He looked at Su Mian at the end of the bed.
The girl's expression was very pale, and her eyes were dark and green on her little face as fair as jade.
Obviously, I didn't get a good rest last night.
Mr. Fu felt extremely distressed:
"Girl Su, come and sit here with grandpa."
Everyone looked over in surprise, with different thoughts.
None of them expected that the first person Mr. Fu would call after he woke up was not the Fu family.
On the contrary, Su Mian was an outsider.
Su Mian got up and walked to Mr. Fu's bedside:
"Grandpa, let me check you first."
"Okay, okay." Mr. Fu's eyebrows were curved and his voice was rare and gentle.
Fu Yan huddled behind the crowd and his eyes widened instantly.
His grandpa’s voice is absolutely amazing!
Normally when I talk to them, I don’t make this sound. This sound is almost like coaxing a child...
Su Mian never does things carelessly, so she checked Mr. Fu carefully.
Ten minutes later, she took out a bottle of Yang Yang Pill from her storage bag and handed it to the housekeeper:
"Every six hours, feed Grandpa two Yang Yang Pills."
"After three days, grandpa's body will be 90% recovered."
"Okay, Miss Su." The housekeeper took it with both hands.
Miss Su has a lot of strange things in her hands.
But each one feels useful.
After doing this, Su Mian silently sat back on the chair where she was just now.
Mr. Fu knows that some things cannot be delayed any longer.
He glanced at the bedroom, but didn't see the person he wanted to see, and said in a deep voice:
"Where's Fu Xuan?"
The crowd automatically retreated to both sides, and Fu Xuan walked forward cautiously.
He knelt down with a plop, losing his previous arrogance:
"Grandpa, I was wrong, I was so wrong."
Mr. Fu's expression was extremely ugly.
It was completely different from the doting look on Su Mian the previous second, and she reprimanded loudly:
"You are really a helpless man! You have not inherited any of the integrity and intelligence of our Fu family!"
Fu Xuan gritted his teeth, looking humiliated and unwilling.
Chi Chunlan and Fu Zhongbin looked at each other. Mr. Fu was angry.
The two of them walked to Fu Xuan and knelt down, one on the left and the other on the right.
Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
Fu Zhongbin's back was straight.
He took out a whip from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Fu sincerely:
"Dad, Chunlan and I were the ones who failed to teach our children well. Please punish me and Chunlan severely!"
The two men admitted their mistakes in public, so that everyone would not be able to add insult to injury again.
Fu Chengkun sneered lightly and said no more.
"You get up first." Mr. Fu looked at the two of them, feeling a little sad.
His third son is really not that bad.
It’s just that the third son’s son is not doing well.
Fu Zhongbin refused to get up no matter what.
"Dad, please punish us!"
Otherwise, I have to say that he is ruthless enough.
If Fu Zhongbin begged Mr. Fu in private, Mr. Fu might be even more angry.
But when he publicly apologized, Mr. Fu lost most of his anger.
He looked at Fu Jiuyuan, his old black eyes narrowed:
"Jiuyuan, how do you think this matter should be handled?"
Fu Jiuyuan was opening the thermos cup on his wheelchair and brewing refreshing tea in it.
He handed it to Su Mian and coaxed her to drink it.
When he looked at the crowd again, the man's dark eyes were half-squinted, and his face became cold:
"Grandpa, I have already planned to delegate power to the Fu family's property. It is not appropriate to interfere in the current affairs."
Mr. Fu frowned.
This brat...
It's not his business, he really doesn't care at all.
He actually knows this now, and it must not have been done by Fu Xuan.
But he was the one who indirectly made the Fu family suffer.
Mr. Fu thought for a moment and finally spoke:
"Fu Xuan, you are still young. Go study abroad for two years and then come back."
Fu Xuan's eyes turned red and his voice trembled:
"grandfather."
"dad!"
Fu Zhongbin and Chi Chunlan's expressions froze and they were both anxious.
Mr. Fu meant something beyond his words.
Fu Xuan is not allowed to return to China and have access to everything about the Fu family.
Fu Chengkun curled his lips contemptuously.
Tan Qin just treated it as watching a show.
Mr. Fu ignored a few people. He looked around at everyone and said with a serious face:
"Since everyone is here, starting today, Zhong Bin and Fu Yan will find a field they like to try the water. Give me a result after half a year."
"dad!"
Hua Luo, this time it was Fu Chengkun and Tan Qin's turn to be anxious.
Obviously, Mr. Fu uses Fu Yan to check and balance Fu Zhongbin.
but.
He had no idea that Mr. Fu would not let the couple get involved in the Fu family's property.
Fu Yan, who was eating melon quietly, was confused.
What?
He wants to play for two more years and doesn't want to work as a social worker...
Just as he was about to speak, Fu Jiuyuan's sharp eyes fell on him.
Fu Yan covered his mouth and shut up obediently.
Okay, just listen to his brother.
Anyway, his brother Jiuyuan will not harm him.
Mr. Fu stared at the angry Fu Chengkun, his smile faded a bit:
"Cheng Kun, do you have to force me to say something now?"
In a word, Fu Chengkun looked embarrassed.
He suppressed his anger and walked away, while Tan Qin hurriedly chased him.
Chi Chunlan raised her head, feeling a little proud.
With Zhongbin here, her Xiaoxuan still has a chance, but Fu Chengkun has no chance at all.
"Zhong Bin, I will only remind you once. If you let your son interfere with the Fu family's property, once I find out, you will be eliminated immediately."
Mr. Fu became serious and no one dared to disobey.
Chi Chunlan's smile froze.
Fu Zhongbin's face turned dark.
Dad could clearly see his little thoughts.
There is no winner in this round.
Soon, the housekeeper dismissed everyone, leaving only Su Mian and Fu Jiuyuan.
Mr. Fu called Su Mian over again and said with a cheerful smile:
"Girl Su, you saved me twice, what gift do you want?"
Once she healed Jiuyuan's leg, allowing him to finally sleep well.
Saved his life once today.
This girl Su is such a good girl.
Su Mian raised her pink lips and said unceremoniously:
"Grandpa, I will make a list of medicinal materials. You can help me find these medicinal materials."
She knew that if she didn't make some demands today, grandpa wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.
It just so happened that there were some elixirs in the ancient book that she had not tried.
If grandpa helps her find the medicinal materials, she can try to refine the medicine when she goes back.
"Okay, okay."
Mr. Fu readily agreed.
The two chatted for a while, and Su Mian asked Mr. Fu to rest.
When Fu Jiuyuan and Su Mian went out, there was someone standing in the corridor.
Fu Yan saw Fu Jiuyuan and hurriedly stepped forward:
"Brother Jiuyuan, I don't know how to do business."
He didn't need to think about it to know that his cousin must have said good things about him in front of his grandfather, so his grandfather would let him practice.
Fu Jiuyuan glanced at him and said in a low voice:
"You like playing games?"
When the game was mentioned, Fu Yan's eyes lit up:
"I really like playing games! The kind that I can play all night long!"
"Then how about you invest in a game project?" Fu Jiuyuan was persuasive.
"Sounds like a dick!"
Fu Yan has never thought about investing in games. After all, the Fu family has never been involved in this industry before.
So, he was a little worried...
"Brother Jiuyuan, what should I do if my investment fails?"
Fu Jiuyuan raised his lips wickedly and asked him with a tired look:
"Have you ever seen any of the projects I invested in lose money?"
Fu Yan looked at the god in front of him with worship on his face:
"That's not the case."
Seeing that Fu Yan hadn't responded yet, Su Mian gently patted his shoulder and curled her lips:
"Brother Jiuyuan means that he will serve as your adviser."
Fu Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then jumped up on the spot:
"Ahhhhh! Brother Jiuyuan! You are my god!"
It's completely different from the joyful atmosphere here.
In the tea room, Fu Chengkun's face was dark.
All the tea sets in front of him fell to pieces on the ground.
Obviously, he had just lost his temper.
Opposite him, Taoist Weng curled his lips:
"Do you want to think about what I told you last time?"
