"Cash?" Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to get it."
Mu Qingli said, "Thank you for your help." Chen Fan
smiled and said, "No trouble, it's my duty." After she finished speaking, she continued, "Miss Mu, you don't have to be so polite to me. If you don't mind, just call me sister. If my sister is still alive, she is about the same age as you."
Mu Qingli did not hesitate, "Sister Fan, then you can just call me Qingli in the future." Chen Fan
nodded and pulled Mu Qingli into the house, "Let's go in and chat for a while. It will take some time for Xiao Chen to get the money."
**
Fu's house.
Mrs. Fu and Mu Luzhu are enjoying the flowers in the back garden.
The two walked and stopped along the way. Mrs. Fu smiled, but she was very anxious.
Originally, she wanted Mu Luzhu and Fu Lanshen to meet today.
Who knew that this rascal didn't even show his face from beginning to end. Fu Lanshen didn't come back, and Mu Luzhu was anxious to go home, so Mrs. Fu had to drag her to the garden to appreciate the flowers, and she could drag it as long as she could.
"Luzhu, what do you think of that orchid?" Mrs. Fu pointed at an orchid and said casually.
Mu Luzhu nodded and said in cooperation, "It's pretty good." After saying that, she frowned, "Aunt Fu, it's getting late, I should go back..."
Before she finished her sentence, she was interrupted by Mrs. Fu, "Orchids are too plain, the roses over there are so beautiful, I'll take you to the rose garden to have a look."
Helplessly, Mu Luzhu had to follow Mrs. Fu to the direction of the rose garden.
The roses in the garden were indeed very beautiful, red, pink, and yellow. Looking to the side, there was also a large area of blue enchantresses, majestic, and the breeze blew, rolling with a faint fragrance of flowers. The scene was as romantic as a movie.
Mrs. Fu pointed to the roses and said, "These roses were planted by Lan Shen himself, and he usually takes care of them alone."
Fu Lan Shen has no other hobbies.
Except for planting flowers.
Moreover, he only plants roses.
Hearing this, Mu Luzhu's calm face was a little rippled, and she said in surprise, "Seventh Master can also plant flowers?"
In the outside world.
Fu Lan Shen is a legend, a myth.
He is also a male god that thousands of girls flock to.
Unexpectedly, he would do such a thing personally.
"Yes." Mrs. Fu nodded, "Don't look at that child's dull temperament, few words, and can't make people happy. In fact, he is very thoughtful. It's okay if he doesn't fall in love. Once he falls in love, it's what you young people say is a lifetime, until death."
At this point, Mrs. Fu looked up at Mu Luzhu.
Mu Luzhu looked normal, with no special emotions in her eyes, as if what Mrs. Fu said had nothing to do with her.
It can be seen that she didn't have any improper thoughts about Fu Lan Shen.
Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "Lvzhu, you are a good child, and I like you very much. In fact, I asked you to come here today because I wanted you to meet Lan Shen. You two are a perfect match..."
Mrs. Fu's words were very clear. If it were any other girl, she would be so happy that she would not know where to go, and then follow Mrs. Fu's words.
After all, not everyone can get Mrs. Fu's approval.
But Mu Luzhu didn't. She just smiled faintly and refused:
"Aunt Fu, in fact, this kind of thing can't be forced. The boat will naturally straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Maybe the Seventh Master already has a favorite girl in his heart. You don't have to worry."
Mu Luzhu was probably the first person to refuse Mrs. Fu so bluntly. She was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Lvzhu, don't you like Lan Shen at all? As long as you say you like it, I will definitely find a way to get you together!"
Mrs. Fu was not joking.
First, Fu Lan Shen was not young anymore.
Second, she really liked Mu Luzhu.
Mu Luzhu is talented and beautiful, and she is also a great artist who attracts everyone's attention. She is really very suitable for the position of the mistress of the Fu family.
Mu Luzhu shook her head and said in a flat tone, "I don't like him. I have never met the Seventh Master, so how can I say that I like him? Aunt Fu, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will let you down."
Mrs. Fu's expression was a little complicated. It was the first time she threw an olive branch to someone else, but unexpectedly, Mu Luzhu threw it back to her.
You know, there are many celebrities and rich girls in the outside world who dream of getting into the Fu family.
"Then what kind do you like?" Mrs. Fu asked.
Mu Luzhu looked into the distance, "I don't know what kind I like. Things like feelings are very strange. The perfect lover in your imagination is not necessarily the one you like. You will know the person you really like only when you meet him."
After she finished speaking, she said, "I think liking a person has nothing to do with his appearance, family background, power and status. I like him, even if he is a poor boy with nothing. So, I am waiting for the arrival of love now."
Mu Luzhu's words really touched Mrs. Fu's heart.
In this materialistic age, it is very difficult to find a good girl like Mu Luzhu who is not materialistic, does not like power, and does not worship money.
Mrs. Fu took Mu Luzhu's arm, "Luzhu, Lan Shen is really a very good child. I believe he will be a good husband and a good father in the future. Anyway, you haven't waited for your love yet, so why not get to know Lan Shen first? It doesn't matter whether it works out or not, just be friends first?"
Mu Luzhu's eyebrows were normal, "Since you said so, how can I refuse? But it's really late today, Aunt Fu, I have to go back first, and come to see you another day, otherwise my dad will be anxious."
Mrs. Fu was full of joy and handed Mu Luzhu a small note, "This is Lan Shen's phone number. You two can chat when you are free, and make an appointment to go out for coffee and watch a movie. I'll let the driver take you back."
Mu Luzhu took the note and said in a light tone, "Aunt Fu, don't bother, our driver is waiting outside."
"Then I'll take you out." Mrs. Fu took Mu Luzhu's arm.
The two walked out of the manor together.
When getting in the car, Mrs. Fu said kindly, "Luzhu, you must say hello to your parents on my behalf when you go back."
"Okay." Mu Luzhu nodded, and a smile appeared on her cold face, "Goodbye, Aunt Fu."
"Goodbye." Mrs. Fu waved at her.
Just as the Mu family's car drove out of the manor, a black Maserati slowly drove in from the entrance.
Sitting in the back seat, Mu Luzhu squinted her eyes slightly, then leaned back on the chair, unfolded the piece of paper with the number written on it, and a very faint arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. The
black Maserati stopped at the entrance of the Fu family manor.
The car door was opened, and a tall figure leaned out of the car body. The hazy night enveloped him, blurring his angular facial features and adding a sense of rigor and abstinence.
"Mom." Fu Lanshen took off his suit as soon as he stepped into the house and handed it to the servant beside him.
"Shen'er is back, come here quickly, mom has something to tell you." Mrs. Fu patted the sofa beside her.
Fu Lanshen walked over slowly, his eyes fell on the familiar drawing board, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Did any guests come today?"