Surrender

Inside the red Ferrari FF, Nan Yi's delicate and fair face was covered with a layer of blush, and she leaned on her chin and looked out the window.

"Grandpa likes you very much and has a good impression of you."

Fu Chen supported the steering wheel, glanced secretly at Nanyi who was silent, and persuaded her with a smile, "I told my grandpa that we fell in love for the purpose of getting married. You don't have to mind what happened this morning."

Nanyi turned and glared at Fu Chen, "Don't talk about it! I just finished my psychological training, and when you said it, I remembered it again, and my mentality collapsed, Mr. Fu!"

Fu Chen laughed heartily.

Nan Yi reached out to cover his mouth.

"Don't laugh, I won't let you laugh!"

Then Nanyi also laughed.

Because when she thought of her wearing Fu Li's clothes and sitting awkwardly on the sofa in the big living room, receiving all kinds of eyes from the Fu family, she acted like a young daughter-in-law who was caught having an affair with Fu Chen.

"It's all your fault. Why didn't you restrain yourself last night? How could this happen in your house?"

Fu Chen thought for a moment, then opened his eyes and said nonsense, "You were the one who kissed me forcefully and pushed me down last night, besides, how have I ever seen such dust in my weak heart?"

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "You wear it like that in a vacuum, if I don't disarm, I'm still a man?"

Nanyi supported her forehead, a little speechless, "Are you praising me again?"

"Obvious!"

Fu Chen praised her every time he did it, but every time he praised her it was not serious.

Nan Yi pouted, "It's obvious that you are taking advantage of others, so don't make yourself so pure, okay?"

Fu Chen couldn't help laughing, and suddenly the Bluetooth on the car showed Zhou Liangchen's phone call, he smiled, seeing that Nanyi didn't pay attention, he decisively pressed the phone.

He just wanted to be with Nanyi today, and he didn't want to mess with anything. Even if it was for the ultimate sensory experience last night, he didn't want to disappoint the time they spent alone.

Several years later, when Fu Chen recalled the night at Fu's house, he realized that the extreme emotion was based on the mutual love between men and women, and he felt guilty for a long time for his belated awareness.

At this time, it was raining outside, and Nan Yi felt that his cheeks were a little hot again, so he opened the car window, and a gust of cool wind rolled in the drizzle.

Seeing this, Fu Chen closed the car window again, "Don't get caught in the rain, you'll catch a cold."

Seeing that Fu Chen was so careful in sending her home, Nan Yi thought that it felt so good to have someone love and care for her!

When Fu Chen showed up at Nan's house holding Nan Yi's hand, Nan Peicheng felt radiant and radiant, and was a little dazed for a moment.

It was Qi Jun who came to Nan's house to "strategize" for Nanyi and spoke first, "Why are you here?"

"I need your permission to send Yiyi home?"

Qi Jun was bullied, instead of being angry, he was elated, looking at their tightly held hands, "Reconciled?"

Nanyi tilted its head to be cute, which means you know and ask.

Qi Jun smiled meaningfully, straightened his back, and said solemnly: "I said niece and son-in-law, can you be more mature and more tolerant of art. Don't play the trick of chasing your wife to the crematorium, okay?"

Nephew and son-in-law?

Fu Chen's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, Qi Jun was so rampant that he couldn't wait to be his elder.

"Mr. Qi, if you want to be my elder so much, how about I invite my dad over to have a drink with you?"

Qi Jun's smile froze on his face, "I'm just kidding, let's talk about it!"

Qi Lan saw that Qi Jun was not in good shape, so he couldn't hold back his face. Qi Jun and Fu Chen were young, and now they are going to be uncles to others, it's too embarrassing.

"Boss Fu, please sit down!"

Fu Chen nodded politely, pulled Nan Yi to sit down and responded: "Auntie, just call me Fu Chen."

Nan Peicheng paused for a moment, "Fu Chen, Yiyi has caused you trouble. She is young, so take care of her."

Fu Chen looked at Nan Peicheng coldly, thinking that he would not let Nan Yi go home, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, if he didn't look at Nan Yi's face, let alone come to Nan Peicheng himself to explain his intentions, he would even Nan Peicheng This person does not want to know.

"Mr. Nan, I'm here today to inform you that because of Yiyi, I agree with you to invest in Rich's science and technology innovation company. I will give you 14% of the shares. You are the second largest shareholder of the company besides me."

Seeing Nan Peicheng's happy face, Fu Chen paused, "According to the current stock price, the market value should be 37 billion. You can start reducing your holdings of Decheng Group's shares now."

There is no other reason why Fu Chen did not call Nan Pei his uncle.

When Nan Yi heard this number, her head was a little buzzing - 37 billion. She felt that Fu Chen was much richer than her family. A newly listed technology innovation company was worth so much, let alone Rich Group?

Nan Peicheng was overjoyed, "It will take time to reduce holdings of stocks, I..."

Fu Chen took a sip of the tea that Qi Lan handed over, "I will definitely give you plenty of time."

Afterwards, Qi Lan and Fu Chen chatted about Grandpa Fu.

Qi Jun, who could understand, murmured to Nan Yi in a low voice, "If you were a troublesome beauty in ancient times, you can see that you bewitched Fu Chen. Other men chasing women will at most send bags and gifts, but what he gave to your family is not Real gold and silver, I will throw money for you properly!"

Nan Yi's hand had already reached the position of Qi Jun's back waist, and he picked up a little bit of flesh in a proper way, and pinched it hard, causing Qi Jun to grin his teeth in pain, "You talk a lot, he treats me well, I know."

At this time, Fu Chen took Nan Yi's hand, "Will you take me to visit your room?"

Fu Chen is not a person who talks a lot. He has nothing to say when he finishes talking.

Nan Yi stood up and pulled Fu Chen up, "I'll take Fu Chen upstairs first!"

Qi Lan said with a smile: "I asked the kitchen to prepare lunch, Fu Chen, stay for a light meal at noon!"

"Then I'll be impolite and disturb my aunt."

Nan Yi dragged Fu Chen upstairs, looking at the backs of the two, Qi Jun who was ignored was very depressed, the two made him look like a light bulb.

"Sister, now that you have Chenglong Kuaishou, do you think I'm redundant?"

Qi Lan was speechless, while Nan Peicheng invited Qi Jun to the study.

Due to some unexplainable reasons, Qi Jun really couldn't hate Nan Peicheng, and it was not easy to always think about him, but it was too extreme for him to put all his hatred on Nan Yi.

Thinking of this, he also wanted to use Fu Chen to come, Nan Peicheng was happy, and persuaded him again.

After all, the Sri Lankan has passed away, and one has to look forward!

Fu Chen, who stepped into the bedroom of Nanyi, smelled a faint fragrance as soon as he entered the door. It was the smell of Nanyi, and it was the fresh smell of rose fragrance.

Fu Chen likes this light perfume smell.

Nan Yi's room is low-key and simple, but it is clean and tidy as far as the eye can see, making people very comfortable.

There is a drawing board next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a few clothing design drawings clipped on it, and a small oil canvas with a spring scene next to the drawing board.

What surprised Fu Chen the most was that there was a milky white sewing machine in the room, and some fabrics were piled up on the storage rack below.

Fu Chen was surprised, "Didn't you study economics and management, how can you know how to design clothes?"

"I prefer fashion design. It's a personal hobby. It may be influenced by my mother, Ms. Qi Lan."

"I was also influenced by my mother to like piano."

Nan Yi thought that you were really influenced by your mother. Mai Hui was a well-known young pianist in the 80s of the last century, but she faded out of people's sight after marrying Fu Sihao.

And her hobbies are not like Qi Lan at all, her mother used to be the president of Lanse Group, a proper management elite.

Nan Yi didn't know who she looked like. She liked to draw pictures and beautiful dresses since she was a child, but Nan Peicheng hated her drawing these things.

She can put these grandly in the room now, because it was moved from the Qi family's old house, and Nan Peicheng will not enter her room.

Fu Chen sat by the bed, looked at Nanyi for a while, and took out the love agreement he had prepared before, "Yiyi, I don't feel safe, and you don't have the spirit of contract."

Seeing that Fu Chen changed the subject, Nan Yi stared at the agreement in his hand, "What do you mean?"

Fu Chen pursed his lips, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "I want to add a guarantee to your relationship with me."

Nan Yi took the agreement and flipped it up...