"oh."
Fu Anan sat next to him and picked up another game console.
…
Because of the game, they can't stay in Europe for too long.
If you stay too long, Mr. Fu will notice something unusual.
So on the night after the New Year's Eve party, they had to fly back.
"Leaving so early? You really don't want to take An An to stay at home for a few more days?"
It was rare for Mr. Fu to ask to keep someone, because he saw that his only grandson, now that he was old, liked the hustle and bustle of the crowds.
"Yeah." Fu Yizi nodded.
Fu Zheng sighed when he heard this, and he knew in his heart that whatever this child said was the truth.
He glanced at Fu Anan who was standing not far away.
"After spending two or three days with him, I like this kid very much."
Fu Yizhi looked over and saw Fu Anan standing next to the chef. He curled his lips slightly and said, "Hmm."
Looking at his arrogant look, Fu Zheng tapped his cane and was suddenly speechless.
—
Brother Daqiang’s gaming time was up and he fell asleep halfway through the game. He was then carried away by Brother Yan and Master Zhang.
At this time, Fu Anan was the only one left, sitting in the corner watching the chef's performance.
Every time a piece of work is completed, it goes into her stomach.
The chef and I work together perfectly.
After eating a cake made of matsutake mushrooms, Fu Anan's face was pinched. She looked over and wondered who else would dare to pinch her face except Fu Yizhi.
"Brother Fu, come here."
Fu Anan servilely shared with him the grilled sausage that she had been waiting for half a day.
Old man Brother Fu doesn’t eat it.
Fu Anan happily took it back, then leaned close to Fu Yizhi's ear and whispered, "Brother Daqiang has entered the game, Brother Yan and Master have gone to take care of him.
Brother Fu, when are we leaving?"
“Soon.”
Fu Yizhi sat aside and said lightly.
He put one hand on Fu Anan's shoulder, held a glass of champagne in the other hand, and looked down at the person next to him.
There are only two types of people who can come to the Fu family banquet.
One is various relatives.
The other is a business partner.
The most terrifying development of the Fu family was probably three years ago.
At that time, Fu Yizhi had only taken over the Fu family's business for five years, but he had raised the Fu family's business to several levels.
In just a few years, he became one of the richest people in Europe.
However, for some unknown reason, he suddenly became low-key in recent years.
He moved from the front stage to behind the scenes and began to invest in real industries, even military and heavy industries.
No one could have realized that in recent years, real industry would have more money-making potential than the Internet.
The boss's train of thought is so strange that it is hard to understand.
Although he was low-key, Fu Yizhi still attracted attention even if he sat quietly in the corner.
One of them was Mengting who arrived early.
At this moment, she was holding the hand of the noble lady next to her, holding a wine glass and saying lightly,
"Second Aunt, I told you there's no chance. Mr. Fu's heart and eyes are now filled with the girl next to him."
As she spoke, she sighed slightly.
It's a bit regrettable.
The lady frowned when she heard this, “It doesn’t necessarily mean there is no chance.
You graduated from a prestigious university, are good-looking, have a gentle personality, and have a good family background.
Marrying into the Fu family would be the icing on the cake.
And Mr. Fu told me before that he likes you very much."
"But now Mr. Fu obviously likes this girl more, and the Fu family is not short of people who can add icing on the cake."
Mengting picked up the wine glass and glanced at the two people not far away.
The man's bony fingers played with the girl's thin shoulder straps, and the suppressed love seemed to be about to burst out at some point.
She withdrew her gaze and shook her head, not agreeing with what her second aunt said.
(End of this chapter)