Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

After the man finished his sarcasm, he leaned in the car and looked out the window.

To be honest, he didn't believe that Chen Fang bravely broke into the resort just to take her away.

He must have some other purpose.

Everyone has heard the story of the shepherd. This man told so many lies that no one would believe him even if he was sincere the last time.

Fu Haitang didn't believe it even more.

Song Jingming pursed his lips, looked at the ground under his feet, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

On the first day Chen Fang fell ill, he was wondering whether he should go home and tell Fu Haitang about the letter.

If he doesn't tell me, he will have to take over the underground business as Chen Fang's son. Then what about his relationship with Wen Ying...

But Song Jingming was not sure whether Fu Haitang would agree to let him get involved in this mess. If Fu Haitang insisted on not letting him go, what would Chen Fang do...

After all, Chen Fang also said something strange in the second letter, "I wanted to turn the underground trading network in Beijing clean and then hand it over to you."

[Even after the mission is completed, someone must guard this hard-won piece of pure land. The superiors require that this person must take root in the capital, must be in a high position, and must have means and strategies.]

[The Fu family cannot escape. They could not escape 30 years ago, and they will not be able to escape in the next years.]

Song Jingming did not tell Fu Haitang about the second letter, and he didn't dare tell anyone else.

Because once it is said... everyone will wonder whether Chen Fang has been staying by Song Weiyu's side wholeheartedly for the past 30 years for some purpose.

Even his birth would be considered by others as the successor born by Chen Fang using Song Weiyu.

The wonderful thing about this successor is that, in a sense, he is not a member of the Fu family, but he has a close relationship with the Fu family. He is the second son acknowledged by Fu Haitang himself, but he can escape the control of the Fu family at any time.

Song Jingming knew that other people's opinions were not important, but if Song Weiyu knew about the letter and thought the same, then Chen Fang would have no way to defend himself...

She will be disgusted by him.

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Song Jingming has been following Fu Haitang since he was a child, and he is naturally smart. He understands the principle of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

He also knows what family is and what trust is.

I know better what father is.

"Dad, from now on, just treat me as if you don't have a son."

"At worst, I won't be the second son of the Fu family. I will be my mother's illegitimate son... It's nothing more than being pointed at and criticized by others..."

"Besides, working in a nightclub is not a good thing to do honorably. I don't want to embarrass you, so... I will just admit that I am Chen Fang's son, my mother's illegitimate son..."

"Don't worry about me, just let me fend for myself. You still have two sons, so I won't be missing one more."

At the end, Song Jingming's tone was so aggrieved that he looked like he was about to cry.

Fu Haitang narrowed his eyes and forced a faint smile.

This kid, deliberately said these pathetic words, he was planning to make trouble for him again.

Fu Haitang deliberately joked: "Okay, I will hold a press conference for you tomorrow, and you will announce in public that you are Chen Fang's biological son, and you are out of the Fu family. Then you and Wen Ying will be siblings. How great is that, from husband and wife to siblings, otherwise why do people say that you young people are playing around..."

Song Jingming held the phone and frowned: "..."

This is what a real father is. Are you still teasing him deliberately at this time?

She then dragged out her tone and acted like a spoiled child: "Dad~~~~ Can you please take care of me because I have endured humiliation for many years?"

Fu Haitang then smiled helplessly and cursed.

"Haha, stop pretending? Song Jingming, learn something from your mom. Don't just use your cleverness on me."

Song Jingming raised his eyebrows and was speechless.

Fu Haitang looked at the wedding ring on her hand and gave him some instructions. "It would be unreasonable not to take over this mess. Since Chen Fang is half dead and wants to hand it over to you, you should just do it."

"Chen Wenying is his daughter, so you can enter the nightclub as a prospective son-in-law and take over his business."

Song Jingming had thought about this a long time ago, but...

"Son-in-law? No one will obey me with such a status."

Fu Haitang was amused. "Do you think that the status of Fu Haitang's son is not as powerful as that of Chen Fang's son? If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come to me and I will make him convinced."

This is exactly what Song Jingming wanted his father to say.

After all, he really wasn't sure whether Fu Haitang would ignore him in a fit of anger if he went to the nightclub without permission.

But Song Jingming also had another concern.

It was not a glorious thing for Fu Haitang's son to abandon the Fu family and engage in underground business. It was even despised by the upper class.

Therefore, letting Fu Haitang come out to support is tantamount to slapping the face of the Fu family’s century-old foundation.