Fu's Group building, president's office.

After Fu Hanzheng hung up the phone, Xu Kun touched his nose and asked curiously, "Boss, is it reliable to give Sweet Bean to Miss Mu? For the past three years, although the confidentiality of the Sweet Bean is quite well done, there are still many people who want to kidnap Sweet Bean to threaten you..."

The man sat calmly on the black bench with his long, bony fingers casually folded on the desk. A dark light flashed in his dark eyes. "Just take this opportunity to see what her purpose is, whether she is for money or really knows nothing."

...

In KFC, Sweet Bean had a full stomach and burped.

Mu Weilan took a tissue and wiped the corner of the little guy's mouth. "Are you full? Shall we go?"

Mu Weilan was about to get up when her cell phone rang. It was Fu Hanzheng calling.

When she picked up the phone, the man's voice on the other side of the line was clear and charming, and it was extremely pleasant to hear.

"Where are you?"

Mu Weilan looked around and said, "We're at KFC next to the department store."

The man replied indifferently, "I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Weilan said, "Sweet Bean, your father is coming. Let's go out and wait for him."

The little guy was silent. Her big, dark, adorable eyes stared straight at the coke in front of her. Mu Weilan looked at the coke and smiled, "You still want to drink coke?"

Just now, the little guy's Children's package contained juice. Did it seem that she wanted to drink coke?

She put her hands on the table, her chin on her arm, and her small mouth pouted discontentedly, "Dad never lets me drink coke. I just want to taste it. Ming said that coke tastes good."

Mu Weilan chuckled. Why didn't Fu Hanzheng let her eat so many things? Although these things were bad for the child's health, they weren't bad for her to eat at all, were they?

"Then sit here and wait for me. I'll buy you another cup."

As Mu Weilan stood in line, she occasionally glanced at the little guy sitting here, afraid that she would be taken away by the traffickers. When she came back with a cup of coke, the little guy jumped out of her seat happily. "Mu, you're so good to me!"

Mu Weilan handed her the coke. "But you can't drink too much. You were full just now. It's easy for you to feel uncomfortable if you drink too much."

"Uh-huh, I'll just take a sip."

Mu Weilan led Sweet Bean outside KFC for a while, and a Range Rover stopped in front of them.

When the front passenger door of the Range Rover opened, a young woman with a Chanel bag came down. Mu Weilan looked up and saw that the woman was none other than her stepmother's daughter, Shen Wanyue.

"I don't expect to meet you here. I was surprised to hear that Zhe said you were back. You couldn't make a living outside, so you went back to North City?"

Shen Wanyue deliberately touched the big ring on her left ring finger and looked at her defiantly. "Zhe proposed to me a few days ago and we will have a wedding next month."

Jian Zhe got out of the car, put his arm around Shen Wanyue's shoulder, and said, "Weilan, I hope you can come to our wedding. After all, you are Wanyue's elder sister."

Mu Weilan said coldly, "Her surname is Shen and my surname is Mu. How can I be related to her? If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Mu Weilan held Sweet Bean's little hand and was about to leave. Shen Wanyue took out a wedding invitation from Chanel's bag and handed it to her. She smiled coldly and boasted in her ear: "Zhe and I come to the mall to buy wedding supplies. Since we meet here, there is no need for me to purposely send you an invitation. Sister, I hope you can witness my wedding with Zhe and see how happy I am."

Mu Weilan curled her lips, took the invitation, and tore it into pieces. She coldly stared at the jerk and bitch. She smiled and said, "My younger sister, I won't attend your wedding this time. When you get married next time, I will definitely prepare a big gift for you."

Shen Wanyue's face darkened with anger and she stomped her feet. "Zhe, she is talking nonsense!"

Jian Zhe comforted Shen Wanyue. "Don't bother about her. She's not as happy as you are now."

At this moment, Sweet Bean, who was standing next to Mu Weilan's leg, looked up and suddenly said childishly, "Mom, is dad coming?"

Mu Weilan's eyes fluttered. "He is coming."

The little guy acted cutesy for some reason. "Mommy, hold me."

Mu Weilan was taken aback by the little guy. She squatted down unnaturally and held Sweet Bean in her arms.

Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue standing on the side were really stunned. When did Mu Weilan get married? When did she have a daughter of such age?!

Jian Zhe couldn't help but ask, "Mu Weilan, when did you get married?"

She hugged Sweet Bean and laughed, "Is it necessary to tell you when did I get married?"

Shen Wanyue simply provoked, "You would have cheated on Zhe when you were dating him, wouldn't you? It seems that this child is three years old anyway. Mu Weilan, you're so shameless!"

"I'm shameless? You stole your elder sister's boyfriend, took away the property and house of the Mu Family with your mother, and even flaunted it. Do you feel ashamed?"

Shen Wanyue couldn't win against her orally, so she grabbed her arm and tried to beat Weilan. As Sweet Bean glanced at a familiar black Maybach, She pointed at it and shouted excitedly, "Daddy's here!"

When Sweet Bean called out, the other three adults looked at the limited edition limousine parked on the side of the road.

Shen Wanyue fixed her eyes on this Maybach in amazement, which was at least 60 million yuan, probably more than that. When did Mu Weilan marry such a rich man?!

But such a rich man might be old!

Shen Wanyue kept the mind of watching jokes, but when the door of the Maybach opened, a man with a pair of straight and slender legs stepped out of the car. The man was wearing a well-made black shirt and a pair of straight black trousers. The hem of the shirt was tied to his waist, with muscular shoulders and narrow hips. He was tall and straight, with a noble and powerful aura. Especially that handsome face, which was even more handsome than a male star.

He was not an old man. He was clearly a golden bachelor!

Fu Hanzheng walked to Mu Weilan and Sweet Bean with his long legs. While Sweet Bean pointed at Shen Wanyue and Jian Zhe, she pouted and make a complaint against them, "Dad, they bullied Mu!"

The man's eyes were cold. When he turned to Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue, his gaze became as cold as ice.

"Fu, President Fu?"

Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue looked at each other. Mu Weilan's husband was Fu Hanzheng, the president of the Fu's Group?!

Shen Wanyue sneered, "Mu Weilan, are you lying to us? President Fu is not married yet. Are you daydreaming too much?"

Mu Weilan looked at the jerk and bitch, really wanting to take revenge. Afraid that Fu Hanzheng would really say no to their relationship, she smiled, hugged Sweet Bean in one hand, and took Fu Hanzheng's arm in the other. When she looked at Fu Hanzheng, her eyes sparkled with a bright smile. "Honey, let's go home. I really don't want to talk to these two people."