The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 301: Transfer equity

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The old lady walked out from behind the window. At this time, Fu Nuan discovered that she was sliding in a wheelchair with a blanket on her lap.

Perceiving Fu Nuan's gaze, the old lady didn't think she was abrupt, and she explained with a smile: "A few years ago, my legs and feet were unsuccessful, so I can only rely on this thing."

Seeing his wife shaking the wheelchair by himself, the old man immediately greeted him, with a bit of blame in his concerned eyes.

"Look at you, what if you fall?"

The old lady was a little embarrassed because of the presence of outsiders.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm fine!"

Fu Nuan was envious of the interaction between the two old people.

It's good to be with each other and the white head.

What I want in my life is nothing more than that.

"Sit down, please."

The old lady greeted the couple to sit down.

The old lady and the old man looked at each other, tacitly understanding each other.

At their age, they have seen too much, whether they are sincere or not, they can tell with just a glance.

"Sixty years ago, my family and I met here."

When it comes to things back then, there is a glimmer of light in the eyes of the old lady, and her thoughts are erratic, as if she has returned to the day they first met.

"This is the only post office nearby. I came to the post office to send a letter that day and happened to ran into him. He was at that time..."

The old lady talked more and more vigorously, the old man on the side listened to the stunned things she had done back then, lost face, and annoyed his wife.

Seeing his wife's happy appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Later, there were not many more letters, and fewer and fewer people came here. Over time, the post office was abandoned. But for us, it has a special meaning. Later, I discussed with the old man and let us continue to operate it. We hope to convey their emotions and bring happiness and happiness to those who are willing to come here to send letters."

Fu Nuan nodded, she understood the old lady's thoughts very well.

Nowadays, communication is becoming more and more developed, but many communication methods are not as good as a piece of paper.

Here are their good memories, so they also hope to pass on their best wishes to others.

"Thank you so much."

Fu Nuan thanked her sincerely, and at the same time, she believed that her mother would receive her kindness.

After sitting with the two old people for a while, Fu Nuan stood up and said goodbye.

It has been delayed for two days, she must return to Tongcheng as soon as possible, and there are still many things waiting for her to do.

As she left, the old lady stopped her.

"Girl, wait."

Fu Nuan turned around, walked back to the old lady, and leaned down.

The old lady raised her eyes, looked at the man standing outside the door with a meaningful smile, and whispered to Fu Nuan, "You can see that you are in a good relationship. No matter what you encounter, you must support each other. It is rare for people to meet A person who cares so much about yourself, don't give up easily."

Fu Nuan was startled first, and then couldn't help but cast his eyes on the husband who was waiting for her.

Rong and the corners of his lips have a gentle smile, standing there like a delicate painting.

The corners of her lips curled up slowly and nodded to the old lady.

"I also hope that we can be like you and grandpa."

"bless all of you."

Fu Nuan leaned slightly, bid farewell to the old couple, and walked towards Rong Yu.

The brilliance of the morning sun makes the man's facial lines look softer.

She stepped forward and took the initiative to hold his hand, and she smiled happily.

"Let's go!"

The man held her hand tightly as he did when he came, and went all the way down the mountain.

"What did the old man say?"

Fu Nuan Yuguang caught a glimpse of Professor Rong's expression, and his surface was calm, as if asking casually, but he wanted to know in his heart.

A sly flick crossed her eyes, and she chuckled, "Guess."

"Are you sure you want me to guess, eh?"

The man's breath suddenly approached, and he approached her a few steps, his cheeks almost touching.

Fu Nuan hurriedly begged for mercy and took the opportunity to get rid of his "control".

Eyeballs rolled around, thinking about it.

"The old man wants me to tell you that you have to treat me well and don't let me down!"

"Really?"

Rong Yu squinted suspiciously, half believing what she said.

"of course!"

Fu Nuan didn't blush when she lied, but she didn't mean that she was lying. The old man's original intention was that they should cherish each other, she was at most concealing half of it!

In the next second, I listened to the man’s deep and magnetic voice slowly—

"I will."

With two simple words, the woman didn't react for a while.

"what?"

"I will cherish you and will not let down, forever."

The man cupped her reddish cheeks and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Tongcheng, Fu's family.

Lin Rong calculated for a long time, the things in the safe could not be moved. Those Fu Zhao had counted them, and he would check them from time to time. Once they were found, she would have difficulty arguing.

Those in the bank... Of course, you can't touch them.

Thinking about it this way, there is only one way to do it-let Fu Zhao personally agree to give Shenxing shares as a guarantee on the grounds of his son.

He loves the child so much, it is impossible not to agree to it. In this way, what the child has is the same as hers

When Fu Zhao went home today, she saw that he was in a good mood. Taking this matter up now, the chances of success would be even greater.

She let the kitchen stew the soup and brought it to the study by herself.

These days, Fu Zhao was neither lukewarm nor cold to her, but it was probably because he was in a good mood today, and seeing her come in, he didn't seem unhappy.

"How did you come?"

Lin Rong handed the soup bowl over and said with concern: "The soup just simmered in the kitchen is good for your health. Drink it."

Fu Zhao Yuguang scanned her and saw her look, and he knew she had something to say, but he didn't explain it.

Lin Rong walked behind him with low eyebrows and gently rubbed her fingers on his temples.

"When did you learn this hand?"

Fu Zhao snorted. This technique was very comfortable. He relaxed all over, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, his expression became more and more gentle.

"I learned a little bit recently, it's not worth mentioning."

Assuming that the time is ripe, Lin Rong put a quiet voice, leaned in his ear and whispered: "Actually, I have been thinking about one thing these days..."

"what's up?"

"I know you love your son and plan to hand over the company to him in the future, but... others may not know it."

"Did anyone say something?"

Fu Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, piercing Lin Rong's sharp gaze.

She hurriedly lowered her head, biting her lip as if she had suffered a great grievance. It took a long time before she whispered and said, "Even if no one says it, it's hard to guarantee that those people don't think that way. You know, Shenxing is still a child, and Fu People at the top of the clan still admit... Fu Nuan. This is not conducive to his son's future inheritance of the company, don't you think?"

Fu Zhao stared in thought.

Seeing that he was not angry, Lin Rong hit the iron while it was hot.

"If you can, can you give your son some equity symbolically? Let those in the company know that he is the future heir..."

Of course Fu Zhao could hear what she meant, and his face sank.

"I'm still alive, are you so anxious?"

"I didn't mean that. It's just... In case Fu Nuan suddenly wants to come back and inherit the company, this..."

Through the previous trials, Lin Rong has already understood that Fu Zhao does not want to hand over the company to Fu Nuan.

As long as she grasped Fu Nuan's point, she was not afraid that he would disagree!

Sure enough, when he heard the words "Fu Nuan returned to the company", Fu Zhao's expression became gloomy.

"I will give everything that should be given to my son. Fu's enterprise can only be inherited by my son."

These words seemed like a reassuring pill, and Lin Rong smiled unobservable.

Now she can sit back and relax!