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    Fu Xiyao's sports car slowly slid into the heavily fortified military compound, spinning an elegant arc, he turned off the engine, and ran into his elder brother Fu Xicheng just as he got out of the car.

    Fu Xicheng had just returned from the army, and his green military uniform made him look heroic. He caught sight of Fu Xiyao with his eagle-like eyes, and immediately squinted his eyes for a long time before pursing his lips and saying, "What? I've had enough fun, finally  Are you willing to come back?"

    In fact, they don't look alike. Fu Xiyao looks handsome in a suit, while Fu Xicheng's long-term military life makes Fu Xicheng look even more resolute and upright. The two brothers have their own charms, and they are not alike.

    Fu Xiyao put his shoulders on Fu Xicheng's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Well, this is my home, of course I have to come back." Then he poked his neck and looked into the room, feeling confused, and asked softly: "Brother, is it another day today?"  Which family's Hongmen banquet?" His mother can't understand that he is carefree and unattended, and recently began to arrange blind date banquets for him in different ways.  Firstly, he doesn't like restraint, and secondly, he feels that he is still young and it is too early to get married, so he has been perfunctory all the time.

    The daughter of a certain headquarters that I introduced a while ago felt sleepy at first, but within a few days that woman even claimed to be his fianc¨¦e, annoying him all day long by following up and out of control.  is it?  So he made a big fuss, and the family finally calmed down for a while, but somehow he called several times today to urge him to go back. Just thinking about it gave him a deadly headache.

    Fu Xicheng squinted at this younger brother, then shook his arm angrily and walked forward: "Don't you know when you go in? Ask me what I do? Anyway, it's not me who refuses to get married."

    Fu Xiyao caught up with him with a dejected look on his face, curled his lips and said, "Anyway, we are also brothers, brother, can you be a little sympathetic"

    But Fu Xicheng didn't care about him, and walked into the room with big strides. As soon as he entered the door, his daughter Fu Beibei came running over.  Be good?" Seeing his precious daughter, Fu Xicheng immediately lost his strong and domineering aura, and transformed into a loving father again, with faint smile lines at the corners of his eyes, and his whole being softened a bit.

    Fu Beibei answered him obediently with a soft childlike voice: "Dad, I'm very good, and the teacher rewarded me with a little red flower!" She proudly pointed to the red flower on her chest, and turned her face away.  Seeing Fu Xiyao standing aside and looking at her with a smile on her face, she immediately stretched out her hands and acted like a baby, "Little uncle, hug me!"

    Fu Xiyao's heart softened, and he quickly took her petite body, teasing softly: "Good Beibei, do you miss little uncle?"

    Fu Beibei is a big kid, and kissed him sweetly: "Of course I do, Beibei likes uncle the most."

    Now Fu Xiyao was very proud of hearing this, and raised his eyebrows to look at his elder brother provocatively, then lowered his head and kissed her: "Uncle likes Beibei the most too." Just like what he told Zhou Yuemin, Fu Xiyao  The boy is obviously a master who can spend a lot of money. He is devoted and affectionate to a woman who can spoil her to the sky when she is good. When she is bad, she is simply a jerk, but he is still at the age of eighty and down to eight months.  All of his female compatriots have been captured, and it is right to think about it. As soon as his gentle and charming killer is released, who will compete with him?

    Mrs. Fu came out of the kitchen, glared fiercely at this young ancestor who was her sharp heart, and couldn't help muttering: "Since you like children so much, you should give birth to one yourself, don't keep procrastinating until you have a family.  What's the matter?"

    Fu Xiyao put down Fu Beibei, and clinged to Mrs. Fu again, coquettishly like a child: "Mom, haven't I met a suitable one yet? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I will find a wife who doesn't suit you later. Knock you  Isn¡¯t it my fault that I have eyes? I have to choose carefully and slowly, and find the best one to serve you.¡±

    Fu Xicheng took his daughter's little hand and snorted coldly. Mrs. Fu was amused by his funny appearance, knowing that he was perfunctory, she was not angry, she pushed his shoulder and said, "Stop talking! Wash your hands quickly, you have done a lot tonight."  You don¡¯t listen to your favorite dishes when you come back often, let¡¯s see how thin you have become?¡±

    Fu Xiyao let out a cheerful "Ai" and went to the bathroom. When he came out again, he found a guest at home.  Fortunately, it was not his blind date, but his cousin Wang Lan.  He saw that Aunt Fang, the housekeeper, was still serving dishes in the dining room, so he sat down next to Wang Lan, raised his legs and asked, "Why are you here today? What's the matter?" Maybe it was because he had studied abroad for a few years, and he was not close to Wang Lan.  No, I remember when she was young she ran after him with braids in her braids, but when she grew up, she became less cute when she restrained her temper.

    Wang Lan looks very gentle and delicate, and today she is wearing a goose yellow chiffon skirt, which makes her even more quiet.  She frowned slightly, a little unhappy.Knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick, no one in this industry dares not to take Fu Xiyao seriously. He just wants to fight, and it seems that someone is itching to sue the imperial court.

    What do you mean it shouldn't be his?  He raised the corners of his lips, sneered in his heart, and wrote down the grudge, but his face was still kind: "Dad, I understand all this, didn't I just know in advance that they wanted to buy the land and hoard it, so as to drive up the house price and disrupt the situation?"  Is the market order, you can't stand such an unfair behavior? Don't worry, I will handle this matter well anyway, and I won't discredit you. "

    "Well, it's good that you know." Hearing his assurance, Fu Tianrong's face softened a little. After all, he is his own son, so if he doesn't help him, who else will he help?  Fu Xiyao thought it was all right, and was thinking about how to get away, but he continued to be reprimanded, "When you are free, go home and have a look, and also, restrain your behavior and stop messing around outside all the time. Hurry up and be serious."  Find a good girl to marry and make your mother worry about you all day long."

    "Dad, I see." Fu Xiyao hurriedly responded, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally passed another level.

    Afterwards, he left the study and walked to the corner of the stairs, took out his cell phone and dialed a number, fiddled with the lily on the window sill with one hand, and said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Just let me know that the land  I'm going to build a theme park, the kind that's open 24/7!" After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, his face was so gloomy and dangerous that it was scary, it was predictable that anyone who provoked him would have a hard time.

    Then he went back to the living room and ate some fruit and couldn't sit still. In the evening, Zhou Yuemin and the others played a game of cards in the clubhouse. It was better to go there to play two games than to stay at home and be talked about, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Mom  , I¡¯m leaving first, I have an appointment to talk to someone tonight, and I¡¯ll be with you another day.¡±

    His mother had always known her son's temper, so she didn't want to keep him. She nodded and said, "You can leave if you want. You should send Lan Lan home first."

    "Isn't there a driver" After being stared at by his mother, he immediately silenced his voice, curled his lips and said, "Then hurry up, I'm still in a hurry." As soon as he grabbed his suit jacket, he strode out, regardless of whether Wang Lan had  Did not follow.

    Wang Lan pursed her lips, and had no choice but to follow Fu Xiyao in small steps on high heels, and got into his eye-catching red Porsche.

    ?As soon as he got in the car, Fu Xiyao asked Wang Lan straight to the point: "Tell me, what can I do for you?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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