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Chapter 552 The little beast is back

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When Boss Han asked this question, Fu Shiyu didn't say much for a moment. He just picked up the wine glass and touched him lightly. After taking a sip, he touched Tang Xien's long black hair hanging behind him with his left hand, and said with a smile: " Four years ago, my wife and I made up our minds at this villa of yours, so we decided to buy it as a souvenir."

Hearing the words, Mr. Han immediately turned his eyes to the girl who sat Wen Shun beside Fu Shiyu and didn't talk much all night.

There really hasn't been a change in the past four years.

Mr. Han became a little curious, Fu Shiyu is so difficult to deal with, what kind of girl can catch him?
He looked away calmly, smiled boldly, and clinked glasses with Fu Shiyu again: "So that's it! Then this villa really became Mrs. Fu's 'matchmaker'! Let's put it this way, Mr. Fu, I didn't even marry you." If I give you something good, this villa will be given to you! I wish you and Mrs. Fu a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Mr. Han has spent most of his life in the business field, and he knows that an industrial tycoon like Fu Shiyu has the most solid capital flow and connections. Even if Fu Shiyu doesn't do construction now, there is only one domestic business district. Maybe there will be places that need Fu Shiyu in the future, so now I donate a villa worth several million yuan to buy favors, and I won't suffer a loss.

Fu Shiyu can naturally think of this level.He's not used to owing favors to others, and it's too cost-effective to buy him a favor for a small villa.

"I accept Mr. Han's wishes, but it's against the rules." He picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth. "You didn't go up to drink our wedding wine."

Mr. Han wanted to say something else, but Fu Shiyu changed the topic with a smile: "Everything will follow the rules, and I will let Lu Hang contact you when the time comes."

Boss Han knew that it was useless to sell favors to Fu Shiyu, and he wanted to struggle, so he said something soft and hard, mostly in a joking tone, if Fu Shiyu didn't accept the villa as a gift, then he wouldn't sell it!Don't dare to accept Fu Shiyu's money!

Fu Shiyu was also very happy, and said bluntly, if Mr. Han is not willing to give up his love, then the couple can't force it.When Boss Han heard this, he was still afraid of offending Fu Shiyu, so he had no choice but to agree to it.

Later, the two chatted for a while about the current status of domestic real estate in the future.Mr. Han is not optimistic about the real estate business in the future. He intends to close the land and projects at hand and use a large sum of money to enter the industry. He probably wants to build a relationship with the Fu Group, but he is not good at the industry. In the end, only Gossiping.

After all, coming back to trouble others, Fu Shiyu still gave Mr. Han enough face, and patiently chatted with him. Even after Tang Xien finished eating, he was a little bored whether he was interested in their topic.

Bored, she could only look at Boss Han's girlfriend, not Boss Han.Just looking over, I found that the other party was also looking at me, her eyes were very straightforward, from her face without makeup to her hands wearing only rings.

After looking at her, she found that the other party was dressed very luxuriously, wearing a huge diamond ring, a diamond bracelet, a diamond necklace around his neck, and diamond earrings on his ears, and a long black dress. , It is really gorgeous and bright.

But it's also a bit greasy. This kind of dress looks like a nouveau riche in the last century.

Tang Xi'en smiled disdainfully, picked up the glass and drank the juice.

Fu Shiyu was still dealing with Mr. Han one after another, leaning on the back of his chair in a leisurely posture, resting his left arm on the back of Tang Xien's chair, occasionally holding a goblet with his right hand, and occasionally holding Han The cigar was always toasted, but the cigar was not lit, and he just played with it like that.

Most of the time, he frowned lightly and smiled occasionally, as if he was already very impatient with the topic, so perfunctory, but Mr. Han was still able to turn a blind eye and talk loudly.

At this time, the chef brought up a French baked escargot.Tang Xi'en glanced at it casually, his stomach suddenly churned, and he covered his mouth and vomited.

As soon as he vomited, Fu Shiyu immediately took the tissue on the table reflexively, leaned over, put his arm around her, and said nervously, "Want to vomit? I'll take you up there." As he spoke, he didn't bother talking to Mr. Han After saying hello, he went upstairs with Tang Xi'en in his arms.

Mr. Han glanced at the juice in Tang Xien's glass, and then thought about how she felt like throwing up just now, and finally understood.

Just as he was about to say that Fu Shiyu was a good old man, the beautiful woman beside him leaned up and said softly, "Who is this Mr. Fu? Why do you want to give him a villa? He also wants a villa." ..."

Mr. Han picked up the wine glass, took a sip for his girlfriend, looked at the stairs not far away, and said in a low voice: "The rich people in the north are not only rich, but also have very strong social connections."

"That poorly dressed one just now is his wife?" The female companion sneered disdainfully, "What age is it, and you even took your wife out on vacation, are you a masochist?"

"I heard that his wife's background is very strong, can you explain clearly where she goes?"

The female companion giggled, her mouth almost sticking to Boss Han's ear: "You're the smart one, to be able to live so happily now..."
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On the other side, Tang Xi'en didn't make it to the bathroom in the room, and was still on the stairs on the third floor, throwing up all the food he ate at night.

Fu Shiyu hugged her, but his heart ached, he wanted to wipe her face with a hot towel, but he didn't dare to let her go away by himself, so he had to accompany her to finish vomiting, and then carried her back to the room In the bathroom, wash your face.

Her jeans and cotton mop were all the stolen goods that were splashed when she vomited just now. Fu Shiyu simply went to get her clean pajamas, asked her to wash her hands and feet again and put them on again, and then carried her to the bed.

Put her under the quilt, and when he was about to leave, he leaned over and kissed her pale face, and wanted to kiss her lips, but she blocked her with the back of her hand, turned her face away, and muttered: "I just vomited, will you acid."

He took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her palm, touched her forehead, and brushed back all the broken hair on her forehead: "I'll go down and talk to Mr. Han, and I'll come up right away."

She turned to look at him.Looking at it under the dim night light, the pale little face looked bigger because it had lost a lot of weight. At this time, it was even more wet from vomiting.The poor little beast is back.

He felt more and more distressed, subconsciously repeated "I'll be right back", and quickly went downstairs.
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When Fu Shiyu went down, Boss Han and his girlfriend were kissing me over there. He stood at the stairs and coughed slightly in discomfort, and the two separated.

He suppressed the disgust on his face, and walked over with a smile: "Mr. Han is sorry, my wife is not feeling well, let's talk another day when we have time."

This eviction order was real, and Boss Han couldn't hold back any longer, so he took his female companion and got up to leave.

Fu Shiyu contacted the housekeeper of the villa, and asked the housekeeper to arrange for someone to come and clean up the dining room and kitchen on the first floor, as well as the pile that Tang Xien vomited at the stairs on the third floor.

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