Butler Li nodded immediately and waved his hand outside the house: "Take it in."

Jiang Ke poked his head curiously and looked at everyone outside.

"Jiang Ke, isn't that my thing?" Xiao Baozi pointed to the bag one of them was carrying, leaned into Jiang Ke's ear, and whispered.

Jiang Ke looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Baozi, and indeed saw that the person was carrying a pair of shoes from Jiang Sui'an.

Those pairs of shoes were his favorite pair.

She looked at the people in surprise and suddenly saw a gift box.

Jiang Ke suddenly stood up, walked out of the restaurant, opened the gift box and took a look.

It was indeed my own skirt.

When she looked closer, it was not just that skirt, but what these people moved in was all about her and Xiao Baozi's things.

Jiang Ke raised his head in surprise and looked at Fu Hansheng who had just walked out of the restaurant: "You...what do you mean?"

Fu Hansheng looked at the things piled on the ground with satisfaction twice, raised his head, turned his face, and whispered to Butler Li beside him: "Move all these things to the second floor. Place the young master's things in the children's room on the third floor."

Butler Li nodded and looked at the busy people who went in and out: "Do you put them upstairs and put them here to wait for Miss Jiang and the young master to clean up by themselves?"

Those people nodded one after another, and some began to move the things to the second floor.

"Wait, wait a moment." Jiang Ke was still in shock, and he didn't dare to stop when the people started moving things.

She turned her head and looked at Fu Hansheng in surprise: "Fu Hansheng, what are you doing?"

Fu Hansheng walked to her side, waved his hands again at the servants who stopped and looked at Jiang Ke in surprise.

He held Jiang Kecong's slender wrist: "Didn't I have said it? From today on, you and Jiang Sui'an will be moved here."

Fu Hansheng said as he took the box in Jiang Ke's hand.

He opened the gift box and took a look, then was stunned.

The skirt in the gift box was full of brilliance, and even a man, he felt a sense of emotion when he saw it.

"Is this given by someone else?" Fu Hansheng asked with his gaze back and stared at Jiang Ke's face.

Without waiting for Jiang Ke to answer, Xiao Baozi walked to Jiang Ke first, held her hand, and raised her head: "Do you have any objections?"

Fu Hansheng looked at Xiao Baozi, sneered twice, and stared at Jiang Ke's eyes: "Man?"

Jiang Ke didn't say anything, and for some reason he actually moved his heart.

"It was my godfather who gave it to you, what's wrong?" Xiao Baozi looked at Jiang Ke, then looked at Fu Hansheng and said loudly.

Fu Hansheng's face darkened and he sneered twice: "Very good."

He snapped the gift box and handed it to Butler Li behind him: "Put this box and put it up, don't let me see this skirt again in the future."

"Fu Hansheng!" Seeing this, Jiang Ke snatched the gift box from his hand and stared at Fu Hansheng angrily, "What do you mean?"

"My own woman is wearing a dress given by another man. What do you want to ask me what I mean?" Fu Hansheng stared at Jiang Ke angrily, thinking in his heart why this woman dared to be so bold.

"Isn't there another woman hiding in your house? I want me to move in again?" Jiang Ke held the gift box in his arms, stared at Fu Hansheng's eyes, and shouted loudly.

Fu Hansheng's lips shivered: "You..." He only said one word and took back the second half of his sentence, "You are right. But I asked you to move in to see her. Did I say it for you?"

"You..." Jiang Ke only felt his eyes turn red when he heard this and tears rolled in his eyes.

She put the gift box aside, turned around, and headed out of the villa.

"Jiang Ke, Jiang Ke." Seeing this, Xiao Baozi was about to chase after him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hansheng picked him up.

He handed the little bun to Butler Li: "Look at him."

After saying that, Fu Hansheng stepped on his long legs and chased Jiang Ke.

"Young Master, let's have a meal." Butler Li had no choice but to squat down and hug the little bun in his waist.

While struggling, Xiao Baozi whispered loudly to the outside of the house: "Jiang Ke, Jiang Ke..."

Jiang Ke ran away in one breath.

Only then did she realize that she didn't know the road around Fu Hansheng's villa.

These times I came here, I was picking up and dropping off the car. I didn’t know what was around me at all.

At this moment, when I calmed down and looked again, I realized that the surroundings were full of desolation.

"A pervert Fu Hansheng, do you have to buy the villa in such a deserted place?" She whispered while walking forward.

As he walked, Jiang Ke suddenly felt cold and shivered.

She subconsciously turned around and looked at the way she came, and couldn't help but retreat.

"Damn Fu Hansheng, why should I bully me like this?" Thinking of Fu Hansheng's words just now, Jiang Ke's heart sank. He simply stopped looking back and walked straight forward, "But the little bun is still with him."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ke stopped again, gritted his teeth, and turned around and walked along the way.

...

Everything that happened in Fu Hansheng's villa did not affect Song Tingshang's press conference at all.

Niu Kai represents the Fu Group and Peng Lu represents Song Tingshang. The two faced the camera, and their faces were almost frozen.

"Assistant Niu, why did the Fu Group choose Song Tingshang as the spokesperson this time?" A reporter handed his microphone to Niu Kai's mouth and asked in a low voice.

Niu Kai chuckled twice: "I believe everyone can see the business capabilities of Mr. Song during the period when he returned to China."

While he said, he looked at Peng Lu with a smile, "This time, it was the first time that the Fu Group chose its own spokesperson. We naturally thought about it repeatedly and believed that Mr. Song was very in line with our selection criteria, both in terms of business ability and private life."

The reporter nodded and pointed his microphone at Peng Lu: "Ms. Peng, why did Mr. Song not attend the press conference in person?"

When Peng Lu heard this question, his brow frowned slightly, and then smiled: "Song Tingshang is on the way. We have just returned to China and are not very clear about domestic traffic. Next time, we will definitely pay attention to counting the traffic jam in the itinerary."

Peng Lu's humorous answer made the reporters present laugh.

"Then, why did Mr. Song choose to cooperate with the Fu Group this time?" The reporter curled his smile and asked.
Chapter completed!