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Chapter 310 Your son is definitely better than you

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    Hearing that it was the Fu family¡¯s nephew, the other two people on the sofa also gathered around.

    "It's a pity that the children have fallen asleep long ago, otherwise, we could still have some fun."

    Fu Fei said deeply:

    ¡°Children need to rest, I¡¯ll leave first and you continue.¡±

    We have been friends for many years, so of course everyone knows that someone is a super daddy at home.

    There is no way, Fu Er and his wife don¡¯t have that much time to take care of their son.

    I have to leave it to the nanny to take care of the whole process, but I really don¡¯t feel at ease.

    As an uncle, Mr. Fu could only take over the childcare job himself.

    And in this area, for several years, the children were almost four years old.

    "Okay, let's meet again next time."

    "Um."

    The group of people did not go through the front door, but went directly to the back door.

    When the driver drove the car over, Feng Ming stepped forward:

    "Um, Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I"

    Fu Feishen waved his hand:

    "Your name is Feng Ming?" he asked.

    "yes!"

    "Organized by w?"

    Well?

    Feng Ming didn¡¯t answer.

    But Fu Feishen obviously doesn¡¯t need it either.

    "Get in the car."

    "ah?"

    Don¡¯t you even say a few words?

    After all, in the final analysis, it is unjustifiable to take other people¡¯s children to a bar!

    Ah.

    Of course, Mr. Fu will not care about anything with the guests. If you want to find out about this matter, of course you have to find Fu Er!

    People are his people!

    Several cars started to leave one after another. In the bar, in the corridor on the other side of the second floor, Rong Xi was holding a small half glass of champagne in her hand, listening to the manager's report.

    ¡°Boss, that¡¯s what happened.¡±

    "How many brushes have been made?"

    "The young master of the Fu family spent a total of 1,248,000, and Mr. Fu finally gave him another 100,000.

    Boss, this is the card that Mr. Fu didn¡¯t take away!  "

    Rong Xi reached out and took it:

    "Why give two back?"

    The manager explained:

    "One is from Mr. Fu, and the other is from Mr. Feng who brought the young master of the Fu family to our club."

    ??????????????????? I don¡¯t even need a card anymore, it seems like I¡¯m a man who¡¯s not short of money.

    "Boss, this, the hundred bottles of wine ordered by the young master of the Fu family have not been touched, should we return them?"

    One hundred bottles, is it the rhythm of preparing to die drunk?

    Rong Xi rolled her eyes at her subordinates:

    "Do you think human masters are always so bad?"

    It¡¯s quite a slap in the face to say that someone didn¡¯t handle the matter of refunding the money well.

    After all, the circle is so big, the news will definitely spread.

    When the time comes, if you swipe Mr. Fu¡¯s face, you will really offend him.

    "Tomorrow morning, you personally deliver the card to the Fu Group headquarters."

    "Yes, boss."

    "Okay, go down and do your work."

    ?¡­

    After the manager left, Rong Xi returned to her exclusive box, which was actually her usual office space, the studio.

    Then, he picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet and made a call.

    The person on the phone didn¡¯t answer the call quickly, and Boss Rong was not in a hurry and was very patient.

    Finally, when the ringing was about to end, the other party answered:

    "What's up?"

    "What are you doing?"

    "Take a shower and tell me if you have anything to do."

    Pfft~

    Rong Xi laughed out loud:

    "In such a hurry?" It means a lot.

    On the phone, Fu Er snorted coldly:

    "What are you thinking about? Hurry up and talk about it, the director is still waiting."

    "Okay, it seems you haven't read the hot searches yet."

    Hot search?

    Fu Er on the other side of the phone frowned:

    "What's the hot search?"

    "Your son is the most popular customer in our club tonight. Well, he ordered a hundred bottles of wine and set off hundreds of thousands of fireworks.

    "Fu Er, it's okay. Compared to you, your son is definitely a better person!"  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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