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1960 this was his precious daughter's kind intentions, it was priceless!



hearing this, the guests who had just seen fu jiatong’s gifts were all in disbelief.

some of them even couldn’t help but make an indecent gesture like picking their ears, suspecting that they had just heard wrongly.

a few minutes ago, didn’t the president just say that it was not good to place such an expensive antique tea set in his office? it was not conducive to the implementation of the honest and clean policy?

how come he seemed to have completely forgotten about it in such a short time? he even wanted to take the tea set given by luo chenxi to the study room and use it tonight!

although this set of yuan dynasty blue and white porcelain was cheaper than the tang dynasty’s official kiln, it should still cost at least tens of millions, right? would the impact be better?

everyone was dumbfounded …

fu jingxuan did not realize what was wrong at all. he was still talking to luo chenxi with a smile on his face.

“chenxi, your gift is really timely. the old tea set in my office was broken by accident, and now i feel bored just sitting there and working. now that i have your tea set, i can use it every day and work in a better mood.”

fu linchen also laughed and said,”isn’t that so?” chenxi, you don’t know this, but that tea set used to be yuan qinghua. it’s my father’s favorite collection. after it fell, he didn’t drink much water every day and didn’t listen to the doctor. now, i’m afraid he’ll drink a lot of tea every day without anyone’s reminder …”

fu jingxuan didn’t deny it. he turned around and ordered his secretary to put away the tea set, afraid that they would drop it, but he kept his eyes on them.

“ai, you guys be gentler, gentler … all of you, be careful. if i break a corner, how are you going to compensate me?”

after all, this was his precious daughter’s kind intentions. it was priceless!

fu jingxuan was elated. he was already imagining himself drinking tea with the tea set his daughter had given him. when he acknowledged luo chenxi in the future, he could still show off to his old friends.please visit panda(-)N0ve1.co)m

do you have such a filial daughter? no, even if there is, is your daughter as pretty as my daughter? it was impossible!

fu jingxuan had completely immersed himself in the role of a father.

mu yichen squinted his eyes. he could not hold it in anymore.

he tightened his arms and held luo chenxi. he spoke expressionlessly, ” “alright, i’ve delivered the gifts. i’m sorry to remind you, mr. president. my chenxi is pregnant. it’s very hard to stand for a long time and she didn’t eat anything all afternoon. i won’t be standing here with you. i’ll take her to sit down and eat something.”

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listening to these words, it made her sound like she was very pampered!

this was mr. president’s birthday party, but she refused to even stand for a moment.

however, fu jingxuan didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with what he said and quickly said, ” “yes, yes. chenxi is pregnant. it’s my negligence. quickly bring chenxi to rest. chenxi, i heard that you and tang tang like to eat desserts made with strawberries, so i specially invited a michelin chef from country F to make it for you. i’ll get someone to serve it right away. it’s freshly made and very healthy, very suitable for pregnant women.”

“really?”

luo chenxi was still fine, but the little dumpling’s eyes had already brightened up. she almost jumped up in excitement. ” do you have strawberry pudding and strawberry cake that tang tang likes? “

“yes, yes, yes, there are all of them! the little princess can eat whatever she wants.”

fu jingxuan lowered his head and grinned widely when he saw the little ball that looked like a miniature version of luo chenxi.

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