Xia Wanwan tried to inquire about Fu Jianzhi's situation: "Beichen, is the man Ruoruo married a little richer than you?"
After listening to Xia Wanwan's words, Lu Beichen's face turned black.
It's not just a little.
With Lu Beichen's current value, even if he is a hundred times richer, he can't compare with Fu Jianzhi's rich man.
Lu Beichen's family can only be said to be a big company.
Fu Jian's family is a whole commercial empire, which not only has an outstanding status in his own country, but also has a high reputation even overseas.
In Lu Beichen's opinion, it is more incredible that Mu Ruo can climb a big tree like Fu Jianzhi than Xia Wanwan.
Previously, Lu Beichen had always thought that Fu Jianzhi was a greasy middle-aged man.
However, after seeing Fu Jianzhi, his original sense of superiority disappeared.
Whether it is appearance or temperament, Fu Jianzhi is obviously superior to Lu Beichen.
Lu Beichen was irritable in his heart: "What? Are you curious?"
Xia Wanwan shook her head and said, "I'm thinking, if Ruoruo usually loves money, that man is richer than you, no wonder she will leave with that man."
This sentence instantly hurt Lu Beichen's heart.
He sneered, "Do you think Mu Ruo will fall in love with Fu Jianzhi? It's impossible."
He didn't know whether he was comforting himself or what he was doing. He kept repeating: "Absolutely impossible. She and I have known each other for so many years." "When she went abroad, she was also helpless. She couldn't be the master at home..."
"After three years of high school, every time I was in class, she would secretly look at me."
Xia Wanwan was stunned.
She remembered that when she was studying, Mu Ruo was the goddess in the hearts of the boys in the whole school and the school beauty recognised by everyone.
Every time the boys from other schools praise how beautiful the girls in their school are, as long as the girls in our school mention Mu Ruo's name and take out her photo, everyone will be convinced.
Mu Ruo has a pure and weak face. When he was studying, he had long black straight hair. Even if he was wearing a school uniform, he still made all boys excited.
In particular, she was accompanied by Du Haili, who was like an ugly duckling, which made Mu Ruoting stand tall, like a moonlight reflected in everyone's heart.
At that time, Mu Ruo had a crush on Lu Beichen, but he was proud of not saying it.
Even if Lu Beichen deliberately established a relationship with other beautiful girls to stimulate her, she would not say the confession. She would only take Du Haili to bully the girl close to Lu Beichen.
Every time in class, Mu Ruo will secretly look at Lu Beichen.
Xia Wanwan always thought that Lu Beichen didn't know that Mu Ruo was peeping at him. She always thought that Lu Beichen had a good impression of Mu Ruo at that time, and never knew that Mu Ruo had the same feelings for him.
However, men also have vanity.
The girls that all the boys in the school like are looking at themselves. No matter which boy, it is difficult to ignore this feeling.
Xia Wanwan joked, "Beichen, do you know that I was also peeping at you in class?"
Lu Beichen frowned.
He had basically no impression of Xia Wanwan when he was studying.
Besides, there were too many girls who peeked at him when he was studying. How could he remember it?
Lu Beichen said, "I kind of forgot what you looked like at that time. Look back and look for the graduation photos."
When Xia Wanwan heard that Lu Beichen wanted to see the photos of the past, he suddenly panicked a little: " Forget it, don't be so troublesome."
Lu Beichen suddenly realised that he had never seen a photo of Xia Wanwan.
Du Haili and Zhou Jian both vowed that Xia Wanwan was different from before. They said that Xia Wanwan not only imitated Mu Ruo's appearance to wear clothes, but also imitated Mu Ruo's appearance for plastic surgery.
Whether this is the case or not, Lu Beichen has not investigated.
Xia Wanwan hugged Lu Beichen and said, "Beichen, don't worry, if Mu Ruo gives up on you for money and study, I won't do it. Whether in the past or now, my favourite thing is you.
Lu Beichen's heart softened when he heard her words.
Sure enough, Xia Wanwan is different from other girls who pursue money and fame.
It was the right choice for him to give up Mu Ruo.
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It suddenly started to rain on the road.
When we arrived at Fu Jianzhi's big villa, the rain finally stopped.
Mu Ruo took the suitcase down from the car.
Du Haili was a little stunned: "Ruoruo, your husband really lives here. It looks big from the outside."
Mu Ruo sighed.
Of course, the boss should live in a big house.
Especially such a transnational boss can't live in a villa like a manor?
Du Haili: "The environment is so good, no wonder the starting price of the villa here is 800 million yuan."
Mu Ruo: "How much?"
Eight hundred million?
She thought about it and calculated it according to the two million after tax of the previous movie she made and two films a year.
Well, Mu Ruo felt that he used to be in the middle and lower levels who were suppressed in the peer industry, but compared with the people of the whole country, he must be a high-paid group.
Now it seems that Mu Ruo, as a high-paid group, has been struggling for two hundred years without eating or drinking, and she still has the hope of buying a house here.
However, now without spending a penny, she also lives in a big villa that the big boss at the top of the pyramid can live in.
Butler Li had been waiting for a long time when he heard that Mu Ruo would come back today.
Now watching the two girls get out of the car, butler Li hurried over to help carry the suitcase.
"Madam, I'll help you." Butler Li said, "This is--"
"This is my best friend. Her surname is Du."
Butler Li smiled slightly: "Hello, Miss Du. Thank you for sending our wife back."
Seeing that the housekeeper of the Fu family had such a good attitude, Du Haili was also relieved: "Ruoruo, it's dark now, so I'll go back first. Call me if you have something to do."
In addition to the suitcase in the hand of the housekeeper, Mu Ruo also carried a bag, which was full of her cosmetics, all of which were heavy.
She followed the housekeeper inside: "Mr. Fu - is he at home today?"
"Sir hasn't come back yet." Butler Li smiled slightly, "This place is different from the old house of the Fu family. Except for me, there are only a few servants who do the work. They are all sensible and never ask about the gentleman's situation.
Mu Ruo understood: "Housekeeper Li, don't worry, I won't disturb Mr. Fu casually."
"This is the best."
Butler Li used to dislike this lady very much.
Because Mu Ruo used to look at him condescendingly, faintly with the contempt of the upper class for the lower class.
No one likes to be despised.
But now--
Mu Ruo was serious: "Housekeeper Li, we all get Mr. Fu's salary to work. If I really do something wrong, can you remind me?"
We are also labourers in the world, and no one should abandon anyone.
Housekeeper Li almost couldn't maintain his own style as a housekeeper.
"Madam, don't worry, I'll remind you if there's anything." Butler Li said, "Since you are married to the gentleman, you are the owner of the family. I will be careful."