Chapter 797 Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law
Su Cen stayed alone in the room, and suddenly his mood became very anxious again. There was a noise at the door, and Uncle Zhou's voice sounded.
"Madam, Fu always makes breakfast prepared. Is your wife eating in the bedroom or outside..."
Su Cen took a deep breath and chose the latter on balance.
After all, it's not at home now.
"Trouble Zhou Shu, I will go down to have dinner with my mother later."
"Good! Don't mention it, madam!"
Su Cen had to freshen up in the bedroom. Strangely, there was no one in the room, but he was much more comfortable.
Even the feeling of boredom that has been lingering in my mind has dissipated almost at this time.
Su Cen came down the stairs refreshed.
But I didn't expect that just arrived at the corner of the stairs, Mrs. Fu was already sitting on the dining table downstairs, and Zhou Shu, who was still bending around, leaned against each other and whispered something.
She breathed a smothering, hurriedly packed up and walked down. Mrs. Fu looked up at her, and her tone was dull: "Awake?"
Su Cen was cramped and didn't know what to say: "Well, you got up early..."
Mrs. Fu frowned inaudibly.
The old housekeeper rounded the field and smiled at Su Cen and said, "Madam, let's come and eat together first. This morning's breakfast was specially ordered by Fu Zong. Come and see if it suits your appetite."
Su Cen reluctantly showed a smile: "Thank you."
Mrs. Fu put down her chopsticks and snorted, "Now that we are all a family, why should we be so polite?"
"..." Su Cen just sat on the stool, and at this time he didn't know if he should move chopsticks, so he had to squeeze out a reluctant smile.
"Don't sit here and don't move. I don't know. I thought I bullied you. When Aaron Anderson comes back, he will lose his temper with me again."
Mrs. Fu's mouth is tofu-hearted. Although her mouth is tough, she still takes chopsticks and clips a piece of boiled shrimp to Su Cen's bowl.
Su Cen was flattered, so she quickly picked up her chopsticks and said thank you. Then she ate breakfast silently, about halfway through it, and Mrs. Fu opened her mouth carelessly.
"Su Cen, listen to Uncle Zhou, were you drunk last night?"
"... well, I went out to dinner with my friends last night, and I drank a little more before I knew it. My head was a little dizzy, and I couldn't remember what happened yesterday."
Mrs. Fu didn't think much, nodded her head, and just said, "It's right for young people to go out to play more, but you should remember that you are married now, and pay attention to the influence."
Su Cen nodded hastily. "I know, I know."
Mrs. Fu looked up at her lazily and then looked away.
"I don't want to take care of you, but I'm half a Fu family now. No matter what I do, I have to think more about it, especially at night..."
Mrs. Fu chopsticks a meal, "He has always been favored by heaven, spoiled by his family, so if you quarrel, there is something that you still have to bear a little, understand?"
Su Cen almost immediately recalled what happened last night.
She looked in a trance, and her hand with chopsticks couldn't help but pause. Mrs. Fu looked at it and frowned and said, "What are you doing? Can you hear what I said clearly?"
Su Cen returned to absolute being, suppressed the bottom of my heart irritability, and nodded silently.
Chapter 798 Probe
Eat breakfast with different thoughts.
Did Mrs. Fu hear something last night?
Su Cen was uneasy in his heart.
However, she suddenly reacted again. Why should she be upset? However, there is no answer in her heart, and she is helpless and irritable.
So I had to find an excuse in advance, leave from the dinner table, go back to the bedroom, and lock myself in the house alone.
Looking at Su Cen's slender back, he went up the stairs and disappeared at the corner. Zhou Shu shook his head. "Madam, Miss Su recently... seems to have something wrong."
Mrs. Fu disagreed. She held out her chopsticks and put a piece of broccoli in her mouth to chew slowly. After swallowing it, she said: "She has just married, and some of them are not used to it. It is also normal."
Uncle Zhou nodded: "My wife is right, maybe I am wrong."
"I only hope that after marrying her at night, I can stabilize, and don't be as noisy and disturbing people's dreams as last night."
Mrs. Fu tone dislike, looking at a table of western food also did not eat the desire, Zhou Shu hurriedly let people withdraw.
The other side.
At the end of the morning meeting in the company, Wei Yu came out side by side with Aaron Anderson, holding a document in his hand.
"This is what you asked me to check yesterday, and it has not been opened yet."
Wei Yu is a computer major and knows some hackers.
Aaron Anderson since last night found Su Cen suddenly appear something is wrong, early in the morning contacted Wei Yu, let him last night things for a detailed investigation.
Aaron Anderson's eyes are slightly cold, and his long and narrow eyes are glowing with cold light. If he spits out, he is as cold as a knife.
"Is there news coming from Quinton Richardson?"
Wei Wei couldn't help shivering and felt that the temperature around him had dropped to zero. "No, the other party did a good job in secret work, even my friend didn't find any loopholes."
There is a little euphemism in this statement.
This secrecy is not only well done, but completely foolproof.
Even hackers can't find out each other's privacy. It seems that Quinton Richardson already knew he was going to do it, Aaron Anderson sneered.
"Nothing, this matter is put here first. I will contact him personally for the next thing. You can go down first."
"Yes."
Looking at the back of Wei Yu's departure, Aaron Anderson took back his eyes.
Look down at the top secret document in your hand.
The corners of the mouth evoked a cruel radian and soon disappeared.
He walked into the corner and went out of a corridor, which was quiet and monitored in a dead corner, and no one passed by.
Turn on your mobile phone and remember to dial the phone number just now.
Soon, a lazy voice came to mind on the other end of the phone.
"Hello?"
Aaron Anderson gave an unceremonious sneer: "What did you say to Suzen last night?"
Perhaps Aaron Anderson came straight to the point, which caught the people on the other end of the phone off guard. The other side was muted for ten seconds, as if it seemed to react, and it also chuckled to show disdain.
"I said who it was. I called me early in the morning. It turned out to be Fu Zong, who is in charge of everything, but I can't understand what you mean."
There was a hint of contempt in Quinton Richardson's lazy, careless words, as if he didn't pay attention to Aaron Anderson at all.
Aaron Anderson suddenly snorted coldly. "If you don't understand, I don't mind having the photos sent to you."