Fu Yanli was still peeling oranges slowly and ignored them.
"Fourth brother, you are not young anymore. It's time to consider starting a family. When I was your age, Ning Ning was already one year old." Fu Moyun answered.
Fu Yanli raised his head and smiled lightly, "Second brother, I haven't met the right one."
"What does it mean to be suitable? You are a young man who has been single for 27 years and has never even held a woman's hand. Don't you know how to fall in love?" Mr. Fu rolled his eyes in anger.
"This is called keeping oneself clean." Fu Yanli said with a smile.
Fu Bichen: "Fourth brother, I think you should hurry up, otherwise it will delay the marriage of the younger generation."
Fu Yanli: "Brother, if you find the right one, just get married, don't worry about me."
"Nonsense!" Mr. Fu slapped the table angrily, "There's no reason for your nephew to get married first. Then no one will want you."
Fu Yanli replied calmly, "I don't care."
"You don't care, I do. Why do you think you have such a beautiful skin? Why didn't you inherit my good genes? When I get to your age, both children will know how to make soy sauce..."
"I don't care. You will have contact with women starting tomorrow. If you still can't get a girlfriend, I won't recognize you as my son." Mr. Fu used his trump card.
Fu Yanli: "Anyway, you have many sons, so I'm not the least of them."
Mr. Fu: "Sir, you just want my life to end at seventy-two years old!"
Fu Yanli: "Then you think too much, I am still quite filial."
Mr. Fu: "There are three ways to be unfilial and have no offspring. If that doesn't work, just marry that girl from the Lu family. Your relationship can be cultivated slowly..."
Fu Yanli peeled off the last orange segment, "Do you want to eat it?"
"Is it sweet?" Mr. Fu looked suspicious.
"You'll know after you eat it, won't you?" He handed over the orange.
Mr. Fu stuffed it into his mouth and spit it out. He frowned and said, "It's so damn sour! How did you eat it?"
"Of course with your mouth..."
Fu Yanli stood up from the chair, "You can't eat sour food but I like it very much. In the same way, how can you guarantee that I will like going on a blind date with someone I don't know?"
"Happy birthday, old man. It's time for me to go back." He picked up his suit jacket on the sofa and walked out with slender steps.
Until the footsteps faded away, the three people gathered around the fire breathed a sigh of relief.
They looked at each other, their eyes meeting.
Mr. Fu was the first to speak, "Is he angry?"
Fu Moyun shook his head, "Probably not. He also wished you a happy birthday."
"I think I'm angry. I don't even use the honorific. The fourth brother doesn't like blind dates." Fu Bichen held a different opinion.
Mr. Fu snorted, "Why doesn't he like blind dates? He clearly doesn't like being arranged. Even though I am his father, he still doesn't buy it. Why did I give birth to such a bastard?"
Fu Moyun coughed twice in embarrassment and whispered, "If you can give birth to a jerk, then you are also a jerk..."
This directly aroused Mr. Fu's anger. He pointed at his second son and said, "You bastard, get out of here and stay away from me."
Seeing that his second brother was being scolded, Fu Bichen quickly stood up from his seat, raised his hands and said, "Get out of here, a bastard like me, so I'll get out now..."
Watching two sons, nearly fifty years old, running out of the living room one after another.
Mr. Fu cursed secretly: Why are you running away one by one!
He is not a savage beast, so only Yao'er has the guts to dare to confront him.
Maybe I can go to the ICU again, and as long as I can't survive the treatment, I can treat him to death and see how Yao'er copes.
I don't believe it, he is ruthless.
What kind of woman would catch his eye, gentle and sexy, cute or open?
Could it be that Yao'er has something to hide and is not good at that?
…
Fu Yanli was sitting in the back seat of the black Rolls-Royce, looking down at his phone and deleting the messages.
He called Lu Chen, "Where are you?"
The other party's lazy voice came, "Old place."
"Wait, I'll be there right away and have something to do with you."
Fu Yanli hung up the phone and said, "Zhao Hu, go to Yuejie Bar."
"Okay Mr. Fu." Zhao Hu turned the car and drove in the opposite direction.
Half an hour later.
Fu Yanli arrived at Box 1108. In addition to Lu Chen (Chén), there were two other men of similar age.
Lu Chen had a smile on his lips, "What brought you here?"
"Can you miss your Feng Xing?" Fu Yanli sat down in the middle.
Lu Chen poured a glass of red wine and handed it over, "No, I don't like you."
Fu Yanli did not answer, "Tell your sister Lu Yao not to waste your time on me."
"Who can control that girl? If you don't like her, just refuse." Lu Chen lay back on the sofa lazily.
Fu Yanli: "After all, she is your sister, so she has to save some face, so you can make subtle remarks."
Lu Chen: "Okay, but whether she listens to the advice or not is another matter."
Fu Yanli nodded, "You continue drinking, I'll leave first."
"You came here just to tell me about this? Just make a phone call and say no." Lu Chen was puzzled.
Fu Yanli didn't explain much and said quietly, "Don't forget, this is for her own good."
"Well, I remember..."
After he left, the box returned to silence.
Lu Chen looked at the other two people, "Is he in love?"
Gu Jinchuan: "It doesn't look like that. He is still as polite and ascetic, calm and self-possessed."
Xiao Qingyu: "It doesn't look like it to me. He is a man who only cares about his career. He probably isn't interested in women."
Lu Chen nodded in agreement, "He has no emotions and desires. I have never seen him lose control. His emotions are too stable. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing?"
Having said that.
Gu Jinchuan smiled and said, "Mr. Fu used his birthday to propose marriage for him. Sooner or later, he will have to enter the cage of marriage."
"Yes, people like us are in a business marriage, and the most important thing is to be well-matched and strong." Xiao Qingyu sighed with emotion.
"That's not necessarily true. How can a person like him be willing to use marriage as a bargaining chip in his career? And he doesn't need it. I guess he doesn't like women and is not interested in women." Lu Chen drank the red wine in his glass.
He stood up and said, "Let's break up. Go home and hand in the mission."
Gu Jinchuan smiled mischievously and joked, "The task of giving three classes a week?"
"Fuck you, three sessions a night is not enough, you singles can't understand it."
"We singles are free. No one like you can go out and play all night."
"..."
The next day.
What Jiang Yuan didn't expect was that she would be on the hot search list when she woke up.
Videos of her playing the piano were posted online, as well as photos of her holding hands with Fu Ningning at a hotpot restaurant a few days ago. The titles were even more confusing.
# piano major level ten Jiang Yuan#
#江元will marry into the Fu family#
#hotpot restaurant encounters the piano master#
#The Piano Master and Her Girlfriend#
#verygongjiangyuan#
Jiang Yuan looked puzzled. How could things go off the rails and turn into this situation?
She forced herself to calm down...
