Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"Come back and talk about it."

Click, the phone simply hangs up.

Fu Jingting, "..."

Well, it's indeed his mother's style, I won't force you to come back, I will force you to come back.

Fu Jingting put away the line, he was silent for half a second, "Go to Xinlan Academy."

The driver turned around and drove towards Xinlan Academy where Fu Jingting's parents were.

Duan Heng contacted a store, and when passing by, Fu Jingting went in and changed.

He removed the gauze on his arm, and the oozing blood stuck to the gauze, and the painful forehead wrinkled when he pulled it off.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue, and he put aside the blood-stained gauze.

The cuffs of the shirt came down, and the clothes touched the wound, making him frown all the time.

The arm injury is not serious, but if you go back like this, you will waste your tongue.

Outside Xinlan Academy, the old housekeeper saw the car stopped, and hurriedly pulled it away, "Master, sir and madam are waiting for you."

Fu Jingting walked in, and Fu Pinghui was sitting on the sofa. His black and white hair intertwined did not look old, but it looked like specially dyed grandma gray. He had the poise of a successful person. He wore a white shirt and a gray vest. He rarely read the newspaper and was swiping his phone.

Seeing Fu Jingting come in, he threw the phone in his hand onto the coffee table in front of him.

On the unlocked screen were photos of Fu Jingting and Xu Qingcheng.

"Explain." Fu Pinghui raised his eyes.

Fu Jingting scanned around, and the mother and younger sister were setting meals at the dining table.

Fu Sichen's eyes have been cast at him frequently since he came in, his face full of gossip.

"Where's big brother?" Fu Jingting talked about him from left to right.

"Brother doesn't want to see you again. He said his leg hurts, so he's going back first." Fu Sichen spoke quickly, and Zhong Wanxiu knocked a chestnut on the head.

She covered her head unwillingly and pouted her mouth, and quickly set the table and chopsticks.

Then he ran to the living room, moved the small bench and sat down, "Second brother, don't change the subject," she raised her chin, "won't you explain? I'm also curious about what this beautiful sister has to do with you."

Fu Pinghui and Zhong Wanxiu have three children. The eldest, Fu Chengxiu, is three years older than Fu Jingting. Unfortunately, his legs were paralyzed due to an accident, and he has not appeared in public for five or six years. The Fu family also deliberately played down his existence. When Fu Jingting went out, he was called "Second Young Master Fu". In recent years, no one has called him that much again.

The youngest, Fu Sichen, was just a freshman, seven years younger than Fu Jingting. She wore a ponytail and looked up to the sky, looking innocent and lively, her eyes full of drama.

"It is reported that you have a special liking for this sister. Ms. Ye caused her mother to commit suicide because of love. Are you going to help this beautiful young lady go back? My God, this is not a romance novel Routine..."

Fu Jingting's forehead twitched when he heard this.

Fu Pinghui also felt a headache. Suddenly he couldn't continue to ask the serious and emotional topic. He couldn't help but glance at Zhong Wanxiu.

After receiving the look from her husband, Zhong Wanxiu came to a conclusion, "Let's talk about it after eating, the food is going to be cold."

Fu Pinghui got up first.

When the old man walked to the restaurant, Fu Sichen turned his head and winked at Fu Jingting, and waved his palm in front of Fu Jingting, "Five thousand red envelopes."

Fu Jingting snorted, ignored her and walked to the dining table.

Fu Sichen followed, "Will you give it, or you will be scolded later and I won't save you."

"Have you raised a man? What about the money your parents gave you?" Fu Jingting gave her a cool look.

Fu Sichen gasped, and stepped on his leather shoes carelessly, "You raised a beautiful young lady outside, and it was revealed. You are as dirty as you, just wait for your father to interrogate you." .”

The meal was very silent.

After eating, Fu Pinghui asked Fu Jingting to follow him to the study.

Fu Sichen was about to stand up, but was stopped by Zhong Wanxiu, "Help Auntie clean up the kitchen."

Fu Sichen, "Mom, I'm coming back for the weekend, can you let me go?"

"I'll let you go when you get married."

"..." is cruel enough.

Fu Sichen looked at the two people who had entered the study, and reluctantly entered the kitchen.

"Some time ago, there were rumors in my ears. I thought you should be measured." Fu Pinghui nodded the table, "This Xu Qingcheng, talked about marriage with the second child of the Ye family and then broke up. The two families are embarrassing. What are you mixing with?"

"I didn't say I wanted to marry her. Don't pay too much attention to these things." Fu Jingting said lightly.

Fu Pinghui frowned and stared at him, "In this case, what's the matter with these photos, without your acquiescence, they can be sent out?"

"Ye Chengnian asked uncle to bring you a message, what did he say?" Fu Jingting asked suddenly.

Fu Pinghui was silent for a while, "Currently, the two companies are discussing cooperation on the project. What your uncle means is that you and Wen Han should come forward to clarify."

"The idea came from me." Fu Jingting smiled, "Ye Chengnian's hand is long enough."

"What's the situation with you and Marven Ye?"

"It's nothing. Uncle wants to unite with the Ye family. If no one talks about it in front of grandma, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember to put Ye Wenhan by my side." Fu Jingting chuckled, "If you want me to accept it willingly, you have to see Do they have that ability?"

The meaning is very clear, Fu Jingting has no idea about Ye Wenhan.

Fu Pinghui is the second child, and he has always been dominated by his eldest brother in this generation.

But in the next generation, his two nephews were dandies who became promiscuous and caused a lot of trouble. The old man was furious and threatened that they would never be allowed to enter the Fu Group to become moths.

Fu Chengxiu is no longer included in the succession category due to physical reasons.

Going forward, you will arrive at Fu Jingting's place.

Fu Pinghui understands what the elder brother thinks, but if Jing Ting is interested in Ye Wenhan, he will not reject it.

For wealthy and noble families, marriage is the least labor-intensive and strongest relationship. Everyone knows that the so-called right marriage is just the best combination of interests. As for the relationship, it will not be placed on the commanding heights.

"Dad, tell uncle, I will handle this matter myself."

Fu Pinghui frowned, and his voice was a little heavy, "How do you deal with it? Use this to get rid of the Ye family?"

"You don't understand the truth that one hair can affect the whole body?" Fu Pinghui felt that this matter was simply too absurd, "And since you have no intention of that Miss Xu, don't involve her in it."

The two didn't come out of the study for a long time.

Fu Sichen couldn't sit still, and moved closer to Zhong Wanxiu, "Mom, don't you wonder how second brother explained?"

"Not curious. Your dad will tell me when we're done talking."

Fu Sichen silently gave a thumbs up, "You won."

Fu Sichen sat there for a few seconds, and couldn't hold back anymore. She looked at the photo over and over again. She couldn't get enough of it by herself, so she pulled Zhong Wanxiu to look at it together, "It's so tightly blocked, I can only look at the side face. I can’t even see the face. But the side profile feels so beautiful. I heard that Xu Qingyao’s sister is so beautiful that even movie stars are not as good-looking as her. But I’m not familiar with them, and I’ve never seen them. Mom , have you seen it? Is it really as beautiful as the outside rumors?"

"I haven't seen it, I don't know."

"Hey, why don't you care about the love life of the second brother? You, a mother, have failed too much." Fu Sichen clicked his tongue twice, "Second brother's emotional outlook is not normal, he likes to have a beautiful face, big breasts and big buttocks Pretty, extremely superficial, not paying attention to the beauty of the soul at all, and hitting my flat body every day, you are not afraid of him being seduced by a fox. People have said that a woman marrying the wrong husband ruins her life, and a man marries the wrong wife ruins three generations. Mom, be careful that your grandson goes astray..."

Zhong Wanxiu couldn't take it anymore, "Shut up."