After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 327

Tang Shaoyu was not afraid to die and asked: "Uncle, aunt?"

"No thanks."

Fu Wujun squeezed out three words from between his teeth, obviously already angry.

Tang Shaoyu also clicked to the end, did not continue to arch the fire, just looked at the two people in the crowd, and said to Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing: "Uncle, aunt, as an outsider, I should not be involved in your family's affairs." But I think that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Jing Chuan is not a simple and ignorant child, what he wants and what he does not want, he knows better than anyone.

Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing did not speak with cold faces.

"People have strengths and weaknesses. But we are all easily limited by our own cognition, and then preconceived by our own cognition to put people into their own inherent mold, and slowly form prejudices, and lose objective judgment on people. Tang Shaoyu looked at Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing and said, "Uncle, aunt, in fact, we can also try to jump out of the inherent cognition and objectively look at what we treat others, right?"

Fu Wujun glanced at him with a cold face: "I have walked more bridges than you have walked, and I don't need you to educate me." What she is, what is in the house, I still don't know? What's wrong with a little grade? Grades are not indicative of character. The

others were already angry, and they forgot to control the volume in anger, and the voice was a little loud, and Fu Jingchuan, who was greeting the guests, looked pale, and looked at Fu Wujun absently.

Fu Wujun also realized that he was too loud, and it was too late to remedy it, but he couldn't pull his face to hide it, and simply didn't see Fu Jingchuan's gaze with a livid face.

Fang Wanqing on the side was holding back and holding back, but he still cared about Fu Jingchuan's stepson, and he didn't know how much Fu Jingchuan heard Fu Wujun's words just now, and he smiled dryly and made up for Tang Shaoyu: "Your Uncle Fu hasn't slept well recently, his temper is not very good, the doctor said that he has anxiety tendency, his temper is easy to get out of control, and it is easy to talk nonsense when his temper comes up, don't take it to heart." "

The volume has been raised a little bit unintentionally.

Tang Shaoyu also maintained a polite smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not easy for everyone, understand." It's

just that he understands with his mouth, whether Fu Jingchuan will understand or not is not something he can influence.

He couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan in the crowd.

Fu Jingchuan's face was very light, and his eyes were also very light, a kind of indifference to the extreme.

He did not come over to clash with Fu Wujun regardless of the occasion and destroy the groundbreaking ceremony that belonged to Shi Yang's debut, but glanced at Fang Wanqing and Fu Wujun, who were already embarrassed and uncomfortable, and then looked at Shi Yang beside him.

Shi Yangzheng greeted the guests who greeted her politely and politely, with a shallow smile on her soft and quiet face, and the speed of her speech was not hurried, looking gentle and calm, she couldn't tell if she heard Fu Wujun's angry words.

Fu Jingchuan did not ask, quietly accompanied her, and greeted the guests who kept coming to congratulate her and the reporters who wanted to interview.

Although many reporters were invited to the scene, there was no interview session.

Shiyang also doesn't like to be interviewed.

Fu Jingchuan blocked the reporters who wanted to take the opportunity to interview her.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the guests and reporters finally slowly dispersed in the arranged buffet luncheon.

Tang Shaoyu stepped forward with the wine and said to Shiyang with a smile: "Shiyang, congratulations."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang."

Shi Yang also politely thanked him, raised his glass and touched the rim of his glass, and then took a small sip.

"Thank what, I should say thank you."

Tang Shaoyu also smiled and saluted her, and then threw his head back and drank.

Shi Yang also took a small sip, and then turned to Fu Jingchuan, she pursed her lips slightly, held her eyes and was silent for a short while, and then looked up at Fu Jingchuan: "Fu Jingchuan, let me toast you a cup."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her, and then looked into her eyes: "Why do you suddenly want to honor me?"

"Thank you..." Shi Yang's voice paused slightly, and then looked at him, "I have today."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her, and he saw gratitude in her eyes, it was true gratitude.

"What do you say?" He asked.

"I wanted to drop out two years ago." Shi Yang said softly, his eyelids narrowing slightly, "Thank you for not forcing me at that time."

"And then when I wanted to drop the project." She paused in her voice, then looked at him, "Thank you for pushing me then."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her without speaking.

Tang Shaoyu smiled: "Why is it so polite all of a sudden, it's strange that I'm not used to it."

Shi Yang also smiled slightly, and then looked at Fu Jingchuan: "Also, I want to say sorry to you." I apologize for saying a lot of very excessive things to you at that time.

Shi Yang said, the wine glass in his hand saluted him, and then he raised his head to drink it all in one gulp, Fu Jingchuan suddenly reached out and took the wine glass in her hand.

"Stop drinking."

He said, then placed her wine glass on the plate carried by a passing waiter.

Shi Yang smiled: "Or I will replace the bar with juice." Saying

that, he turned around and took a glass of juice, wanting to pay tribute to Fu Jingchuan.

But the juice was taken away by Fu Jingchuan again.

"You're tired, let's go to the lounge and rest for a while." After speaking, Fu Jingchuan had already turned around and shouted at Ke Chen who was not far away, "Ke Chen."

Ke Chen was greeting the guests, apologetically spoke to them, and stepped forward: "President Fu, what's wrong?"

Fu Jingchuan's black eyes were looking at Shi Yang: "Miss Shi is tired, you send her back to the lounge to rest first." Ke

Chen glanced at him strangely, but still nodded: "Okay."

Then he turned his head to look at Shi Yang: "Miss Shi, do you want to go back and rest first?"

Shi Yang nodded: "Okay, trouble Vice President Ke."

Then he looked at Fu Jingchuan: "Then I'll go back to rest first." He

said goodbye to Tang Shaoyu again, and left with Ke Chen.

Fu Jingchuan held the wine glass and looked at Shi Yang far away, his handsome face was very light, and his black eyes were also too deep and calm.

Tang Shaoyu didn't notice it, and couldn't help but look at Shi Yang's back, and sighed: "The company's workload has been too large recently, Shi Yang is indeed quite tired during this time, and people are also a little tired when they look at it." She also asked me for leave yesterday and wanted to take a long vacation and rest for a while.

Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "She wants to take a long vacation?"

"Yes." Tang Shaoyu nodded.

Fu Jingchuan: "Since when will you please?" "

Tomorrow." Tang Shaoyu said, "But hasn't the company been too busy lately? After approving her leave, a lot of work has to be backlogged, and it cannot be given to the manuscript client when it expires. Don't approve it, it seems too unkind. I still had a headache in the morning, and Shiyang came to me again, saying that she would not take a vacation, and she was quite considerate.

"Yes."

Fu Jingchuan responded lightly, the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked, Tang Shaoyu didn't see clearly, and when he looked over, Fu Jingchuan had looked in the direction where Shi Yang left, the wine glass in his hand swayed for a while, and his expression and black eyes were very light, so faint that he couldn't understand it.

Tang Shaoyu and Fu Jingchuan have been brothers for more than twenty years, but he has to admit that he can't understand such Fu Jingchuan.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at him lightly.

"It's okay."

Even the voice is faint.

When his voice fell, the wine glass in his hand also "banged" on the tray carried by the passing waiter.