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Chapter 225 Male Vixen

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    Fu Lanxiang just sat and watched, feeling quite appropriate.  She actually just thought that they must have grown this big, but she didn't expect that they would be so suitable.

    Sometimes a mother¡¯s intuition is really powerful.

    Children are now the time to be coaxing. Every time they cry or laugh, they touch the hearts of adults, and they wish they could have eyes on them.

    Fu Lanxiang didn't dare to get close. She watched the child from a distance for a while and then was taken away.

    Gan Rong said: "Sister, you'd better have a good rest and don't think about things that you don't have."

    "I understand. You have just come back, so you should rest early."

    "Well, I will accompany you wherever you want to go tomorrow." Anyway, he can accompany her when he has time during the holiday tomorrow, which is better than having that male vixen come over.

    "Well, I understand."

    This younger brother is quite worried.

    The next day she felt better and wanted to visit the company.  Apart from the children, the only thing I miss most is the company, and I don¡¯t know how it is running.  After all, Qiu Yue had been in charge of the company for no reason since he was injured, and he has been in charge of it until now.

    Mainly, the only one who can help her represent the factory is Qiu Yue, and Zhao Muchen has his own company.  My father has a job and Gan Rong is filming a movie outside, so he is the only one who can help.

    In fact, she just went to take a look. After all, she still needed him to take care of her for a few days. Otherwise, she went home to take care of Zhao Muchen and let herself go again.

    When I arrived at the clothing factory, I saw that everything was in order.  There is no development, but the speed of production has accelerated. The most important thing is that the product is still in short supply, which makes people a bit complacent.

    Fu Lanxiang looked at the account again, it was very good and clear.  The little accountant is new. Although he is young, he does the accounting very carefully.

    He was a good-looking man, so he was a little surprised to see her checking the accounts, and said, "Who are you? Why did Director Qiao ask you to check the accounts? Shouldn't Mr. Qiu be the one to check it?"

    "He won't come today because he has something to do."

    "Who said anything happened to me?"

    After Qiu Yue finished speaking, he had already walked over, but was blocked by Gan Rong, saying: "From now on, you need to stay three steps away from my sister. Don't forget how the injury on her head came from."

    "Gan Rong, don't talk nonsense." He was already very concerned about it, but he still brought it up.

    Qiu Yue also frowned and said, "It's indeed because of me, so her business is my business."

    Gan Rong snorted, then looked at the little accountant aside and said, "Now, the people you recruit only recognize you, and don't even recognize the original boss. Is this your help?"

    Qiu Yue glanced at the little accountant and said, "What's going on?"

    "I, I just don't know this lady, I thought she"

    "She is your boss. Don't make this mistake again in the future. I'm just helping her take care of the factory."

    "Yes." The little accountant looked like he was about to cry.

    How could Fu Lanxiang, a person who has been here, not understand? This little girl probably likes Qiu Yue, so she has such a sense of ownership. She is not guarding the company for Qiu Yue.

    Qiu Yue ignored her and said, "Is your condition getting better?"

    "much better."

    ¡°Let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll treat you to some Western food.¡±

    "No"

    ¡°It¡¯s newly opened, very nice, let¡¯s go.¡±

    What Fu Lanxiang wanted to say, Gan Rong had already said: "Didn't you see that my sister wanted to refuse? You really don't have a wink."

    ¡°It¡¯s just a meal anyway, and I can explain the company¡¯s affairs to you.¡±

    "That's fine." Fu Lanxiang could only agree to this.

    Gan Rong was so angry that he could only keep up, and then whispered: "He is indeed a male vixen."

    Fu Lanxiang bumped him hard, but the person in front had already heard it.

    Smiling, he said: "Do I look like a vixen? But I heard that vixens from ancient times are always good at seducing people. Unfortunately, I feel like I always make mistakes?"

    "Okay, let's eat Western food." Don't talk about what you have.

    While eating, we were talking about the factory. After finishing the explanation, Qiu Yue said, "Your factory's income is pretty good this month, about one thousand seventeen."

    "So many." Gan Rong said in surprise.

    "Yes, your sister will soon be a millionaire."

     Qiu Yue said with a smile: "I am richer than you."

    "I only paid a few hundred yuan to make a movie. Sister, you are so amazing." Gan Rong was very impressed. He was able to write novels and save money, and he could also run a factory to save money. It was really amazing.

    "By the way, what happened to the money you asked the factory's finance department to mail to that person every month?" Qiu Yue touched the chopsticks in his hand and asked casually.

    He knows that in fact, his desire to control is quite strong.  She is so powerful that even if there is something strange about her, she will understand it clearly.

    ¡°Oh, that cheap sister I used to have gave birth to a son. After returning this time, her man insisted on giving the child to me.¡±

    "What? That man is so weird. He doesn't even want his own son?"

    Gan Rong interrupted.

    Fu Lanxiang twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "The main thing is that the child is not her husband's."

    ¡°¡­¡± Gan Rong felt like he couldn¡¯t hold the Coke in his hand anymore.

    No man can bear this, and it¡¯s normal not to want the child.

    "But I couldn't raise him, so I gave the child to my former eldest brother"

    "And then you have to mail them fifty yuan every month? This child should not be raised by you." Qiu Yue shook his head helplessly and said: "He has no blood relationship with you."

    "I just feel pity for him. Besides, I only raise him until he is eighteen years old. When he can stand on his own, I won't send him any more money."

    Fu Lanxiang also felt that she was at a disadvantage, but thinking about the child's well-behaved appearance, she felt that if she could sponsor him, he might be able to become something useful in the future.

    After dinner, Qiu Yue insisted on taking her to play.  Play tennis, watch movies, in short, keep your time fully occupied.  Although there was a light cannon beside him, he was still very happy, and even a little grateful to Gan Rong, because without him, Fu Lanxiang might not have followed him.

    "By the way, there is a big exam for the night school. I have asked my friend to register your name so that you can graduate early."

    ¡°I haven¡¯t learned the latest courses yet.¡±

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter, I¡¯ll ask my friend to bring you the study materials so you can review by yourself.¡±

    "This is really great, you are so thoughtful."

    Qiu Yue smiled and said, "However, my friend has been out for the past two days, and it may take two or three days to come back. How about you wait before leaving?"

    "That's it" She was still a little worried about Zhao Muchen. She originally planned to leave immediately after she came back to see the child.  But firstly, I am not in good health, and secondly, I need to take a look at the company.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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