Chapter 9: The contest between grandparents and grandchildren

Chapter 9: The contest between grandparents and grandchildren

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the president's office welcomed the old lady Fujia who had not come to the company for a long time. The company became busy, especially the president's office. My sister and I were busy making coffee and tea, cutting fruit and setting up refreshments.

The president's office welcomed several directors and heavyweight owners back and forth. This is the fifth batch of managers.

Looking at the leaders who usually have eyes on their heads, they suddenly become like grandchildren, bending down and curling their backs, saying a lot and pleasing, which is rare.

Now, a music director of Mediterranean hairstyle, bowing to grandparents, saying admiration, shame, dare not such polite words, really want to laugh,

clenched his lower lip tightly, restrained himself from laughing, [pag] E] Notice a strong line of sight sticking to me, and raise your head slightly to find the owner of the line of sight,

eh? It was Fu Zhiyu who stood on his desk, crossed his legs, embraced his chest with both hands, and provoked me with eyebrows.

What, naive and fair stared at him.

Old lady Fu rubbing her ears on the sofa really can't listen to it anymore. That's why she doesn't like coming to the company. When she was young, she was proud to hear compliments. Now she's old, that's harsh.

has lived for a long time, and there are many natural things to see. For others'words, we can quickly distinguish whether it is true or false.

This nasty bald head, at first glance, is false. Not long ago, he met with other company executives and drank alcohol. He threatened to change his job, but you jumped ah and raised an immature white-eyed wolf.

Old lady Fu frowned displeasantly and looked around. She saw the scene of Star Moon Maid and her grandson eyebrowing and making eyes at each other. Old lady Fu coughed and said to the old man, "Almost, we should go back."

Old man nodded quietly.

The Mediterranean director awkwardly stopped his one-man show and went out with the other directors with a low eyebrow.

Finally, a group of leaders were sent away. How did I feel like a waiter in a restaurant with Zhenjie?

Preparing to wash the tea set, Mrs. Fu stopped me and said to Ah Zheng, "Go ahead, keep the Star Moon Maid for a while. If someone else comes in later, let them wait first. Let's have a chat and rest."

I was sitting next to old lady Fu when she pulled me down. Zheng Jie's eyes could see through me. Would you like to explain later?

"Girl, how's it doing here?"

It's time to come. Mrs. Fu opened her mouth first. I took her hand and said, "Grandma, I'm fine here."

The old man coughed and said, "Star Moon, how did you think about that?" Fu Zhimei looked at me so quietly, but with such a slight threat in his eyes, waiting for my response.

"Grandpa, I thank you for taking me so seriously, but I really don't like your grandson, who is very good, but I want to find an ordinary boy, and then fall in love, marry and have children!"

"But I really like you to be my granddaughter-in-law. I've known you for 30 years. Feelings can be cultivated. After a long time, I think you'll like each other and get married quickly to add a great-grandson to our family"! Old lady Fu did not give up her heart to take my hand and shake it, acting like a child or less than sugar.

"Grandpa and Grandma, Fu is so young, not in a hurry for a while!" I try to think of some nice, tactful words to reject them.

Meanwhile, I'd like to ask if your grandson has any hidden diseases. Otherwise, why have you been pushing this orphan to me all the time, and in such a hurry, yeah, Fu Zhimei has been 30 years old. Although he is handsome and wealthy, he has never heard of any illegitimate son. Or which woman is pregnant with his child or something like that, won't she really take it seriously?

Then the eyes unconsciously looked at him, and then showed a trace of dislike. Is it too obvious that Fu Zhimei, despite the presence of old lady Fu and old man, shouted "Shen Xingyue, see what I do?"

Quickly close your eyes and look at the tea set on the table as if you hadn't seen him. Be a good girl. When Grandpa and Grandma look at me, they show their grievance.

The old man was furious when he heard this: "Fu Zhiyue, what are you shouting at? It's a dissatisfaction with our immortality, isn't it? Are your wings hard? You don't think about who laid it down, ah! " Really anxious, the voice is louder and louder,

is over, it's over, it's an accident. "Grandpa, don't get angry, just talk about it."

Eyes indicated that Fu Zhimei spoke well. Fu Zhimei did not care about his face. He said, "Grandpa, Fu's world was laid down by you. Now it's me who guards rivers and mountains. They all said that it's easy to fight rivers and mountains, but it's hard for me to learn from you."

What is the situation? Shouldn't Fu Zhiyu show weakness? Why did Fu Zhimei meet him.

"You stinky boy, I'm so mad, you say marry or not?" Master Fu patted the coffee table and shook the water out of the cup.

No, as one of the parties, why do I feel like being pushed to the table when the goods are put on the table?

Do not marry, I really like it, you accept her, or give it to my dad, too! uuuuuuuuuuu Fu Zhiyu is also the master of eating soft but not hard, for no reason at all.

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