My Future Husband Is Great

"No. I feel that Global doesn't really pick up trash. Why do you have to go and pick it up?"

"You're right. I'll acquire it, then sell it away."

Both of them ignored Fu Zhaoning's ugly look.

"This idea is feasible. My future husband is great!"

Future husband…

Lu Zhanbei was initially still overjoyed that he finally didn't have to be the man behind Lin Wanwan. Upon hearing her addressing him as husband, he put marriage on the agenda in his heart.

"Zhanbei, I'm your aunt."

Fu Zhaoning cast a pleading look at Lu Zhanbei, who seemed to be deep in thought. When she didn't get any response, she could only look at Fu Wanyi, who had been drinking tea in silence. She started to play the bitter relationship card.

"Sister, you have watched Songhan growing up. You can't ignore him."

Fu Wanyi lost all patience with her. "Zhaoning, do I look like a fool?"

"Sister…"