Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

Along the way, Rover was looking at the girl who could make the young master fascinated. The appearance is indeed top-notch, and that face will not be submerged no matter where it is placed.

It's just that his temperament is somewhat weak, and wherever he sits, he is not as happy and angry as other girls.

On the contrary, there is a sense of incomprehensible and invisible. This Miss Wen Li doesn't seem to be very old.

The car quickly arrived at its destination, and Rover got out of the car politely and opened the door like a robot.

The distance is exactly the same, and even the angle of the bow is extremely accurate.

"Miss Wen Li, please."

Wen Li, who got off the bus, looked up and saw that the Emgrand Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the entire Imperial Capital, belonged to the Fu family.

This hotel is one of the best chain hotels in the entire Intercontinental. It can be seen from the outside that it is resplendent and magnificent, and it can be compared to an extraordinary hotel.

Coming here to consume is also purely membership-based.

Rover took Wen Li to the exclusive elevator, and the moment he stepped into the hotel, Wen Li thought of a word, an inch of land is an ounce of gold.

The carpets on the promenade are all hand-woven, mixed with gold threads, and the patterns are complicated but delicate.

The hotel has 81 floors, and the top floor is only open to the Fu family.

When you get out of the elevator, you can see the scattered city scenery, the beauty created by reinforced concrete and the modern style are cast together.

The night view of this place is the most beautiful, and it must be the most shocking.

Half of the entire top floor is used as a swimming pool, and the other half is a lush sky garden. The plants planted are rare species, which are extravagant but not vulgar.

In front of the luxurious carved white long table, Fu Dingfeng, who was drinking tea, was seated in the main seat.

The old man was wearing Zhou Zheng, a dark Tang suit, and the well-cutting also made the old man look energetic.

"Master, Miss Wen Li is here." Rover stepped forward and bowed slightly and stood beside him.

Fu Dingfeng nodded, and his eyes fell on the little girl who came.

The hat on Wen Li's head had been put away long ago, revealing his whole white and beautiful face.

After looking around from top to bottom, Fu Dingfeng's eyes were as dark as ink, and she was indeed a very beautiful girl.

Such a sign that he has been born at a young age, it is difficult to imagine what it will be like in a few years.

If you just look at it from the outside, she is indeed worthy of her grandson.

Unfortunately.

"Sit down." The old man said calmly.

The attendant on the side stepped forward and pulled out the chair, and Wen Li sat down opposite Fu Dingfeng.

The old man who is nearly eighty years old still has an aura of indifference and self-righteousness.

"I'm Fu Dingfeng, Fu Yuxiu's grandfather." The old man said and swept his gaze towards the girl opposite.

Wen Li raised his head and looked at Fu Dingfeng.

"Hello."

Very cold, without any emotion to say hello.

The old man looked at her with narrowed eyes, this little girl was different from the others.

It was the first time that a girl dared to look at him like this. Even Fu Zhining, who often met with him, might not be able to do this.

Fu Zhining couldn't hold back after only looking at his grandfather for two seconds. The overwhelming pressure that was not angry and self-assured could make people breathless.

This little girl is really brave.

It's a pity that it was born in the wrong place and appearance.

"I wonder if Miss Wen Li would mind having lunch with an old man like me?" Fu Dingfeng said.

Wen Li looked at Fu Dingfeng, who was seven meters away from him at the dining table, and did not speak.

She didn't think that Fu Dingfeng was looking for her purely to have a meal together.

"Serve." Rover ordered.

The waiter waiting by the side quickly put the appetizers on the table.

Rover watched Wen Li's movements. According to the information they collected, this Miss Wen Li had been wandering outside for fifteen years.

He grew up in a town near Ningzhou. For the Fu family, his background was already dirt in the dust.

A servant in the Fu family is also very particular about their background, let alone picking a woman who was placed beside the two young masters.

Even if it's not a full-fledged wife, a lover's background should be picked out from a family of aristocrats in the imperial capital.

Such a girl doesn't know what the table manners are like.

The waiter poured scarlet liquid into Wen Li's polished wine glass, and took a step back after collecting the wine bottle.

"I heard that you and Yu Xiu are very close." The old man looked at her.

Wen Li picked up the knife and fork in his hand, looked at the old man and replied, "That's right."

Boys and girls, it's pretty close.

The old man didn't speak anymore, the screen opposite her suddenly lit up, and the picture was extremely clear.

On the page is the restaurant of the hotel, angled exactly at the center table.

The round table is covered with a hand-woven tablecloth, with white roses in the middle, and the melodious sound of the violin can be heard in the restaurant.

A man leaned lazily on the white sofa, his chin rested on his white palm, and he swept across the opposite side lazily.

That extremely delicate face was something Wen Li was used to seeing these days.

Fei Ran was still standing behind him, as if waiting for someone to come.

About two minutes later, a graceful woman walked over and raised her hand in front of Fu Yuxiu.

The waiter on the side stepped forward and took off the woman's coat and held it in his hand.

Underneath the woman was a black tight-fitting long skirt with a hip wrap, the material was close to the body and soft, and the two shoulders were opened to reveal the fair shoulders.

Looking at it from this angle, the woman's figure is indeed unbearable, the front is convex and the back is curved, and the thin waist can make people grasp it.

Her black hair was tied back in a coil, leaving only a few loose strands of bangs falling down her forehead.

Delicate makeup and beautiful appearance.

Such a woman is the ultimate stunner.

"Young Master Fu." The woman walked in front of Fu Yuxiu, her arrogant neck lifted slightly, and a decent smile appeared on her face.

Fei Ran raised her eyebrows and stepped forward to block the approaching woman.

"Young Master Fu, I was arranged by Mr. Fu, and my name is Lin Yurou." The woman's voice was extremely soft.

The moment she saw the man leaning on the sofa, the light in her eyes lit up, and the arrogance she had just entered the hotel disappeared.

Hearing the woman's charming voice dripping water, she was expressionless.

"Master Fu." Lin Yurou bit her lip and called softly.

Before Lin Yurou, who was blocked by Fei Ran, approached, two more women walked in. In the constant temperature air-conditioned room, the clothes on their bodies showed off more than the other.

Rover glanced at the content on the big screen, and then looked at Wen Li, who was eating slowly across from him.

These women were all selected from the major families in the imperial capital. Whether they were born, appearance, or stature and knowledge, they were all first-class standouts.

Of course, it is impossible for these women to become Fu Yuxiu's wife because of their background, but there are always women around for men.

These are just picked out for the young master's female companions in his spare time. The old man's meaning is very simple.

I chose the worst without trying the others. That's not what the children of the Fu family would do.

A vulgar country girl, even Fu Yuxiu's lowest-ranking servant, is not worthy.

This is also a disgrace to Wen Li.

"Tell them all to go over and let Yu Xiu choose carefully. The most important thing in this imperial capital is a woman with a good background and good looks." Father Fu said.

Rover bowed his head, "Yes."

There were more and more women in the hall, and the scent of perfume became more and more mixed.

Fei Ran's face was cold, where did these women come from, how could so many come out in an instant.

Fu Yuxiu also supported his chin and chuckled, "It's hard for this old man to find so many people."

The man's face was originally very good, and with the faint smile on his lips, it fascinated people's eyes like splendid fireworks that suddenly lit up in the dark.

Leaning in such a lazy posture, but raising his eyebrows and hooking his lips, there is a coercive color that makes people dare not approach.

Such a splendid light will naturally attract a lot of moths.

The person arranged by Rover came over and bowed his head politely, "Little Master, the old lady means that you can choose and stay by your side to serve you."

Fu Yuxiu held the black mobile phone, and quickly sent a text message out, ignoring the different women facing him.

This time, he was here waiting for Nan Sheng, but he didn't think so, but the old man seized the opportunity.

"Yoyo, what is this scene?" Nan Sheng and Xi Moran saw such a lively scene when they came over.

"Where's the concubine?" Nan Sheng looked at the women who were separated by Feiran ten meters away from the men.

This is indeed a bit like the picture of choosing a concubine.

The man in the sofa raised his eyes and glanced over, and Nan Sheng consciously closed his mouth.

On the other hand, Xi Mo dyed his face and sat down beside Fu Yuxiu.

The people sent by the old man on the side waited respectfully, "Master, the old man wants you to choose one. If you can't make a decision now, I will let them wait by the side."

This posture is that it is impossible for Fu Yuxiu to go without choosing one.

"Is this Mr. Fu asking you to have a blind date?" Nan Sheng glanced.

What about Wen Li?

"The Fu family has always been very strict in selecting wives, so they won't be so casual." Xi Moran said.

In short, these women don't deserve it.

The woman opposite didn't mean to be ashamed or discouraged at all, so what if she couldn't be a wife?

There were rumors in the entire imperial capital of how Fu Yuan loved Nan Jinxiu, even if he didn't have the title of a wife.

Nan Jinxiu was equally loved by her husband, and was pampered all her life. She was also the mistress of the Fu family.

This kind of thing is far more important than getting a man's heart.

Fu Dingfeng glanced at Wen Li across from him, and put down the knife and fork in his hand.

The little girl's dining rules are very good, whether it is the grip of the knife and fork or the arc of the swing, it is extremely in line with the rules.

This doesn't look like a child growing up in a backcountry.

"Miss Wen Li also saw it, so I don't need to say anything more."

When Fu Dingfeng looked at Wen Li again, his eyes were full of toughness.

After eating the last piece of skewered venison on the plate, Wen Li put down his knife and fork and looked at the old man.

"Fu family generations need to go through layers of screening when choosing spouses for their descendants, not only to go back to more than three generations, but also to investigate clearly the character of the family, not only the spouse, even if it is just a woman by your side, All need to be well-born.”

Therefore, Wen Li is unqualified from the root cause.

When Fu Zhining brought Ilia to the top floor, the sky was gloomy and there were signs of rain.

"Grandpa." Fu Zhining called out.

The old man looked back and saw the two who came together.

"Miss, Miss Ilya." Rover nodded.

Fu Zhining glanced at the table next to her, "I came here to go shopping with Illya and were just hungry. I thought about coming here to eat, but I ran into you unexpectedly."

"Grandpa." Ilya called out obediently.

The old man nodded in response.

"What are you doing?" Fu Zhining glanced at Wen Li sitting over there.

When she went out, she heard the servant say that grandpa seems to be sending some women to Fu Yuxiu today.

Some time ago, someone sent the photos and information of the young ladies of the imperial capital's major families.

It's probably been sent over by now.

Rover looked at Fu Zhining's expression, stepped forward and said a few words in her ear.

"Is she the woman Fu Yuxiu likes?"

Fu Zhining laughed lightly, but she was just a wild girl from a small place, and Fu Yuxiu's eyes were just like that.

But also, how can an illegitimate child's vision get better.

"That's it?" Illya listened to Fu Zhining's words and looked at Wen Li who was sitting over there.

That man never gave her a straight eye from the first time he saw her, and it was the first time she was so completely ignored.

But that man fell in love with such a young girl who still looked immature.

Simply ridiculous.

"Don't look, you are different from that woman, your status is much nobler than her." Fu Zhining put on a smile, and quickly corrected, "You are more noble than those women in the hall, and you will be my brother's wife in the future. , my sister-in-law, the head mistress of my Fu family."

Certainly not that lowly woman can compare.

Illya clenched her hand tightly holding the cup. The servant at home said that the Crystal Palace on the other side of the lake was given to a girl by Fu Yuxiu.

It's impossible, it's her.

"The Fu family's standards for choosing wives have always been very high. The women in front of Yu Xiu are not up to the standard of being a real wife. What does Miss Wen Li think of herself?"

In short, Wen Li didn't even have the qualifications to compete with those women for bed partners.

Fu Zhining listened to her grandfather's words, and her heart was refreshed. Grandpa was always like this, and he saw blood for a while when he spoke.

Also, the most important thing for people is to figure out their own identity.

Next, take a good look at what kind of path this woman will choose.

Wen Li glanced at the man on the big screen who had been leaning on the sofa from beginning to end. The group of women with different postures opposite him were scratching their heads and looking at him expectantly.

Wen Li suddenly burst out laughing, and when he looked at the old man again, he was full of disdain...