Chapter 9 Master Fu in Beijing

at the same time.

  Beijing, Fu's House.

  The crystal lamp refracts dazzling light.

  In the huge living room, there was almost no sound, only one old and one young, all stern, staring down at their mobile phones.

  I saw that the atmosphere became more and more condensed, and the butler standing by the side brewed for a while, and finally it was difficult to speak.

  "Master, you should give up, Miss Chi even replied to me, but did not reply to you."

  ……

  The man who was heartily advised finally moved.

  He is casually leaning on the corner of the sofa, his black shirt is slightly open, and the beautiful Adam's apple is faintly visible, his long legs are overlapped, and a pair of phoenix eyes are mixed with a bit of carelessness, and a bit rebellious.

   Hearing what the housekeeper said, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "No hurry."

  The tone of voice is slightly elongated, even if there is not much nonsense, the old man next to him still feels itchy.

   Fu Xingyun endured for a long time, but in the end he couldn't help it. He gave Fu Shiyan a disgusted look and hummed a few times: "You are too useless!"

  "How long have you been chasing people here?!"

The man didn’t react to this disgust. His slender fingertips lightly pressed on the tabletop, and he randomly lit a cigarette, sandwiched between the sharp fingertips, letting it burn, but he didn’t plan to take a sip, and faintly extinguished it. After that, he looked at Father Fu lazily: "Even you have returned?"

   "Hey, how do you talk to your grandpa!" Fu Xingyun opened his eyes again and patted the table excitedly: "Weiwei has always respected me as an elder, and of course he will not fail to reply to my news."

  Men are noncommittal.

   Gently propped up his body, changed his posture, and continued to look at the phone.

  This laid-back appearance made Fu Xingyun feel even more enraged in his heart.

  Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he simply kicked his grandson fiercely: "If it weren't for you, why would Weiwei even dislike me as an old man by the way?"

  ……

  The butler on the side endured it, and finally couldn't help it. He covered his mouth and almost laughed.

  The grandfather and grandson have always been enemies.

  In fact, Fu Xingyun is very old, and the Fu family is the most famous family in Beijing. The children under his knees are also very promising and complete. You can enjoy your old age and enjoy a comfortable life without any worries.

  Only this unruly grandson made him feel a headache.

  Fu Shiyan inherited the IQ of the Fu family, and also added a bit of his own beauty. No matter what, he is a learned genius. He is a recognized genius from childhood to large, but his temperament is too difficult to tame.

   Relying on a good mind, all fields must be involved, if he can use more skills to contribute to the company, but it is-he doesn't want to start a career at all.

  Everyone could not guess the idea of ​​the prince until a year ago.

  The old man's body was suddenly declining, and when he was dying and was about to die, Miss Chi appeared at a critical moment and forced the old man back from the ghost gate.

  From then on, under Ms. Chi’s conditioning plan, the old man’s body became stronger and stronger every day, and he had a fight with others a few days ago...

  Such a life-saving grace, it is impossible not to report it.

  Ms. Kechi is a genius cultivated by the country. There is no shortage of anything. She seems perfunctory and insincere in giving everything. The father struggled on this point for more than half a month.

  Fu Shiyan made a random comment:

  Since Miss Chi is not short of fame and fortune, she will pack a boyfriend and send it to her.

  (End of this chapter)