Chapter 852 Propose Marriage

Nanjiang

The weather here is not as good as that of Beijing, where the city is full of wind and snow. At around 7 o'clock in the morning, the sun is rising and the temperature is already very high. Fu Chen and Fu Zhongli arrived at Yan's house by car, and walked slowly a hundred meters away from the door.

The scorching climate made people feel uncomfortable all over, Fu Chen stretched out his hands to straighten his neckline...

A little hot.

"What? Nervous?" Fu Zhongli turned his head to look at him, and it was the first time he saw Fu Chen act like this.

In fact, the matter of getting married was already a certainty, but the marriage proposal still had to be done. Fu Chen had been with the old man since he was a child, and he had seen big storms, and he was ready to deal with everything, and there was such a day.

"It's okay, it's just that it's hot." Fu Chen naturally wouldn't admit it frankly.

He...

A little nervous.

"I've been tricked by you." Fu Zhongli became more and more depressed as he thought about it, "Qiao Wangbei must be very annoyed at me. He lied to him last time, and this time he dared to come to the door to ask for marriage for the Fu family. I'm afraid he would kill me. I have my heart."

"He was so brooding about Yuxiu's matter that he insisted on pushing me into the pit of fire."

"It stands to reason that Wanwan should be my daughter-in-law if nothing happens. Now that she's all right, she's become a younger brother and sister. I have to help propose marriage."

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, "Actually, this is fate..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Yuxiu, I'm sorry Wanwan, you are helping your son pay off his debt."

"..."

Fu Zhongli had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and right now he wanted to go back to Beijing.

Qianjiang and Shifang helped carry the presents, and they also followed closely behind. They were relatively open-minded, after all, the marriage proposal had nothing to do with them.

When they arrived at the gate of Yan's house, Huang's mother was digging sand at the gate with little Yan Xiansen.

"Brother-in-law!" He saw Fu Chen, clapped his hands, and flew towards him.

The little guy was wearing a white vest and denim shorts, and was already sweating from playing.

"Second Master, Third Master." Huang Ma greeted several people with a smile, and before she returned to the room to inform, Xiao Yan Xiansen howled, "Sister, brother-in-law is here!"

At this time, everyone was waiting in the living room. Hearing this, Song Fengwan was about to get up when he was stared back by Qiao Wangbei.

"What do you want? Sit down!"

Song Fengwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, her husband is here, so it has nothing to do with her? What logic is this.

Huang Ma hugged Xiao Yan Xiansen to wash his hands under the faucet in the yard, and Fu Chen and the others entered the door first.

The moment they stepped into the gate, the room was full of air-conditioning, and just as they took a breath of air-conditioning, they heard a "bang--" from the living room. Everyone looked intently, and saw Qiao Wangbei approaching A small carving knife was pierced into a stone.

The blade was cut off sharply, revealing a small section outside, the room was cold, the sun couldn't set in this place, the blade was sharp...

The cold light is now.

The hot flashes on Fu Chen's back disappeared in an instant. From the corner of his eye, he saw Song Fengwan smiling and waving to him, so he calmed down.

Fu Zhongli had seen strong winds and waves, but he never thought that Qiao Wangbei would keep quiet and give them a big blow.

It's really not heroic, and it may be sacrificed.

Shi Fang, who was following behind, was so frightened that his whole body trembled, he groaned a few times, and swallowed his saliva nervously.

Is it necessary to be so ruthless before it starts?

"Come on, hurry up and get in the house, it's hot outside." Qiao Aiyun has always been very kind to Fu Chen, and greeted a few people to enter the house, "Why are you still taking so many things, you don't need to be so polite."

"It should be." After the Fu brothers entered the room, they greeted a roomful of people one by one, and then sat down next to each other on the double sofa opposite Qiao Wangbei.

Qiao Wangbei and Yan Wangchuan sat side by side.

To be honest, Qiao's apprentices don't look like each other. It may be because they have been with things like stones for a long time, which makes people feel sharp and cold. gas.

Besides, both of them were in a state of full aura at this time. Qiao Wangbei looked a little dark and thin when he went out recently, and his slender phoenix eyes became more mean and sharp.

He raised his hand and pulled out the carving knife embedded in the stone, sliding it randomly on it.

Fu Zhongli raised his eyebrows slightly...

This knife is really sharp enough to cut bones.

How did Fu Chen and Song Fengwan get together, and how did he settle the two families before the incident happened? Fu Zhongli doesn't know much, but according to what he knows about his younger brother, he must have used some tricks...

I'm afraid I'll offend the two people on the opposite side!

Why, did this mess end up on him? It's not his son who proposes marriage, it's simply inexplicable.

He took a deep breath and kept a decent smile, "Old Mrs. Yan, Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan, Mr. Qiao, we are here this time mainly to discuss with you about the marriage of our third child and Wan Wan, the age of our parents Big, it’s inconvenient to come here, so I will come here instead of them.”

"They also feel very sorry, so they prepared a small gift, and hope they can forgive me."

Fu Zhongli immediately asked Shifang to bring up the gift prepared by the two elders of the Fu family.

The two old men are human beings, so the gift they prepared was naturally what they wanted.

A painting by Mr. Qiao, a calligraphy and painting inscribed by Mr. Fu, and a few pieces of jade, all of which are top-quality products.

When Fu Chen saw the painting, he still couldn't help raising his eyebrows. In fact, before that, he didn't know what the second elder gave him, because it was all packaged in a gift box and he was not allowed to see it.

It is actually a painting in cooperation with Mr. Qiao, the meaning is already obvious:

The relationship between the two families has always been very good, so let them look at Mr. Qiao's face and don't make things difficult for him.

It's all calculated.

Sure enough, when Mr. Qiao was mentioned, the faces of the two evil gods on the opposite side relaxed a little.

Fu Zhongli said with a smile, "I came here this time to represent the Fu family to discuss the marriage with the two of you. To be honest, I have never done this kind of thing, and I don't know how to deal with it. It's a bit embarrassing. If there is any dissatisfaction, or other requirements... ..."

Fu Zhongli's words were polite and modest, and he wanted to tell them that they could ask for anything.

But before he finished speaking, Qiao Wangbei lowered his head, carved the stone, and smiled lightly.

"It's really hard for you."

Song Fengwan sat on the side and couldn't help laughing.

Isn't it just embarrassing Fu Zhongli?

Qiao Wangbei glared at her, what does this child look like smiling on such a serious occasion.

Fu Zhongli lowered his head and held the hot tea, taking a symbolic sip.

This is Yan's tea...

Hot mouth.

"This is the list of dowry gifts prepared by our family, please have a look." He coughed and handed over a list.

First, it was shown to the old lady. In fact, Song Fengwan is not her own granddaughter. There are some things that she can’t interfere with too much, so she took a symbolic glance and handed it to Qiao Aiyun, but she still looked at Fu in surprise. Shen.

Because she glanced roughly, there are quite a lot of things in it.

Qiao Aiyun glanced at Fu Chen, "There are still shares in your company?"

Fu Chen Company was founded by him from scratch, almost controlled by him, and his shares accounted for 70% of the shares, but now he wants to give 30% to Song Fengwan, and 20% to the child in her womb. If there is a problem...

Song Fengwan could kick him out of the company.

"En." Fu Chen nodded.

"Will this affect your management of the company?"

"We are husband and wife, it doesn't matter, mine or Wanwan's are the same."

When it comes to divorce and family separation, this thing will have a great impact. Fu Chen is going to be with her for the rest of his life, so he naturally feels that it doesn't matter.

"Let's take a look." Qiao Aiyun handed the list to Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Wangbei.

Anyway, she was satisfied with Fu Chen's answer and reaction.

Qiao Wangbei raised his eyebrows, this kid was generous enough.

But Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, only feeling that what he said just now was really:

Glib!

"If you think there is any problem, just tell me." Fu Zhongli smiled. The two elders of the Fu family have seen the list, and it is naturally impeccable.

It even contained detailed rules for Fu Chen to leave the house if the two divorced.

"That's right." Qiao Wangbei subconsciously turned the carving knife in his hand.

The blade refracted the light, and if it passed Fu Chen's eyes, it was very dazzling, as if it could fly towards his eyes at any time.

Song Fengwan was sitting on the sidelines, his heart trembling too.

This knife was too dangerous, she was terrified when she saw it.

"What do you think is dissatisfied?" Yan Wangchuan looked at the person beside him.

Qiao Wangbei frowned and thought deeply, "What do you think?"

Song Fengwan sat on the side, trying hard to hold back a smile.

In fact, before Fu Chen arrived at Yan's house, the two had been discussing that later he would bring out the list of betrothal gifts, and he must try his best to find faults so that he could not get off the stage, and the two of them got stuck here.

If there is a problem with the betrothal gifts, it is estimated that there are too many, and there are so many beautiful things...

But to them, this also shows that the Fu family attaches great importance to Song Fengwan, and they can't jump out and accuse Fu Chen, "Why are you giving so much!"

This made the two of them look at each other in blank dismay, unable to pick out the thorn, isn't this embarrassing!

"I think it's very good, very caring, and considerate of everything." Mrs. Yan smiled and helped her son out.

He was originally a clumsy person, and this Qiao Wangbei was not eloquent, so why did he have to think about embarrassing others, and ended up hanging himself here.

I don't feel ashamed.

"As for the marriage, we are going to pick up the bride from the Yishui community or the hotel." Fu Zhongli took the opportunity to bring up the next topic.

"Let's go to the hotel. There will be a lot of people and it will be inconvenient to stay at home." Qiao Aiyun said directly,

"Okay, and about..."

Fu Zhongli is a businessman, it is convenient for negotiation, he has his own way, and he quickly controlled the rhythm.

At about 11:30 in the morning, the Yan family has prepared meals.

"Go to the table, chat while eating." Qiao Aiyun called the Fu family brothers to sit down.

"It's time to eat!" Xiao Yan Xiansen had been staying upstairs, afraid that he would come down and make trouble, but when he saw Fu Chen, he suddenly said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, are you still alive?"

"Uncle is really a big liar. He also said that he will kill brother-in-law to death."

"Sure enough, what adults say is to lie to children."

Little Yan Xiansen waved his little hand, asking someone to help him climb into the child seat, he had no idea how awkward the atmosphere would become after saying this.

At this time, Fu Chen also noticed that his name was actually engraved on the stone that Qiao Wangbei had before, and then...

The name has been scratched several times, which is a bit miserable!

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Uncle really wants to cut the third master with this knife.