Fuyechuan's father, fuqingcheng, was originally resident in a foreign company. He was used to freedom and didn't like Qu Qing's management.
After a long time, Qu Qing was sent abroad. He was really free, so he wouldn't take the initiative to come to the door and be scolded.
Anyway, the old man has decided that Fu YeChuan will take over the company. After all, he is his own son. Fu Qingcheng has nothing to say.
He has only one task now, that is to spend money and his own life!
When Fu YeChuan arrived at the old house, he threw the key to Wu Tutu. "Go back."
When he came in, the housekeeper was relieved.
"The young master is back..."
Fuyechuan pursed his lips, walked in and looked at old Fu sitting there with his face livid, as if he was waiting for him deliberately.
"Where have you been?"
Master Fu has been very angry recently. Even if his movement is restricted and he is monitored, Fu YeChuan is still not obedient on this important festival?
I really don't pay any attention to him at all!
Fuyechuan said faintly, "go out for a walk."
Old Fu threw the iPad on the table angrily. "Is that what you said about going out for a walk, going out for a walk or going to Su's house? You made the whole city know. To please Su Nan, you set off fireworks?"
Fuyechuan's face remained unchanged. "Isn't this what you want to see?"
Getting close to the Su family and making up with Su Nan are all the wishes of master Fu!
For a while, old man Fu became even more angry.
"I... I didn't ask you not to even face!"
The president of a Fu Group, for the sake of a woman doing these small things, the most important people, the Su family, despised them and spread the word that where should their Fu family's face go?
Fuyechuan suddenly smiled, and the corners of his mouth were cold with pondering.
Cold and gloomy.
"It's shameless to deal with women by underhanded means."
His words obviously stimulated some nerve of master Fu.
Master Fu stood up with a livid face and pointed at him tremblingly, "you..."