After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Ning Shu didn't know all of this, but after hearing Fu's assurance, she felt a little relieved.

Although this person looks sloppy and unreliable, his ability to do things is still quite reliable.

"Okay, I will believe you just once."

Ning Shu pointed at Fu Zhen and suddenly his eyes rolled.

"However, you may need to explain to Zhou Shouren."

Ever since Ning Shu found out that Zhou Shouren had been secretly indulging Zhou Yi, he completely lost his good impression of this person.

Not only does he fail to distinguish the primary from the secondary, he even plays tricks on such an important matter.

He said one thing in front of others and another behind their backs, even plotting against his own two younger brothers.

To be honest, Zhou Shouren is not as good as Fu Zhenren.

At least Fu Zhen is obviously bad, but when Zhou Shouren wants to play a trick on someone, no one knows what he will do, making it hard to guard against.

"Oh! That's right."

Fu Zhen grabbed the finger that Ning Shu was pointing at him, but he quickly dodged it.

He didn't really care: "Anyway, just send him out and make sure he doesn't have to come back."

Fu Zhen's words actually made a lot of sense, and Ning Shu couldn't find any way to refute them for a moment.

"I'll owe you this time."

"No, no need."

Fu Zhen waved his hands quickly. Just when Ning Shu thought this guy was pretty good, Fu Zhen's next words made his mouth twitch.

"Your favor is useless. I'll count it on Fu Mingchen."

Ning Shu: "What does this have to do with him?"

Fu Zhen was about to speak when someone outside called Ning Shu and said that an uncle was looking for him.

“Since you have something to do, I’ll leave first. Don’t worry, I won’t let Fu Mingchen do anything too extreme.”

Fu Zhen does have some self-awareness.

When it comes down to it, it was all thanks to Ning Shu that he was able to meet such an interesting person like Zhou Shouren.

Speaking of which, he also has to thank Ning Shu.

It’s a pity that Ning Shu didn’t know, otherwise he would have taken this opportunity to blackmail Fu Zhen.

"Why did you come to me?"

Ning Shu frowned subconsciously when she saw this familiar yet slightly haggard face.

He wanted to ask what was wrong with the man's eyes. He looked so old and had one foot half in the grave. How could he be called an uncle?

"Young man, don't speak so harshly. Don't you have any respect for your elders?"

Ning Shu chuckled: "Respect?"

“When you joined forces to drive Fu Mingchen out of the Fu Group, why didn’t you think about respecting him?”

The person in front of him was none other than Fu Mingchen's third uncle, Fu Weiming.

Even at his age, he still imitates the young people nowadays and wears leather jackets and leather pants.

The whole person looks like a black skin, and with that dark face, he looks like a walking charcoal no matter how you look at him.

Fu Weiming couldn't help but laugh at Ning Shu's naive words.

"Young man, you..."

"Shut up."

Ning Shu pointed a finger at him and said, "Don't keep talking about young people. I don't want to listen to you. Get out of here now."

"You are so weird. Why are you wasting my time here?"

Fu Weiming's face darkened.

He has always been treated like a spoiled brat. Even if there are a few people who take advantage of their status and don't take him seriously, it's because they are of a higher generation.

But Ning Shu is a junior, and a poor bastard, so what qualifications does he have to say that?

"Okay, I came here this time to tell you that if you don't want your secret to be known to the world, let Fu Mingchen hand over the scattered shares he has collected."

"Since we are all family, we can give him a market price."

"I bother!"

Hearing this, Ning Shu really couldn't help but spit at Fu Weiming.

Although there was nothing dirty, this action alone was enough to make Fu Weiming, who thought he was of noble status, change his expression.

"You bastard, you don't want to live anymore!"

Fu Weiming's eyes widened, revealing his yellow-brown teeth, and he bared his fangs and claws like a wild beast.

Ning Shu turned around lightly and avoided Fu Weiming's hand.

"Don't stretch out your claws on me casually. I've practiced this before. Watch out, or I'll break your hands."

Ning Shu retreated back to the studio door in three or two steps.

The automatic sensor door closed in two clicks. Through the door, Ning Shu could no longer hide her disgust for Fu Weiming.

"I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible and stop threatening me with those nonsense things."

"Also, we have the evidence against your son. I advise you to think twice before you do anything and see if you can bear the consequences!"

As soon as he finished speaking, other people from the studio followed over.

They heard Ning Shu's loud voice inside and came over to take a look because they were worried something might have happened.

"Is the boss okay? Do you need us to call the police?"

A glass door is not very soundproof. When Fu Weiming heard the word "call the police", his brows twitched.

"Okay, you better not regret it if you don't agree."

Fu Weiming pointed at Ning Shu, his confused eyes full of threats and warnings.

He looks ferocious and hideous.

Ning Shu frowned, suppressed the fear in his heart, and let out a long sigh.

"Get out of here!"

He yelled, throwing a bar rag outside as the sensor door opened.

As luck would have it, it hit Fu Weiming right in the face.

That is to say, his round face can just catch it.

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard!"

“A rag should go with a trash can!”

Ning Shu burst into laughter and pointed at Fu Weiming with great joy.

The latter was furious and pulled off the rag and threw it on the ground.

Just as he was about to rush forward, the people around Ning Shu gathered around and protected him in the middle.

One of them even took out a cell phone and put it to his ear.

Fu Weiming was really worried that the incident would become a big fuss and the police would be called in, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

"Ning Shu, wait for me."

"Does Fu Mingchen know that you have made so many enemies for him outside?"

Ning Shu stuck out her tongue: "Ugh~"

"Stop threatening me!"

"If Fu Mingchen knew that I threw the rag in your face, he would praise me for doing a good job!"

"Get lost! Do you want to be hit with a mop again?"

Fu Weiming's breathing was visibly rapid and his chest heaving violently.

In the end, I could only grit my teeth and leave.

He made a mistake. He thought Ning Shu was a little thing that was easy to control and intimidate, but he didn't expect her to be so difficult to deal with.

How dare you speak rudely to him!

This little bastard will be dealt with one day!

After the people left, Ning Shu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned towards the bar with weak legs.

"I was so scared, his eyes were so big, I thought his eyeballs were going to pop out."

Ning Shu glanced at the people around him and was still joking with them.

Everyone was asking who this person was, as he didn't look like an ordinary person.

Ning Shu waved her hand without elaborating, and just generally introduced them as her boyfriend's family.

When everyone thought of the man's face and attire, they immediately staged a scenario in their minds of giving him five million dollars to leave my son.

Ning Shu met the sympathetic and encouraging looks from the others and silently swallowed back what he was going to say.

Forget it, think whatever you want, the facts are not much different.

Back at the old house, Fu Weiming exaggerated Ning Shu's arrogant behavior again.

He even switched the concept, replacing the sarcastic and mocking words with contempt for the Fu family and Fu Chengshan.

Fu Chengshan didn't say anything when he heard this. Instead, his eyes fell on himself, the second in command.

"Second brother, I know who you are and what kind of temper that kid has."

He turned two walnuts that were already covered with patina in his hands. Even though his eyes were cloudy, he was still energetic.

Fu Weiming's body froze, and he looked embarrassed: "Dad, what are you talking about? These are all my original words."

"I don't know whether he said it exactly, but you and I know that he has never spoken the truth since he was a child."

Fu Chengshan leaned hard on the crutch in his hand to remind him.

"I'm not dead yet. Even if something happened to your eldest brother, the things he has should be inherited by his two sons. It's not your turn to covet them."

Some things are too hurtful if they are brought out into the open.

Fu Weiming knew that he could not hide his actions from Fu Chengshan.

But he didn't expect that he wouldn't give him any face at all.

"Dad, although it's not appropriate to say this, if something happens to my eldest brother, I will be the next in line."

"Both of his sons have unknown origins and bad reputations, especially Fu Mingchen. He has bad intentions. If we give him the shares, something bad will definitely happen."

"And the second brother we just brought back is a brainless guy. He handed over his shares just because someone said a few words to him."

Fu Weiming was completely torn apart.

"If you ask me, it would be better to just give it to me. At least I know how to use it properly."

"here you are?"

Fu Chengshan sneered: "Is it for you to gamble with or for your son to support a little star?"

"Fu Weiming, don't think I don't know what's going on in your family. I'm old, not blind or deaf!"

"dad!"

"Why don't you understand? Your son is the closest person to you in this world!"

The noise from their quarrel became louder and louder, and many servants and nannies in the house could hear it clearly.

Fu Zhen just arrived and encountered this scene.

Instead of avoiding it, he leaned against the door frame and whistled with interest.

"Uncle, be gentle. Don't make Grandpa sick. If you do that, you won't get anything."

Fu Weiming looked at Fu Zhen with his eyes almost popping out.

"We are adults talking, what does it have to do with you?"

Fu Zhen smiled slightly, with an evil arc at the corner of his mouth.

"But if you want to talk about shares, it has something to do with me."

"What a coincidence! My dad gave me some shares, and I sold them to Fu Mingchen."

As soon as these words were spoken, Fu Chengshan was the one who became angry.

He didn't even take his crutches, but quickly grabbed Fu Zhen's arm.

"W-what did you just say?"

"Tell me again, who did you give the shares to?"

Fu Zhen leaned lazily and said, "Grandpa, good things should be said twice. Why, you are so energetic, but you don't pay attention to the changes in shares?"

Fu Chengshan then remembered and immediately contacted his assistant.

When I got a positive answer, I was so angry that I almost had a heart attack.

"You, you are such a rebellious son!"

Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Rebellious son?"

"This name is quite fresh. I like it."

Fu Weiming was speechless watching from the side.

He didn't expect that among the younger generation, in addition to the monster Fu Mingchen, there was also a bastard like Fu Zhen who didn't play by the rules.

For a moment, one could hear a pin drop in the study, with only Fu Chengshan's heavy breathing remaining.