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At 12:30 in the morning, even in Beijing, the world seems to have fallen into a deep sleep and the streets seem very quiet. In Fu’s Building, located in the center of the CBD, the group’s executives had just gotten off work. A group of senior elites walked out of the office building chatting and laughing. Someone suggested: “It’s rare that we finish work early today. Why don’t we go have some late-night snacks and get together?” .What do you think, Mr. Fu?”
Everyone present is also at the level of director and general manager. They can pretend to be bosses when they go out. However, this person’s Mr. Fu is obviously different from other colleagues. He is the prince of the Fu Group. The old chairman has been in recent years. Starting to retreat behind the scenes, the huge business empire was handed over to the crown prince sooner or later, and the young Mr. Fu was their immediate boss.
Since I asked Mr. Fu, I naturally wanted him to express his position. Everyone happily agreed and looked at the BOSS in the center of the crowd.
Mr. Fu is about thirty years old. The average age of senior executives of the Fu Group is over 40. This makes him, a prince in his early thirties, look young and promising. In addition, he has a tall and tall figure and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. Among these middle-aged men who have been busy all day and whose appearance is inevitably a bit haggard and embarrassed, he looks even more elegant, handsome and personable.
It can be imagined that even if Mr. Fu is not surrounded by people and surrounded by stars, he is still a spotlight and attracts attention wherever he goes.
However, he probably failed to live up to the expectations of his subordinates today. Mr. Fu stopped, looked at his watch, and said with an approachable smile, “You guys go and have fun. The bill will be in my name, but I have something else to do, so I’m going home first.”
Several senior executives asked in surprise: “Go home? Mr. Fu said go back to Longquan Bay?”
Longquan Bay is one of the most high-end villa communities in Greater Beijing. Its status is equivalent to Repulse Bay in the port city. You can’t buy it just by having money. If you want to become the owner of Longquan Bay, your status and connections are also indispensable.
Of course, their boss, Mr. Fu, comes from a rich and famous family. He buys castles on Kensington Palace Garden Street at any time, and it only takes a few words to take over Longquan Bay. The group executives are not surprised by this. However, Longquan Bay is located on the beautiful Xiangshan Mountain and is too far away from the city center. No matter how rich Mr. Fu is, he still cannot solve the century-old problem of traffic jams during the morning and evening rush hours. They and other senior executives know that, Mr. Fu spends most of his time living in Guancanghai near the building.
Guancanghai is a high-end hotel under the group, with branches all over the world. As the young owner, Mr. Fu has reserved exclusive suites for him in all hotels under the group. It is said that even the interior decoration and layout are tailor-made for Mr. Fu. We must let him enjoy the warmth of home. The hotel also provides 24-hour butler service, and his caring level is as considerate as the nanny at home. I think Mr. Fu’s stay here is quite comfortable.
Imagine that I worked overtime until midnight today and have a regular meeting tomorrow morning. Is it a bit unscientific for Mr. Fu to go to Longquan Bay instead of going back to a nearby hotel to rest?
Fu Shiyuan smiled in spite of everyone’s concerned and curious eyes, and said rather humorously: “There is no other way, Madam has issued an ultimatum.”
“Haha, I understand, then Mr. Fu, please go home quickly so that your wife won’t worry.” All the executives tried their best to show sympathy, but in their hearts they all agreed – bragging.
They did not listen to the gossip and rumors on the Internet that arranged Mr. Fu and his wife to appear to be husband and wife, but they made their judgment from the perspective of seeing is believing.
It has been six or seven years since Mr. Fu and his wife’s world-famous wedding of the century. At that time, the group was already paying attention to the development of the mainland. Mr. Fu frequently flew to major provinces and cities in the mainland. In recent years, he has adjusted his focus. I spend more than half a year in Beijing every year.
It stands to reason that Mrs. Fu is not busy either. It is normal for Mr. Fu to visit the class from time to time while he is in Beijing. But in fact, they have not seen Mrs. Fu once in so many years. Maybe Mrs. Fu is a low-key person and doesn’t like to get involved with people in the company, but she didn’t even attend Mr. Fu’s reception at the villa. Isn’t it too low-key?
Fu’s executives will not gossip publicly, but everyone knows in their hearts that it is impossible for their “Crown Prince” and “Crown Princess” to get along with each other. It is impossible in this life, so they treat each other as guests. , just pretend to be a model couple outside. On the other hand, Mr. Xi and his wife, who live next door to them, are inseparable regardless of business activities or private dinners. They really feel like a couple of gods.
But this has nothing to do with them. Since Mr. Fu has carefully made up his reasons, of course they believe it. While he was talking, a black Bentley was parked steadily at the foot of the steps. The last three digits of the license plate were 668. At a glance, he knew that it was Mr. Fu’s exclusive car. The senior executive who suggested playing before had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stepped forward before everyone else and opened the car door for Mr. Fu, “Mr. Fu, go slowly.”
Fu Shiyuan politely thanked everyone, and then said to everyone: “See you tomorrow.”
After that, I got in the car.
The literary assistant in the passenger seat was robbed of his job, so he had to pull down the window to greet everyone. He is a personal assistant. To be precise, he is mainly responsible for the boss’s personal life and social interactions. The nature of the work is different from that of the senior special assistants around Fu Shiyuan. However, in everyone’s eyes, they are all “close ministers”. Assistant Wen does not care about the unit. But if we really talk about it, he is the one who follows Mr. Fu 24 hours a day. Assistant Wen’s room in Guancanghai is next to Mr. Fu. Who else in the entire group can have such treatment?
Assistant Wen greeted everyone, and they responded enthusiastically. At the same time, they did not forget to take care of the driver and bodyguard Da Chen. Mr. Fu was born into a celebrity in Hong Kong. Due to various historical and social reasons, the social security in Hong Kong is not as good as that in the mainland. Kidnapping and extortion cases from wealthy families occur from time to time, especially from the world-famous wealthy families such as Xi, Fu, and Ye. The children of the clan are even more like moving targets. For the sake of wealth and life, bodyguards have become a necessity for wealthy children to travel at home. Mr. Fu is the only son of the third generation, and his bodyguards alone can form two volleyball teams. It is said that all of them were once special soldiers, masters with extraordinary skills who came and went without a trace.
However, these two groups of volleyball teams are somewhat useless when they arrive in the mainland where security control is strict, especially in Greater Beijing. Mr. Fu no longer needs to be surrounded by people. He can only have two bodyguards at most when he goes out, one of whom has to work part-time. As a driver, those who can stay by his side are naturally his closest confidants, so even though they are group executives with an annual salary of seven or eight figures, they are still very concerned in front of the mere bodyguard driver.
Fu Shiyuan was not in the mood to listen to so many inquiries. He leaned on the car seat and ordered: “Let’s go.”
Da Chen immediately started the car, and Assistant Wen also closed the window obediently. After the car had driven a few meters, he reported softly, “Mr. Fu, I talked to Lisa. She said that she has nothing to do recently, but Mrs. Yesterday I stayed in Jinbaolai. After having lunch with Mrs. Jian, I suddenly said that I wanted to see you. Because it was so sudden, Lisa, who was at the farm at the time, couldn’t catch the plane. This time, my wife came to Beijing alone. ”
Fu Shiyuan closed his eyes and rested, as if he had no intention of listening to Assistant Wen’s report, but if you look closely, you can see his well-joined fingers tapping his knees gently. This was his habit when thinking.
Lisa is his wife’s personal assistant. Ever since they got married, Lina has been serving Mrs. Fu. In terms of familiarity and understanding, his husband is indeed not as good as Lina. Therefore, Lina shouldn’t be wrong when she said it was nothing important. But she suddenly came to Beijing again, so anxious that even Lina, who trusted and relied on her, couldn’t wait. Could it be related to her father-in-law and mother-in-law?
Jinbaolai is a high-end community in Hong Kong City second only to Haitang Bay. He has a villa there, but he has many properties in his name. When his son was born, his parents even gave him yacht stocks as rewards, and the media focused on it. Without saying anything, he selected several properties in different cities and transferred them to her name, including Jinbaolai. Because Jinbaolai was located in Hong Kong City and the location was good, his wife asked her parents to move in.
Therefore, when they heard that his wife suddenly decided to come to Beijing after going to Jinbaolai, Fu Shiyuan couldn’t help but think of his parents-in-law. However, although his wife’s family has a small fortune, his father-in-law is an intellectual and his mother-in-law is even smarter and more skillful. He believes that they will not stir up trouble in front of his wife.
There should be an introduction to this matter. Mr. Fu frowned, and Assistant Wen’s heart beat faster, and he reminded uneasily: “There is something else happening recently. I heard that Mrs. Xi is pregnant with her second child. You know, people have been comparing Mrs. Xi with Mrs. Xi, and there are also posts on the Internet… …”
This reason is so ridiculous that Assistant Wen himself does not believe that their wife, as the young wife of the Fu family, will be stimulated by the news and gossip outside and behave abnormally – regardless of how the outside world arranges it, the wife has money and status, and her skills There are a lot of shares in it, third-generation single, ah no, the young master who is fourth-generation single is her own, and she is completely secure in the Diaoyutai. Does she still care about the rumors outside?
As Assistant Wen spoke, he carefully observed the boss’s expression, fearing that his irresponsible guess would cause dissatisfaction with the boss. Unfortunately, Mr. Fu’s face was expressionless and he didn’t even open his eyes. He couldn’t tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.
Fu Shiyuan was actually analyzing that although the reason given by the assistant was absurd, it was not impossible. Could it be that his wife came to Beijing in a hurry to catch him? It was the word “second child” that reminded him of the fact that his parents, including his father-in-law and mother-in-law, had more than once suggested that they should have two more children while they were still young. There is also help in taking care of the housework.
So she can’t sit still when she sees people who got married two years later than them are “coming from behind”?
Thinking of this, Fu Shiyuan couldn’t help pinching his brows with a headache. He couldn’t even take care of a child. He hadn’t picked up his son from school for two months and had no time to accompany him on vacation. He couldn’t afford to have more than one child. .
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The car slowly drove into the Longquan Bay Villa. It was already 1:30 in the morning. Fu Shiyuan did not want to disturb the people at home, so he asked his assistant and driver to return to the hotel. He opened the door and entered the house alone, but he did not want the hall to be brightly lit, and the maid People were running up and down, and the kitchen was still filled with aromas.
Lonely in the mainland for months, Fu Shiyuan had not felt such “life energy” for a long time. He was stunned at the door for a while. Aunt Wang, who was still in the kitchen, heard the commotion and stuck her head out to greet him, and explained in a few words what was going on at the moment. Situation: “Mr. Fu, you are back. Do you want some midnight snack? My wife was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. Let’s make some soothing soup…”
While talking, Sister Zhang came down from upstairs again, “Aunt Wang, my wife said she wants to eat sweets, egg tarts and cakes. Can you make it? Mr. Fu is back?”
Fu Shiyuan nodded and said with a smile: “How is your wife?”
Sister Zhang and the others have been “in the cold” in the empty villa for a long time. It is rare to welcome the host and hostess home, so they all want to show off. One said that the wife was frightened in the middle of the night and is a little sleepy now. Fortunately, Mr. Fu came back in time; She said that her wife was in low spirits and needed her husband to accompany her; Aunt Wang said with some embarrassment: “I can make the small cakes that my wife wants to eat, but it takes too long and it’s too late now…”
Fu Shiyuan said: “Then do it for her tomorrow.”
After saying that, he went up to the second floor surrounded by the servants of the villa, and recalled the last time his wife came to live in Longquan Bay. That was two years ago, the first annual meeting of the group in Beijing, and she had to accompany him to attend. That time she stayed in Longquan Bay for one night, but as the hostess, she had servants like Sister Zhang and Aunt Wang. On the contrary, she was a little embarrassed, as if she was a guest. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, he simply accompanied her to Guancanghai. She felt much more comfortable staying in the hotel. Therefore, he thought she would also go to the hotel this time, but he didn’t expect that she came directly here, and also led the entire villa around, which was quite majestic as a hostess.
After thinking about it, he had arrived at the master bedroom on the second floor. The lights were on and the door was ajar. Fu Shiyuan knocked twice casually, then opened the door and looked at the man sitting on the bed with a soft face. Woman: “I heard you had a nightmare, is it okay?”
Jian Ruixi, who was trying to smooth out her memory, looked up when she heard the sound and saw Mr. Fu standing at the door against the light. Her brain, which had finally regained consciousness, suddenly panicked. Damn it, the novel didn’t tell her that Mr. Fu, who was a supporting role, was also so handsome. I can’t close my legs\(≧▽≦)/