Fu Mingchen suddenly felt helpless.

Is this person possessed by a sense of drama?

How can there be such a big difference between what you think and what you say?

Fu Mingchen shook his head, and seeing that he was so ashamed, he was merciful and let him go.

"Then I understand. Don't worry, I won't let you do anything beyond this identity."

"But you also know that the Fu family has complicated relationships. Many people regard me as a thorn in their side. I need an absolute rebellious handle to make them give up their control and targeting of me."

Fu Mingchen still explained his intention.

Of course, there was one thing he didn't say, which was that he wanted Ning Shu to understand clearly that he liked men.

At least in terms of gender, Linzhi has absolutely no chance.

Let him stop thinking about trivial things whenever he has nothing to do.

"That's it..."

Ning Shu was really relieved now.

I secretly complained in my heart.

[Why didn't you just make it clear earlier? Why did you have to scare me like this? ]

[I thought someone would like a poor loser like me, but it was all in vain.]

Fu Mingchen was in a good mood and touched Ning Shu's head.

"Come down and take a walk. Dinner will be served soon."

Fu Zhai.

Fu Dezong looked at the old man in front of him, the expression of disappointment on his face no longer subsided.

"If even your own son doesn't help you, what good are you?"

"Can I still trust you to manage the entire house?"

Fu Dezong had suffered a series of setbacks recently, so he caught Ning Pei and gave him a good scolding.

Ning Pei clenched his fists and lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, I'm not capable enough."

Fu Dezong waved his hands, out of sight, out of mind.

"Forget it, forget it. I don't think you have any ability, otherwise you wouldn't do the job of serving others."

"I'll go talk to Dad. Really, I can't count on you losers at all!"

Fu Dezong said this and left with his crutches.

When passing by Ning Pei, he glared at him fiercely.

Ning Pei kept his head down, and the emotions in his eyes were not noticeable.

Until the living room became quiet, a young man with a jade-like face walked out from the corner of the stairs.

He stood in front of Ning Pei, his pair of peach blossom eyes bright and charming.

"Father."

Ning Pei glanced at him and said indifferently, "You're back? You really know how to pick the right time."

Ning Zhi smiled, his expression gentle: "Father, don't be angry, I came back this time to help you."

"As long as we join forces, the entire Fu family will be in our pocket."

Ning Pei looked at his adopted son with some surprise.

In his impression, although Ning Zhi has some cunning tricks, he is not that cunning, and no one else knows what he has done.

But how did Ning Zhi find out?

And Fu Mingchen, how did he get the leverage over me?

Ning Pei asked him, but Ning Zhi just shook his head: "This is not important. What's important is how to make Fu Mingchen willing to return to work at Fu's, right?"

"Don't worry, father. I have a solution."

Ning Pei narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

There is no way, he will not believe it until he sees the result.

New Year is here in the blink of an eye.

Because of Ning Shu's back injury, he was unable to buy the decorations he had been dreaming of.

The Fu family, as big as they are, would not allow them to celebrate the New Year in their own small home.

Starting from New Year's Eve, everyone gathered at the waterside garden where the old man was.

Panshui Garden is close to the sea, covering dozens of acres. Even the surrounding sea area belongs to Grandpa Fu Chengshan.

However, only very few members of the Fu family can enter here. The old man was framed by his own brothers in his early years and almost died in his own home.

Therefore, he really doesn’t like other people living with him. Only during Chinese New Year, when the whole family comes to pay New Year’s greetings, will the Waterside Garden be open for three days.

Even so, they had to be searched when entering or leaving, and were not allowed to bring anything that had anything to do with weapons.

Ning Shu was touched all over by several tall and strong bodyguards, and even the two band-aids in his trouser pockets were turned out and checked.

He was speechless.

[Is it necessary to be so careful? ]

[Is this about succession to the throne or Tang Monk's flesh? Does he really think others have any opinion of him? I am speechless. 】

Fu Mingchen was used to it. He had come here countless times in his previous life.

The last time was when I came to pay my respects to my grandfather.

After paying his respects, he called for an excavator and razed the waterside garden to the ground.

He just didn't expect that after a long time, he would have the opportunity to re-enter here.

It's just like before, I treat myself as a treasure.

"Let's go."

Fu Mingchen extended his hand to Ning Shu, "There are so many people here, should we be serious?"

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment before realizing that they were now in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

He took two quick steps, took Fu Mingchen's hand generously, and conveyed his warmth: "Okay!"

Fu Mingchen was startled by his bright smile. His expression went blank for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

Silently clenched the warmth in my hands.

Ning Shu is a restless person and is curious about everything.

Following Fu Mingchen, I looked left and right, wishing I could take pictures of all the scenery here with my mobile phone.

"It's so beautiful, just like the gardens of Suzhou!"

Ning Shu had only seen such magnificent scenes in books and on TV.

It was my first time experiencing it myself, and it really felt very different!

Ning Shu watched and looked and didn't want to leave anymore.

As long as it wasn't a big deal, Fu Mingchen always went along with him.

"If you want to watch it, watch it for a while longer. We still have some time before dinner."

Of course, he didn't tell Ning Shu that now was the time for everyone to get together and chat.

So, when they arrived at the restaurant, everyone was there.

Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on them.

It was the first time that Ning Shu was subjected to such gazes. She immediately appeared behind Fu Mingchen and grabbed his sleeve tightly.

[Oh my god, why are there so many people! ]

【Scared me! 】

Fu Mingchen smiled, took Ning Shu's hand, pulled him to his side, and led him forward generously, not allowing Ning Shu to retreat at all.

Soon, the crowd began talking again.

"Hey, is this the son that the boss just recognized recently?"

"Yeah, he's really handsome, just like his dad."

“Haha, even the taste is similar!”

A group of people were blatantly discussing things in front of the main person.

There is no lack of some sarcastic sarcasm in it.

Fu Mingchen turned a deaf ear to it until it came to Ning Shu's words.

Fu Mingchen turned sideways and stared at the plump woman next to him, with no expression on his face.

"I don't deserve it. My taste is not even one thousandth of your grandson's."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on the woman's face changed immediately.

It was like eating a fly, with it stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out. He suffocated until his face turned purple and he left in a huff.

Others didn't expect that the illegitimate son brought back by Fu Dezong was such a tough guy.

The situation is unclear now, and it is not convenient for them to make enemies with such people, so they dispersed.

Ning Shu, on the other hand, chased after Fu Mingchen and asked, "What kind of taste does that old lady's grandson have? Why is she reacting so strongly?"

Fu Mingchen stopped and looked at Ning Shu who was putting a spoonful of cake into her mouth: "Are you sure you want to listen?"

Ning Shu didn't know the seriousness of the matter at the moment, so he said as a matter of course: "Of course I have to listen. How can you enjoy such a thing of laughing at others by yourself?"

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