Fu Yechuan's words were clearly hitting him in the face!

How lawless!

Seeing this, the housekeeper on the side hurried forward to persuade him:

"Chairman, don't be angry, the young master is not malicious, this is for the good of the Fu family."

The housekeeper looked at Fu Yechuan, "Young master, the chairman is not in good health. Don't irritate him. At such an age, if you accidentally enter the ICU, you will be in trouble."

Fu Yechuan's brows and eyes were hesitant, and his face became less tit-for-tat.

"I'm sorry, old man, go up and have a good rest..."

He could only compromise so far.

After all, it's a relative who watched him grow up. If he really entered the ICU, he really couldn't make sense.

Mr. Fu's face did not improve much, and he sat on the sofa to ease his emotions.

"You... Ye Chuan, I don't care about Su Nan. Go and call your sister back."

Fu Yechuan raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and dark.

Mr. Fu trembled angrily:

"New Year's Eve, your sister is out alone. What if she encounters a bad person? What if something goes wrong? It's been so long, and all the hardships that should be suffered, do you still want her to stay out for the rest of her life?"

Although Mr. Fu originally loved this granddaughter, but the interests of the Fu family were involved, and the love became less important.

She was always making trouble, and that time was really annoying, so Fu Yechuan had no problem with sending people away.

But recently, Fu Yechuan has become more and more rebellious, Qu Qing and Fu Qingcheng are not there, and there is not even an obedient person by his side.

At this time, I remembered that Fu Yingying was fine...

Fu Yechuan frowned slightly, guessing that the time was quite long. Recently, the people who watched her reported that Fu Yingying's performance was quite remarkable.

The performance wasn't great, but it wasn't too bad either.

"Okay, if you want to see her, I'll have someone bring her back."

Fu Yechuan took out his mobile phone and called the bodyguard directly.

Mr. Fu finally calmed down, and his face improved a little.

After Fu Yechuan finished the arrangement, he went upstairs directly, not wanting to stay with Mr. Fu, for fear of being mad at him!

Countless messages have poured in from the phone.

Lu Qi's 99+ is so obvious on his WeChat.

He didn't even bother to open it.

With a swipe of his hand, he accidentally clicked on his last voice:

"Old Fu, you have to provide entertainment materials for the new year. Last time, Su Nan packaged the LED electronic screen of the whole city for you. You put on a fireworks show for her that can be seen in the whole city. Do you want to make it so romantic? what?"

Fu Yechuan paused and snorted softly.

What do these people know?

Lu Qi's next line popped up again.

"But I advise you to put it away, lick the dog, lick the dog, and lick the dog until you have nothing!"

Fu Yechuan's face darkened again, he exited his chat page, and sneered.

Lu Qi kept it, he could never get back that hapless ex-wife in his life!

Deserved!

He didn't want to read a word of the condolences from the rest.

After logging on to the media platform, I watched the fireworks show that people talked about less than two hours ago, but it disappeared from the top of the hot search, and there was no trace of the search.

Oh, sure enough, Su Nan's people always deal with these unexpected situations with ease.

Those people in the self-media are working overtime this night, it is estimated that they are not angry!

But there are still a few people who left messages under Fu Yechuan's Weibo:

"The hot search is deleted too quickly, we haven't finished eating the melons, the next time there is a melon official release, so that the media will not block!"

"It's a pity, that fireworks show was amazing!"

"Mr. Fu, I support you! But I support Yu Fei's little fresh meat!"

"I feel sorry for you and pity you, but I still think you are not suitable for our President Su!"

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