After the fake drama with the big guy was really done, it became popular

Chapter 79

Early in the morning, Fu Zhoushan went out to the company.

Matsutake sat at the table to accompany Bo Wenyu to have breakfast, drinking warm and sweet soy milk, when the mobile phone at hand suddenly rang.

It was Jane who called.

"Mr. Matsutake!" Jian Yi said, "Someone has come to hire your new assistant position. I reserved a few people who will come to the company for an interview this afternoon. You can go for a while tonight and meet them."

"Okay! I see, thank you, Jane." Matsutake said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, they could recruit people so quickly, Matsutake was a little surprised, it was time to tidy up and get ready to start work.

After the filming of "Fire", Matsutake had no new job. Later, several magazines invited him to shoot, and some new books invited him, but Matsutake rejected them all.

Sometimes Matsutake is very grateful for his job. As long as he is more Buddhist and does not follow the hard-working Saburo in the circle, he can squeeze out some free time to accompany his beloved.

He suddenly smiled, as if he didn't know when, he and Fu Zhoushan had changed a lot for each other.

In the past, Matsutake felt that career was more important, and there was always something to pursue in life.

Not to mention Fu Zhoushan, before getting together with Matsutake, he had always been an out-and-out workaholic.

However, now Matsutake is willing to give up his own resources to take care of Fu Zhoushan, and Fu Zhoushan is willing to occasionally put down work and spend a vacation with Matsutake.

And no one thinks there's anything wrong with it.

"Mr. Matsutake, do you really want me?" Jian Yi's pitiful voice interrupted Matsutake's thoughts.

"Of course not." Matsutake could imagine Jian Yi's face wrinkled into a bun, and said with a smile: "After the new secretary is qualified for the secretary's job, I can take you out for a walk."

Hearing this one by one, Jane regained a little joy: "Mr. Matsutake must take me with me! I also want to follow Mr. Matsutake to see more handsome men and beautiful women, and solve my life's major issues as soon as possible."

"Handsome guy? Our little Jane is actually at this age." Matsutake teased.

"I'm better than Mr. Matsutake!" Jian Yi said angrily, "How long have you been together, and I'm still single, and I have to eat your dog food every day..."

Matsutake didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly responded: "Okay, okay, I'll take you with you."

"Mr. Matsutake, please don't forget about me! I will leave my future happiness to you..." Jian Yi was crying, then suddenly paused, and the eloquent words came to an abrupt end.

After a sound of chairs being dragged on the ground, Jian Yi said, "Boss Fu!"

Fu Zhoushan's indifferent voice came: "Who do you want to give happiness to?"

Matsutake let out an "oh" in his heart, mourned for Jian Yi for a few seconds, hung up the phone neatly, and looked at Fu's mother with a smile: "Mom, I may be late this afternoon."

"It's okay, mom knows you young people are busy." Bai Wenyu said with a smile, stroking Mianmian's fur sleeping on her lap, "I still have cats at home to accompany me."

Matsutake nodded: "Mianmian is very obedient, Luoluo is just a little naughty."

"The two cats have different personalities, and they just complement each other." Bai Wenyu said, his eyes drooping, "I plan to raise a cat after I go back, so that it can accompany me."

Matsutake looked at her somewhat similar profile to Fu Zhoushan, and softly advised: "Mom, you can stay here."

"How good is that, you young people have your own world for two, and..." Bo Wenyu paused, pinned the hair behind his ears, looked up at Matsutake, "I know how much you guys are I like him, but he is my husband after all, the one I have to face."

She has already passed the most magnificent age, and the years have left indelible marks on her face, but between her eyebrows and eyes, she can still see the beautiful appearance of her youth.

Matsutake knew that he was referring to Fu Zhoushan's controlling father, and frowned slightly: "Mom, if you don't like it, no one can force you. Zhoushan will protect you."

Bai Wenyu shook his head, and said softly, "No, I love him very much."

Matsutake was momentarily at a loss for words, lowered his eyes, and felt a little complicated in his heart.

Feelings are something that cannot be explained clearly, just like people drink water, they know whether they are warm or not.

"When he was young, he was just like Xiao Shan, handsome and charming." Bo Wenyu stroked Mianmian's hair one by one, and fell into his own memories, with a gentle expression, "We were immature at that time and confused I got married, and although he doesn't love me, he didn't do too much, the only bad thing is that he has too much desire to control Xiaoshan."

Matsutake listened attentively, gently rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

Bai Wenyu went on to say: "He is so strict with Xiao Shan that it is normal that Xiao Shan doesn't like him."

Matsutake rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, he knew that even if Fu Zhoushan hated a person in his heart, he would not give him too biased evaluation.

After hesitating for a while, Matsutake said, "Then what do you mean?"

"I want to go back with him. He is no longer the all-powerful Boss Fu, and he no longer has crazy ideas like obsessions. We are all old." Bai Wenyu said softly, "I have thought about it for a long time, For the rest of my life, I still want to live with him. Now that he has come to me, I think, try again."

Matsutake quietly looked at the woman in front of her who was bathed in the morning light, her expression was very indifferent, there seemed to be a bit of relief between her brows, her lips and teeth were spat out lightly, as if she was talking about an irrelevant past.

Reminiscent of cattail grass, soft yet tough.

Taking advantage of their free time in the morning, the two discussed some wedding matters, and Bai Wenyu expressed that he wanted to draw pictures and congratulate the young couple.

"On the balcony is my board. You can draw as much as you want." Matsutake smiled and agreed, "Then I'll deliver lunch to Zhoushan, Mom!"

"Be careful on the road!" Bo Wenyu never forgot to remind.

"Got it!" Matsutake responded obediently, feeling like a primary school student who wants to go to school alone.

I couldn't help laughing, and went out the door with the heavy food box.

When we arrived at the Fu's Building, Matsutake walked in. Many people greeted him along the way, and some asked if they wanted to help, but Matsutake declined.

It seemed that the atmosphere was not as tense as before, and Matsutake felt relaxed, carrying the food box up to the 23rd floor, his steps became much lighter.

"Mr. Matsutake is here!" Jane leaned forward as soon as she saw him.

Weta sat in Xue Puyue's original position and looked over when he heard the movement.

Matsutake smiled and nodded, took out a plate of fried spring rolls and a plate of cut fruits from the food box, put them on Jian Yi's table, and said to the two of them: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll add some food for you."

"Mr. Matsutake is so nice!" Jian clapped his hands together and cheered, took out the chopsticks he had prepared earlier, picked up a piece of spring roll and stuffed it into his mouth, inadvertently burned his tongue, blew for a long time before swallowing it with difficulty, and called Wei Ta, "Little Ta, come and eat together."

Weta nodded slightly, he was not familiar with Matsutake, and had only seen the legendary proprietress from a distance.

At this time, looking closely at Matsutake's unstained side face, I realized that there is a reason for the boss's obsession.

"Then eat, I'll go see your boss." Matsutake pointed to the office.

With a spring roll in her mouth, Jane nodded quickly upon hearing this.

Weta tasted a piece of dragon fruit, and did not take his eyes off Matsutake until his back was blocked by the door of the president's office, and then he looked back.

This is not surprising. Matsutake is one of the people who can be seen at a glance in the crowd. It looks exquisite and eye-catching, but it comes with a natural purity that can be carved and decorated. No one will not be attracted.

"Mr. Matsutake is pretty, right?" Jian Yi said suddenly.

Weta was startled, gave a vague "hmm", lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

"The cooking skills are also great, right?" Jian Yi asked again.

Weta paused, nodded and said seriously: "It's delicious, but it exudes some maternal brilliance."

"Hahahaha, how can you say that!" Jian Yi was amused by him, "You can't say that in front of Mr. Matsutake and Mr. Fu. Remember, be careful that Mr. Fu will cut you."

Weta nodded slightly, and said with a low eyebrow, "I know."

There was a lot of noise outside, but the president's office was very quiet, except for the sound of plates hitting the table.

Matsutake lightly placed the plate, Fu Zhoushan read the last document at a glance, and looked up at the little lover not far away. The March sun shone on Matsutake, casting a layer of light on him.

He walked over, sat next to Matsutake, and gently put his ear on his lover's belly.

Matsutake laughed, "What are you doing?"

I thought that Fu Zhoushan was going to recharge again, and wondered if my clinginess had been transmitted to my husband, making him so good at acting like a baby now.

I heard Fu Zhoushan say: "Why is there still no movement?"

There were three points of doubt in the tone.

Matsutake was puzzled: "What's happening?"

"The child's movement." Fu Zhoushan said calmly, as if what he was talking about was not a fairy tale.

Matsutake's eyes widened in surprise, but his first reaction was not that Fu Zhoushan wanted a child, but that his ability to keep his face straight was inherited from his mother.

It took a while to recover, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, there will be no children."

Fu Zhoushan chuckled: "Eat first."

Matsutake also nodded, took out a plate of fried shrimp tails, took one and blew it cold, and fed it to Fu Zhoushan's mouth: "Try this, it's specially made for you."

Fu Zhoushan opened his mouth to put it in his mouth, bit it down and squeezed out a lot of juice, and the aroma of crayfish overflowed in his mouth.

He appreciated it: "It's delicious."

"As long as you like it." Matsutake was praised by him, and he was also happy.

The two of you took one bite and the other quickly finished the meal.

During the break, Matsutake told Fu Zhoushan about the conversation with Fu's mother this morning.

Fu Zhoushan groaned for a while after listening, and then said slowly: "She has always been a person with ideas. Since she said so, it means that she has made a decision. We just support her."

Back then, Bai Wenyu insisted on marrying the founder of the Fu family, but the Bai family actually disagreed.

However, the well-behaved and quiet girl who was tougher and more persistent than everyone else married her beloved man as she wished.

Fu Zhoushan has also been thinking these years that his father, such a selfish and unscrupulous person, would marry a person who has no background, no influence, and can only hold a paintbrush.

He didn't even glance at those who tried to climb into his bed.

Perhaps, he was not as ruthless to his mother as Fu Zhoushan imagined.

Only on the issue of Fu Zhoushan's training, the two couldn't compromise, and in the end the paranoid and crazy man did those uncontrollable things.

Although those actions are unforgivable in Matsutake's view.

Matsutake pursed his lips, tugged at the corner of Fu Zhoushan's clothes and said, "Honey, let's hire some bodyguards for our mother. Then let that man pay for a psychiatrist."

Fu Zhoushan laughed, Matsutake really distinguishes between his own people and outsiders.

Matsutake frowned and said firmly: "It must be like this."

"Okay." Fu Zhoushan said with a smile.