Fu Jincheng returned to Yanjing and moved into the Fu family's old house with a young man who appeared out of nowhere. He didn't intend to hide the fact.

In just one afternoon, the entire upper class circle in Yanjing knew about it.

Everyone was surprised by this.

To those who don't know, it's just like bringing someone home to live with you, and it's not a big deal.

But everyone in the upper circles of Yanjing knew that the people that the head of the Fu family brought back to the old house to live permanently would eventually become another master of the Fu family.

The only people who didn’t know about it, apart from the few-year-old children, was Wen Yinuo, the person who moved in.

He was puzzled by another question.

"Brother." The boy sat on the carpet, holding a cup of hot cocoa, looking up at the young man who was hanging wind chimes, "Sister said before, will your relatives come?"

Fu Jincheng gently plucked the wind chimes, and a pleasant and crisp sound came from top to bottom into his ears:

"Yes. They want to come, but they can't."

Wen Yinuo took a sip of the hot cocoa in his hand and wondered, "Why?"

He didn't realize that his curiosity about Fu Jincheng was growing.

This kind of situation of asking questions repeatedly would never happen when we just met again.

Fu Jincheng jumped off the chair and sat cross-legged in front of Wen Yinuo: "Because here, since the Fu family was first established, only the head of the family can come in."

"If anyone else comes in without the permission of the patriarch, the patriarch has the right to throw them out."

Wen Yinuo, who had never expected this reason, said: …

"The feudal monarchy has been gone for many years." The expression on the boy's face was hard to describe. "This...will they still do this?"

"Yes." Fu Jincheng himself was speechless about this rule, "Although I can't figure out why we need to follow this."

“But they just do it.”

This is also the reason why he chose to bring Wen Yinuo to live in the old house after returning to Yanjing.

Firstly, it was because of the default rule that all the upper echelons of Yanjing knew - whoever was brought back to live in the old house would be the future owner of the Fu family.

This is Fu Jincheng's selfish desire.

The second is for Wen Yinuo’s safety.

Given the shameless and unscrupulous character of the other members of the Fu family, they would definitely pounce on him if he returned to Yanjing.

Although he lived somewhere else, he could just ask other people from the Fu family to leave when they disturbed him.

But those scumbags of the Fu family, once it comes to something related to their own reasons, they become more shameless than each other.

He chased them away one or two, once or twice, but it was no use.

Only when they come to this old house will those conservative old and young scums become more restrained.

"But that's not all." Fu Jincheng leaned on Wen Yinuo's shoulder, "There's still one person, and I can only stop him for half a month."

Fu Jincheng got angry when he talked about this.

I really don’t know what his biological father is thinking, but he has the best relationship with Fu Dazha.

He also gave Fu Dazha shares, asking Fu Dazha to transfer the shares to himself after he confirmed that he was capable of taking on the position of the head of the Fu family.

Da Zha came with a commission from his biological father, and Fu Jincheng had no way of stopping him.

"I will still let you, Xiaobao, see someone you don't like." Fu Jincheng sighed softly.

"It doesn't matter." Wen Yinuo was more open-minded than Fu Jincheng, "It's not like I can't see people."

Fu Jincheng's depression did not improve at all: "You don't know."

"That psychopath has so many demands. If he were in ancient times, people would despise him for being feudal."

"Then I won't see him." Wen Yinuo counted on his fingers and said seriously, "There's still half a month left anyway."

"I can go to my sister's place or hide in my room when he comes."

"If it doesn't work, you can go to Anton's place and stay for half a day."

There are always countless ways to avoid the scum in Fu Jincheng's mouth.

Fu Jincheng looked up at the sky with melancholy.

How to tell Wen Yinuo naturally that Fu Dazha is Fu Chengan's father.

What he really wanted in his heart was that he hoped Wen Yinuo would ruthlessly step on Fu Dazha's face.

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