't tell me, so I asked her if what happened in school." Mrs. Zhong smiled, "I'm going now, father, please pay more attention to your body."

  Master Zhong waved his hand, obviously he didn't want to keep her.

Mrs. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

  It seems that Mr. Zhong has not heard it.

  She turned around and was about to go upstairs.

   A cold voice faintly sounded.

   "Mrs. Zhong, before you teach others, please take care of your daughter."

  Ms. Zhong's footsteps paused, then turned her head, her expression cold: "What do you mean?"

  A adopted daughter, also worthy of comparison with Miss Zhong's family?

  Sure enough, he was so spoiled by Mr. Zhong.

  嬴子衿 tossed the phone and pressed a button.

  The silent stairway, the voice of dialogue sounded.

   is very clear.

  This is the recording of the conversation between Zhong Zhiwan and Wei Hou.

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