earch online.The current internet is quick and convenient, news stories are already spreading online, and the content reported is similar to what's on television.Most of the online speculation is that...The door to the office was pushed open by the assistant, and Fu Mo'han strode in with an imposing figure.

Gu Nanci got up, went around the table and came to Fu's front, raising his hand, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Mo held his chin and grasped Gu Nan Ci’s palm. The two lightly clasped hands, then released each other.

"Please sit down." Gu Nanci invited.

A few days ago, Fu Mo Han contacted him and needed him to privately help draft a personal property donation agreement.

Although Gu Nanci was curious why Fu Mo Han had found him, he never turned down work. Of course, he agreed.

This time, Fu Mo Han came here to orally convey the contents of the agreement, which Gu Nan Ci drafted.

For two hours before and after, Gu Nanci's hand left the notebook keyboard, glanced at the word agreement, and said, "Is there anything else that needs to be added"

"No." Fu Mo Han replied calmly.

"Okay."

Getting into the Rolls-Royce that was returning to the Cold Family estate, Leng Jue glanced at the rearview mirror. Sitting in the back seat, Leng Mo Han crossed his legs and lowered his eyes, reviewing the printed agreement.

He had kept all his words bottled up the entire journey and finally blurted out, "Boss, does it have to be this way"

Fu Mo-han responded without looking up, "Hmm." His slender fingers turned to the next page.

"Are there no other options"

"This is settled!" The man's tone was absolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

Leng Jue muttered in a low voice, "If the young mistress knew..."

Fu Mo寒 furrowed his brow, coldly cutting him off, "Leng Jue, you talk too much."

"boss."

Fu Mo'han's face was cold and his attitude was extremely tough, "This matter is not to be mentioned again, otherwise you will take a temporary leave of absence!"

Leng Jue was unwilling to accept it. There were many things he wanted to say, but at this moment, he could only silently close his mouth.

Rolls-Royce smoothly drove to the Fu residence. Leng Jue got out of the car first and opened the door. Fu Mo Han bent down and got out of the car, strode up the steps, and walked all the way to the living room.

Before he even saw anyone, he heard hearty laughter, which greatly lifted his gloomy spirits.

Her eyes immediately landed on Lin Jin Dye sitting on the sofa with her protruding belly, holding a bunch of baby clothes. Zhang Sao was sitting beside her, and the two were talking and laughing happily.

"Young Master is back." Zhang Sao saw Fu Mo Han walking over and hurriedly stood up, a smile still lingering in her eyes.

Lin Jinran turned her head, a smile curving her brows, her voice soft, "Welcome back."

"What's wrong"

He strode over, took a seat, and his dark eyes fell on the small garment in the woman's hands. A slight curve played at the corners of his thin lips. "The child's"

"I bought these this morning, the quality is pretty good." Lin Jinran presented another few items from her bag with a precious look, displaying them one by one before Fu MoHan. "These are unisex styles, and the others can be furnished when the child is born."

The little clothes were all light colors, very small and delicate. The fabric was incredibly soft, like cotton in your hand, and it felt like even my heart softened a bit seeing them.

"It's time to get some things for the child," Fu Mo Han murmured with a faint smile, raising his eyes to look at Lin Jin Ran, and said in a low voice, "I have time this afternoon, accompany you to go shopping."

"Huh" Lin Jinfan, who was putting away his little clothes, was taken aback for a moment, then he raised his head and looked into the man's black eyes, nodding lightly, "Okay."

Two people going to refer to the child's clothes are much stronger than her doing it alone.ed him, “If you want to make money, you should find a place with better feng shui so that you can get rich. The place I recommend is completely opposite to getting rich; it's not a good place at all....