Fu Xingli smiled as she quickly signed the document.
After signing, he habitually twirled the pen again, saying, "Brother, good luck this time."
Fu Jingzhou chuckled softly, "Don't worry, I'll transfer the shares to you after this is all over."
"Good."
Fu Xingli owned 5% of the company's shares, which she has now transferred to Fu Jingzhou for 100 yuan.
This makes Fu Jingzhou the person who currently holds the most shares in the company.
After news of his recent recovery spread, those who had been hoping for his well-being were naturally satisfied, while those who had been cursing him to die young were now desperate and ready to take drastic measures.
This is similar to the struggle for succession among princes in ancient times; once a side was chosen, there were only two possible outcomes.
It's either a meritorious service to the emperor or death.
Once Fu Jingzhou officially takes office, those company veterans who supported other illegitimate children will naturally suffer greatly.
Everyone understands the logic, so those people have no choice but to take a gamble.
Fu Xingli lazily crossed her legs and said, "You're really good to my sister-in-law. Even with such a big thing happening at the company, you still cooperated with her to appear on the show."
Fu Jingzhou chuckled lightly, "Just a friendly reminder, you have to go back to school tonight. You still have three or four hours to spend with your boyfriend."
Fu Xingli: "..."
He unconsciously put his leg down. "How did you know?"
Fu Jingzhou: "Just a guess."
Fu Xingli: "I don't believe it."
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Fu Jingzhou suddenly chuckled, as if he had just thought of something. "Three days ago, you seemed to have posted something on your WeChat Moments."
The Little Green Hair- haired boy froze. "I... I already blocked you, didn't I?"
Damn it, he clearly set that post to be visible only to his wife.
His post on WeChat Moments was a bit clingy. He wanted to show it to his wife, but he also had to maintain his cool and handsome BKing persona in front of others. So, after thinking it over, he decided that only a post visible to his wife could satisfy him.
Fu Jingzhou sighed, "It seems, perhaps, you might have set it up wrong."
Fu Xingli barely managed to maintain her composure. "That's impossible, no one liked that post on WeChat Moments."
Young Master Fu has many friends, and every time he posts on WeChat Moments, it's like a celebrity posting on Weibo, getting over two hundred likes in less than an hour.
Fu Jingzhou: "I guessed you must have been assigned to the wrong group, which is why you didn't like it. As for the others, they probably were too."
Fu Xingli: "..."
-
After handing the contract to Lin Shen, Fu Jingzhou returned to his office.
The little robot was very intelligent and immediately turned towards him.
The audience members greeted them.
Fu Jingzhou, of course, couldn't see it. He remained calm, raised one hand to straighten his cuffs, then walked to Jiang Nan's side, placed his large hand on Jiang Nan's head and patted it, his fingertips slipping into the pink hair and rubbing Jiang Nan's scalp.
Jiang Nan was building Lego when a smile appeared on her lips. "Are you guys done chatting?"
"Um."
Jiang Nan glanced at the doorway in confusion, "Where's Little Green Hair?"
"I'm gone," Fu Jingzhou replied.
"He's gone?" Jiang Nan was a little shocked. "Wasn't he here to make a bet with me?"
Fu Jingzhou lowered his eyelids, his fingers slowly moving down the back of Jiang Nan's head, finally pinching the boy's fair and slender neck.
"What exactly did you two bet on?"
Jiang Nan replied mysteriously, "You'll find out later."
"Good."
Fu Jingzhou curved his lips into a smile, lightly touched the area around the gland with his fingertip, and then released his hand.
He had just put his hand down and was about to leave when Jiang Nan suddenly tilted his head back. Despite having dyed his hair a rather rebellious pink, he looked quite obedient when he tilted his head back.
Especially when he doesn't open his mouth, he looks like a well-behaved child.
" Zhouzhou."
"Um?"
Are you unhappy?
Fu Jingzhou raised an eyebrow slightly. "Why do you ask that?"
Jiang Nan tilted her head back, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Sixth sense."
"No," Fu Jingzhou said, "I'm not unhappy."
"Okay." When Jiang Nan heard him say that, she thought it was just her imagination.
So he focused on building Lego again.
When Fu Jingzhou returned to his seat and focused on his work, Jiang Nan covered her mouth, leaned close to the small robot, and whispered, "My wife is a bit clingy, have you noticed?"
He paused for a second after speaking, then immediately picked up the tablet, a smug smile on his lips.
[Okay, Hunk Jiang (heart emoji)]
[Did you know, Little Immortal Nan? Mom has something to tell you seriously: some things can be determined just by the difference in the size of your hands.]
[He looks handsome and aloof in a suit, while you're wearing your tattered sweater and your beat-up Lego set. How am I supposed to pretend I'm blind?]
[This evokes a sense of déjà vu between a male college student and a male elementary school student.]
[Oh my gosh, Heavenly Immortal! Her hands are so smooth, white, and long, even the veins look beautiful. I can't imagine how exciting it must be for them when they're cooking.]
[ Lin Cheng and Yan Ling are already having afternoon tea abroad, isn't Jiang Nan supposed to be quite wealthy? Why is she still stuck in the office?]
[Are you kidding me? The Heavenly Immortal needs to work, so what's wrong with the two of them being together? We fans love watching that too!]
[You fans can try to defend him however you want. Jiang Nan is selling the persona of a rich young master, what's wrong with me saying a few words about it?]
[ Lin Cheng and Yan Ling went abroad for afternoon tea in their own helicopter. I won't comment on their wealth, but they didn't seem to be trying to cultivate a rich family image. Also, Jiang Nan and Fu Jingzhou have been in the office all day. I wonder if they rented an office (covers mouth) (smirks)]
[Why are there so many people stirring up trouble? Where are the moderators? Why haven't they kicked these people out yet?]
The smile on Jiang Nan's lips froze completely.
He scoffed, "You people just don't know how to appreciate someone as brave as me..."
He argued back and forth with the group of fans in the live stream, who were mostly fathers, mothers, and grandfathers.
They completely ignored those who were trying to stir up trouble.
Because he spent two months in the entertainment industry, he realized a truth.
That means never communicating with things of a different species. Some people's brains and rectums are connected; they insist on spitting out what they excrete through their mouths.
They even use the banner of freedom of speech to recklessly do things that harm others.
Let him be strong, the gentle breeze still caresses the mountain ridge.
-
When Fu Jingzhou got off work, Jiang Nan had Lego.
"Let's go." Fu Jingzhou rubbed his head.
Jiang Nan was now completely certain of her guess.
Fu Zhouzhou was definitely unhappy.
But he didn't know why.
Could it be because of his bet with Fu Xingli?
With that in mind, the two took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
The two got into the car, and the live stream was turned on again.
-
Fortunately, the driver's car today was big enough to fit the little robot.
When the car was halfway there, Jiang Nan suddenly said, "Stop the car."
Driver Old Yang paused, glanced in the rearview mirror, and asked, "Is Madam sure?"
"Sure."
Jiang Nan said.
[No, the term "young mistress," help, this seems to be the first time I've ever heard it in real life.]
[So, is the Heavenly Immortal" really some kind of hidden billionaire?]
Come on, Lin Cheng and Yan Ling are the real elites, okay?
[Fun fact: Yan Ling and Lin Cheng are childhood sweethearts, and both are legitimate young masters from wealthy families.]
As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Nan turned to look at Fu Jingzhou, a small dimple appearing on her lips as she smiled, " Zhouzhou, wait for me a moment."
"Good."
The man chuckled, his eyes curving downwards at the corners, giving him a gentle expression.
Jiang Nan opened the car door and got out.
As the car door closed, the faint smile on Fu Jingzhou's face vanished completely.
He sat with his legs crossed, his gaze sweeping across the small robot's camera lens with a detached expression, seemingly unconcerned. He then glanced down at his phone.
His brows and eyes were cold, and his lips were pursed.
Her demeanor instantly acquired an indescribable air of noble aloofness.
[Wow, even Heavenly Immortal can change her expression!]
[Damn, this Heavenly Immortal is definitely extraordinary. Just that one glance from her made me freeze, like when the head teacher catches you secretly playing on your phone in class.]
[Help, you guys know? I really like it, it feels a bit like a redemption story]
[Okay, okay, when my silly son was around, the Heavenly Immortal was a gentle and virtuous wife, but as soon as he left, she instantly turned into a cold and crazy person, right?]
Jiang Nan returned about five minutes later. Instead of getting back into the car, he walked around the car and then to the door on Fu Jingzhou's side. He bent his index finger and knocked on the window.
Two crisp sounds rang out, and Fu Jingzhou immediately put down his phone and looked up.
Jiang Nan mouthed, "Open the window."
As soon as Fu Jingzhou rolled down the car window, Jiang Nan peeked out and immediately called out with a smile, " Zhouzhou."
The man looked up, resting his chin on his hand, and looked at him leisurely. "What's wrong?"
"Hey-hey."
Jiang Nan placed one hand in front of her and the other behind her back, saying mysteriously, " Zhouzhou, guess what's behind me?"
Instead of answering, Fu Jingzhou asked, "Do you want me to guess, or not?"
"Of course I guessed," Jiang Nan answered without hesitation, then paused, "Don't tell me you already knew."
Fu Jingzhou tilted his head and said, "I can't help it, you always like to use this trick."
Jiang Nan pursed her lips. "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he reached out from behind his back, holding a steaming hot roasted sweet potato.
In winter, roasted sweet potatoes and candied hawthorns are sold everywhere. Jiang Nan always loves to buy roasted sweet potatoes, eating them when she's happy and even more so when she's unhappy.
"For you."
Jiang Nan's voice was clear and crisp, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold winter. He was wearing a loose white puffer jacket over his head, and the hood of the jacket was currently pulled down over his head.
As he tilted his head slightly back, his hat slipped off involuntarily, revealing the pink hair on his forehead.
Fu Jingzhou took the sweet potato and casually touched his fingers a few times; it wasn't very cold.
His fingers landed on the boy's face again, cool and refreshing.
Fu Jingzhou frowned slightly. "Get in the car first."
Jiang Nan said with dissatisfaction, "I haven't finished my performance yet."
Fu Jingzhou said helplessly, "Then you continue."
Jiang Nan continued mysteriously, " Zhouzhou, do you know how much three hearts are worth?"
Fu Jingzhou was stunned for a moment; this time, he genuinely didn't know.
"Priceless?" he said tentatively.
Jiang Nan shook her head. "No."
Fu Jingzhou: "What is that?"
Jiang Nan held up three fingers. "Two hundred million."
Fu Jingzhou: "Why?"
Jiang Nan: "Being indecisive, huh?"
Fu Jingzhou: "..."
As a high-IQ academic genius who started skipping grades in elementary school and began university at the age of seventeen, he was stumped by this kind of question for the first time. He thought about Jiang Nan's question quite seriously and didn't think about it in the direction of a brain teaser.
He was silent for two seconds. "Okay."
Jiang Nan: "So here's the question: how much is a heart worth?"
Fu Jingzhou: "One hundred million?"
After all, they're wholeheartedly committed.
"No." Jiang Nan shook her head again.
The outside temperature was actually quite low, and Jiang Nan's sweater underneath was really thin. He had a bad habit of not zipping up his coats.
So now the cold wind was blowing into his clothes, and Jiang Nan's nose was frozen red, and he even sniffed.
Fu Jingzhou: "Why don't you get in the car first?"
"No," Jiang Nan refused, "I haven't finished my performance yet."
Fu Jingzhou: "If even one hundred million is wrong, then I really don't know."
" Zhouzhou, you're so stupid." Jiang Nan opened her eyes wide, exasperated. "If three hearts are two hundred million, then one heart is 0.66666667."
Fu Jingzhou: "..."
This logic, you might say it's strange, it is indeed quite strange.
But it makes sense.
"Okay." Fu Jingzhou's tone was indulgent. "I was too stupid. Nannan, can you get in the car now?"
"I haven't even performed yet!" Jiang Nan complained.
Fu Jingzhou: "..."
Jiang Nan sniffed. "Actually, there's something else I wanted to give you."
Fu Jingzhou: "Candied hawthorn?"
Jiang Nan shook her head frantically. "No."
What is that?
Fu Jingzhou just wanted Jiang Nan to finish her performance quickly so he could get in the car.
It's so cold outside, after all.
Jiang Nan suddenly paused for a moment.
He remained silent, exchanging a few glances with Fu Jingzhou, his heart pounding a little.
Help! How did he manage to find such a beautiful woman to be his wife?
Jiang Nan reached into her pocket.
The puffer jacket was very loose, and the pockets were large enough to easily hold a ring box.
When Jiang Nan touched the soft fabric on the outside of the box, her fingertips rubbed it lightly.
He took a deep breath, his eyes clear and bright. "I bought a ring."
Fu Jingzhou was completely taken aback by his words and was visibly stunned. "What?"
Jiang Nan smiled and said, "This ring is worth 670,000, the same price as my heart."
As he spoke, he pulled a ring box from his pocket.
Upon opening the ring box, a pink diamond ring was displayed inside.
The pink diamond's color wasn't particularly pure, but considering its price of 670,000, the ring still shone brightly like stars and morning dew when the box was opened.
Jiang Nan touched her nose with her other hand and added, "I haven't saved enough money yet to buy those really high-quality pink diamonds."
"But don't worry, Zhouzhou, I will definitely work hard to save money!"