vrcanaries Chapter 182 Fu Jiaojiao, who just wants to marry Youyou as soon as possible
Chapter 182 Fu Jiaojiao, who just wants to marry Youyou as soon as possible
Fu Zhirang, who didn't want his daughter to be called Sang Baba or Sang Batian, cleverly changed the subject.
The topic returned to Uncle Zhang.
"How did you end up here?" And you're even impersonating a child from the Sang family.
Uncle Zhang's professional smile finally crumbled, replaced by a mournful expression.
“I didn’t want this to happen, but I lost my job, and I had to take the risk to find work.”
Sang Ling turned her head in surprise and asked Fu Zhirang, "The Fu family went bankrupt?"
"No." Fu Zhirang was also a little confused, then gently comforted her, "Don't worry, even if the Fu family is gone, I can still support you."
“He didn’t go bankrupt, so what job did you lose?” Sang Ling pointed at Fu Zhirang, her eyes fixed on Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang's lips trembled as he said in a shaky voice, "But...the house is gone!"
Without a house, there's no need for a housekeeper; without a housekeeper, there's no need for him.
Basically, he lost his job.
house?
Suddenly remembering something, Fu Zhirang raised his head.
Sang Ling subconsciously turned her head to look at the neighboring house. She didn't see the familiar villa, but she did see her family's expanded yard.
So, the reason her family was able to grow so big is because she took down Jiao Jiao's family?
Sang Ling's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and her expression, on the verge of tears, broke Fu Zhi's heart.
"Don't worry, it's okay. I asked for it myself."
"Don't cry."
Sang Ling looked up with teary eyes, "What about the watermelons I planted?"
She hasn't eaten yet.
"Don't worry, your little orchard is doing just fine," Fu Zhirang chuckled.
Upon hearing that the small orchard hadn't been destroyed, Sang Ling immediately wiped away the tears in her eyes.
Seeing the tears disappear, Fu Zhirang's hand, which was about to wipe them away, awkwardly froze in mid-air. To avoid looking too embarrassed, he tidied up the stray hairs by her ear.
As long as I keep moving, no one will notice my embarrassment.
“I should have asked Zhou Bei to arrange another place for you,” Fu Zhirang said coldly, frowning as he looked at Uncle Zhang.
"Yes, but it's too far from my home. It takes me four hours to commute to and from get off work every day. It's so cruel!" Uncle Zhang howled in despair.
Song Chuyi turned her head in shock. Four hours? That's a bit vicious.
Fu Zhirang's temple throbbed with a vein. "You could have asked him to arrange something closer to home. Why did you have to come here?"
Uncle Zhang stopped crying and said seriously, "This place was arranged for me by Assistant Zhou."
Three people:? ? ?
“I told him I didn’t want to leave, and Assistant Zhou told me to come here. Although I can’t be the housekeeper for now, I can start as the son. As long as I work hard enough, I will be able to apply for the housekeeper position one day.”
Uncle Zhang stood up straight, speaking with a proud expression and great confidence in himself.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
"So, Zhou Bei gave you that paternity test result?" Fu Zhirang said through gritted teeth.
"Yes."
"Heh." Fu Zhirang let out a cold laugh.
good very good.
Zhou Bei, who was working overtime for someone at the company, suddenly felt a chill down his spine and sneezed.
What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel a sinister killing intent?
Song Chuyi, who was still suspicious and wary of Zhang Bo's identity, was speechless.
Sang Ling tilted her head slightly and asked in confusion, "Why did you suddenly want to come to my house as a housekeeper? You said before that you went to work next door because the salary was higher."
"After years of experience, money is no longer important to me; what matters most is my dream."
"My dream is to become a top-notch butler and serve as a butler for wealthy families for life," Uncle Zhang said with a determined look and a gleam in his eyes.
Sang Ling was bewildered, confused, and even shocked.
What a magnificent dream.
No, I don't respect you, Sister Li!
Sang Ling blinked, then looked away at Wang Ma, who was still oblivious to the danger and happily watching short dramas.
I wonder if Wang Ma knows that someone is trying to take her job.
As he said, Uncle Zhang was indeed there to look for a job. He didn't stop all day, following behind Aunt Wang under the guise of doing odd jobs, secretly familiarizing himself with everything in the house.
Wang Ma was naturally happy that someone was helping him, and praised him several times as a good boy.
Uncle Zhang always responded with a smile, showing no embarrassment whatsoever, and simply kept memorizing.
Seeing Wang Ma's radiant smile, Sang Ling hesitated to speak.
When Wang Ma learns Zhang Bo's true purpose, it's uncertain whether she'll still be able to laugh.
That evening, the family sat at the dining table, looking at the four empty seats, and Sang's mother sighed with worry.
"I wonder how those four children are doing now, whether they are eating and dressing well."
"Why don't they call home when they're on business trips? It's really worrying."
"Did they contact you on the first day of the Lunar New Year? Did they say when they would be back?" Sang's mother asked with concern.
Knowing the inside story, Song Chuyi almost choked. She coughed twice and looked up guiltily, "Lin Yan and Pearl will be back in a couple of days. I was just about to tell you."
"That's good. We'll have a family meal together when they get back." Mother Sang said with a happy expression.
Where she couldn't see, Song Chuyi and Sang Ling exchanged a glance.
Sang Ling was still looking at Song Chuyi when she suddenly felt a tickle on her palm under the table. She turned around to look at the culprit, who was looking down at her with a gentle smile.
His gentle, smiling voice reached my ears.
"Uncle and Aunt, my sister would like to arrange a time for both families to have a meal together to discuss my marriage with Youyou. What do you two think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the table stopped what they were doing and looked at him.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fu Zhirang smiled, showing no stage fright whatsoever, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but gentle and polite.
Even amidst the gazes of the crowd, there were two unfriendly eyes.
The two domineering CEOs' eyes blazed with fury: the real battlefield has finally arrived, watch how they wreak havoc...
Just as Sang's father's fighting spirit was rising, and he was preparing to teach the other party a lesson, he was suddenly slapped away by his own wife.
“Yes, yes, that’s perfect, I’d also like to meet my in-laws.” Mother Sang nodded happily.
“I…” Sang’s father prepared to struggle.
Mother Sang: "Shut up."
Father Sang: "Okay."
(Image of someone sitting obediently next to their wife)