Fu Sihui shook his head: "No."


    "No, why did you just ask?" Yun Anhao is a little depressed.


    "Because I haven''t met him, I''m curious."


    Yun Anhao looked at his handsome face and wanted to punch him.


    Why did he forget that Fu Sihui had no mother-in-law.


    "It''s getting late. I have to go back. I''m afraid Yunfu can''t cope alone." Yun Anhao''s heart is like an arrow. He is afraid that Sheng Yunfu will be wronged during his departure.


    Fu Siming nodded, raised his voice and asked, "when can the sea area in the south of the city be approved?"


    After returning home, Yun Anhao became an assistant to the mayor with his own skills. Now he is a popular man in front of the mayor. Everything has to go through his hands.


    The sea area that Fu Sihui bought in Nancheng before wanted to be developed as soon as possible, but the city has not given approval, which makes him very angry.


    Yun Anhao looked at him with a frozen eyebrow: "why, are you in a hurry?"


    "Worry." Fu Sisi did not hide her ambition in her eyes and nodded slowly.


    Yun Anhao nodded, "OK, let me ask for you."


    With that, he left in a hurry.


    When Fu Siming returned home, Su Jin had not slept.


    She had just taken a bath, and there was a smell of bath Ru in the room.


    His hair was wet, his face was white and pink, like a pink doll carved with jade.


    "Back?" Su Jin heard the sound and saw Fu Siming walking in. He hung his coat in the wardrobe.


    A pair of straight and slender legs, strong and stylish.


    Su Jin looks envious. People are more popular than people.


    Even if you look good, you have such a good figure.


    "What do you think?" Fu Siming took over the wind tube in her hand, turned the wind down and blew her hair.


    Su Jin liberated his hands and said with a satisfied face: "I''m thinking, how can a handsome and golden man like you become my husband? It''s so happy."


    Fu Siming smiled low with a smile in his eyes: "if you have nothing to offer hospitality, you can steal if you are not a traitor. Tell me what you want me to do?"


    Su Jin hurriedly held her face in her hand. Her eyes were full of doubts. Was her intention so obvious? It was seen all at once?


    "I''m just thinking, if a woman stays in someone else''s house, what can be done to make her take the initiative to leave?"


    Fu Siming rubbed her long hair with his hand. Seeing that it was almost dry, he turned off the air duct.


    Then he put some essential oil on his hand and wiped it carefully for Sujin: "if it''s me, let her live in."


    "Ah?" Su Jin exclaimed in surprise, "come in, she doesn''t want to go any more."


    "Everyone has weaknesses. You seem to have compromised, but you have grasped her weaknesses. Can''t you start elsewhere?"


    Fu Siming reminded Su Jin that Su Jin was so impressed that he suddenly understood: "I seem to know. I''ll call Yunfu later."


    Just dialed two numbers, suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Sihui: "no, how do you know what I''m thinking?"


    Fu Sihui took away the mobile phone in her hand, hugged her at the waist and strode to the bedside: "your thoughts are written on your face. Can''t I see it?"


    Su Jin hugged his neck and asked, "have you ever found master Yun?"


    "If I don''t want to find him, can you tell me?"


    "I don''t want you to worry about following us. I didn''t mean to hide it from you." Su brocade smiled low.


    "Wait a minute, I''ll tell Mr. Yun about my plan."


    Fu Sihui stopped her: "don''t say it for the time being."


    "Ah, why?" Su Jin asked puzzled.


    "The approval of the reclamation of Chengnan Bay hasn''t come down. When will he run down for me?" Fu Siming''s sharp eyes.


    Sure enough, there are no traitors and no merchants. Su brocade''s secret way.


    A week later.


    "I ran down the file for you. Is that interesting enough?" Yun Anhao put a copy of the approval document for Bay Reclamation on Fu Siming''s desk.


    The eyes looked at him pitifully and said, "you think of a way for me. I''m going to collapse if it goes on like this."


    Since Liu Rumeng lived in his home, he seemed to live a life of deep water, fire / heat.


    Liu Rumeng likes listening to songs and playing them very loudly.


    Usually just five o''clock in the morning, I hear music from her room. With her soprano, no one wants to sleep well.


    Sheng Yunfu can''t eat well and sleep well. Everyone has lost weight.


    He went to talk to Liu Rumeng, but the other party scolded him.


    Fu Sihui took a look at the documents on the table, raised his lips and said faintly, "I''ll give you a quiet home in less than three days."


    Seeing what he said so confidently, Yun Anhao stared straight: "three days, aren''t you bragging?"


    "Why, don''t you believe it?" Fu Siming''s face sank, and Yun Anhao quickly accepted: "believe it, I believe you."


    Fu Siming has always been vigorous and resolute. What he pays attention to in doing things is fast, accurate and ruthless.


    Otherwise, he would not have stood in business for so many years.


    Yun Anhao put all his expectations on him. He was willing to wait for five days, not to mention three days.


    "What do I need to do?" Yun Anhao asked.


    Fu Sihui looked at him and said faintly, "it''s delicious, good to drink, good to entertain, and more enthusiastic to her than ever."


    "What?" Yun Anhao looked surprised and secretly said that she was delicious and entertained. Wouldn''t she go even more?


    But Fu Siming is not an ordinary person. He must have his reason for saying so.


    Yun Anhao stopped retorting and did what he said.


    On the way back, I bought chicken, duck and fish, and specially went to the store to buy Liu Rumeng some of the latest clothes.


    When he got home, Liu Rumeng was stunned.


    "Is this all for me?" She liked the style and brand of the clothes. Liu Rumeng couldn''t close his mouth happily and kept comparing with him with his clothes.


    Yun Anhao had a shallow smile on his face: "aunt likes it."


    "Hello, it''s much better than my useless daughter. She''s so old, but she never thought of buying me clothes, and it''s still such an expensive brand."


    Hearing her complain about Sheng Yunfu, yun''an Haoqiang / suppressed her inner dissatisfaction and said with a smile: "Yunfu is afraid that she can''t choose well. She doesn''t know what style of clothes her aunt likes. Although she doesn''t buy it for you, doesn''t she often take the money home?"


    Liu Rumeng knew that Yun Anhao was defending Sheng Yunfu, so he stopped scolding her. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "does she still take money home every month?"


    "Yes, never stop."


    Liu Rumeng was in a hurry: "that''s no good. Don''t take it in the future. I''m all here. What money does she take? Can''t she give me the money directly?"


    "This..." Yun Anhao looked embarrassed on his face: "not very good. Do you want to discuss with your uncle?"


    Liu Rumeng waved his hand: "I''ll tell him about it."