Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy - Chapter 1417



Chapter 1417: the third master is trying to please the sixth master, and you’ve noticed something?

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at beijing no. 2 high school, fu huan had just gotten into the car when he said to fu chen, ” dad, i want to buy something to eat. ” there was no lack of stalls at the school gate.

“eating too much at night will make you bloated. it’s not good for your body.”

fu huan frowned. ” then i’ll buy a drink. ”

” if you drink too much at this hour, you’ll get up easily. go home directly! ”

he was obviously a little impatient.

fu huan pursed her lips. her father was acting a little strange today. usually, he would walk home with her and have a heart-to-heart talk, but he was so eager today?

when she got home, she finally understood why …

his uncle was here.

when they reached home, yan chi and song fengwan were already in the living room. they didn’t look out of place.

“uncle?” fu huan was extremely excited to see yan chi. ” why are you here? ”

“i’m here to see you.”

fu huan smiled and put down her bag. she sat down next to him excitedly. she admired this uncle of hers, but yan chi also had the capital to make her admire him.

“brother-in-law.” yan chi greeted fu chen.

“you’re here so late, why aren’t you resting?”

“i’ve ordered takeaway.” yan chi didn’t eat much on the plane and he didn’t dare to let song fengwan cook. he was worried …

she would ‘poison’ herself.

“yes.”

fu chen had just taken off his coat when song fengwan walked over and took it. he lowered his voice and asked, ” how is it? is this kid giving you a hard time?”

“how could he make things difficult for me? it wasn’t even the deadline.”

five or six minutes ago …

yan chi held the draft and looked at song fengwan.

” how is it? it’s alright. what’s wrong? ” yan chi didn’t know how to draw these, but he appreciated them.

” from the design drafts, i can tell that you’ve been living a good life recently. ”

it was full of sarcasm.

song fengwan coughed. ” it’s not the deadline yet. ”

“can you guarantee that you’ll hand in your work on time?”

“yan chi, what do you mean by that?”

“based on your past performance, this kind of certainty is relatively low.” and yan chi already had a general understanding of her work progress. in fact, he had given her plenty of time, but a certain someone was too good at dragging things out.

song fengwan didn’t say anything. she was telling the truth.

“we had an agreement before. if you can’t finish on time this time, i’ll criticize you in the next meeting.”

“i’m your sister.”

“didn’t you always teach me that there should only be a superior-subordinate relationship at work?”

song fengwan choked. this was what she had told yan chi when he first entered the company. as there were some relatives of the yan family in the company and he was young, these people would inevitably take advantage of their seniority. she was worried that her brother would be at a disadvantage, so she had reminded him again and again. she didn’t expect that these words would be used on her one day.

“it’s not time yet!”

“i know, that’s why i didn’t rush you,”

yan chi smiled at her, his eyes clearly saying, ”

i’ll let you struggle for one more day.

therefore, after fu chen came back, the atmosphere between the two of them was peaceful but a little strange.

after the takeaway arrived, fu huan and yan chi had some supper. it was not until it was almost twelve o ‘clock that fu chen urged him to go upstairs to wash up and go to bed.

“yan chi, you should rest early too.” fu chen reminded her kindly.

“i know,”

” i’ve called your dad. you can stay at our house as long as you want. ”

yan chi nodded and went back to his room. he was rarely free and had been busy with work for a while. when he heard the sound of the door opening outside, he didn’t pay much attention to it, so he didn’t know huaisheng lived here at all …

this also caused him to go to bed late at night. the next morning, at six o ‘clock, he was woken up by the sound of the wooden fish.

he knew huaisheng, and when he heard this familiar voice, he knew who was here.

if he had known that huaisheng was here, he would have stayed in the hotel.

in the past, fu chen had brought huaisheng to nanjiang for a trip. it was summer vacation then. as a student, he usually woke up early to go to school. it was rare for him to have a break, so he naturally wanted to sleep more. who would have thought that the sound of the wooden fish would ring on time every day, just like a nightmare?

moreover, the guests had already woken up. as the host, yan chi couldn’t just stay in bed and not move, so he could only brace himself and get up.

**

when he woke up the next day, yan chi and huaisheng met at the door and greeted each other politely.

“xiao chi, you didn’t sleep well last night? your eyes seem to be bloodshot.” fu chen asked despite knowing the answer.

because of his visit, song fengwan didn’t sleep the entire night. he accompanied her for half the night, so when she returned to her room, she was naturally alone.

yan chi didn’t make a sound. no wonder he didn’t make a sound last night. there was a monk in front of him. wasn’t this monk supposed to be an abbot? what was he doing here instead of going to the temple?