Along the way, Rover was sizing up the girl who could make the young master swoon. Her appearance was indeed top-notch, and her face would never be overwhelmed no matter where she placed it.
It's just that her temperament is a little bit indifferent, and no matter where she sits, she doesn't have the same joy and anger on her face as other girls.
On the contrary, it seems that Miss Wen Li is not very old.
The car quickly arrived at its destination. 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 precise.
"Miss Wen Li, please."
Wen Li, who got off the car, looked up and saw the Royal Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the entire imperial capital, owned by the Fu family.
This hotel is one of the best chain hotels in the entire continent. From the outside, it can be seen that it is magnificent and magnificent, and it is not comparable to ordinary ordinary hotels.
Spending money here is purely membership-based.
Rover took Wen Li to the exclusive elevator. The moment he stepped into the hotel, Wen Li thought of a word, every inch of land is precious.
The carpets on the corridor are all hand-woven, mixed with gold threads, and the patterns are complicated but exquisite.
The hotel has a total of 81 floors, and the top floor is only open to the Fu family.
When you get out of the elevator, you will see the patchwork city scenery, where the beauty created by reinforced concrete is blended with the modern style.
The night view of this place is the most beautiful and 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 all rare species, noble but not vulgar.
In front of the elegant carved white long table, Fu Dingfeng was sitting at the main seat, sipping tea.
The old man was wearing a Zhou Zheng, dark-colored Tang suit, which was well-tailored and made him look energetic.
"Sir, Miss Wen Li is here." Rover stepped forward and bowed slightly, then stood aside.
Fu Dingfeng nodded and raised his eyes to fall on the little girl who arrived.
The hat Wen Li was wearing had long been put away, revealing his entire white and beautiful face.
After looking around from top to bottom, Fu Dingfeng's eyes were as dark as ink. She was indeed a beautiful girl.
Such a sign has already appeared at such a young age. It is hard to imagine what it will be like in a few years.
If you look at her appearance alone, 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 calmness and self-power, which was polished from the bloody storms. Even after many years, that aura will only accumulate more and more with the years.
"I am Fu Dingfeng, Fu Yuxiu's grandfather." The old man said and glanced at the girl opposite.
Wen Li raised his head and looked level with Fu Dingfeng.
"Hello."
Very cold, greeting without any emotion.
The old man looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly. This little girl was different from the others.
This was the first time that a girl dared to look at him on an equal footing. Even Fu Zhining, who he met often, might not be able to do this.
Fu Zhining only looked at his grandfather for two seconds before he couldn't hold back anymore. The kind of overwhelming pressure without anger could make people breathless.
This little girl is really brave.
It's a pity that he 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 said nothing.
She didn't think that Fu Dingfeng was looking for her just to have a meal together.
"Serve the food." Rover ordered.
The waiting waiter quickly brought out the appetizers.
Rover watched Wen Li's movements. According to the information they collected, Miss Wen Li had been wandering for fifteen years.
He grew up in a town near Ningzhou. This background is already dust in the dust for the Fu family.
Every servant in the Fu family is very particular about their origins, let alone the women they choose to be placed next to the two young masters.
Even if she is not the head wife, a lover's background must be selected from a powerful family in the imperial capital.
Such a girl doesn't know what table manners are like.
The waiter poured scarlet liquid into the polished wine glass at Wen Li's hand, took a step back after collecting the 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."
Boy and girl friends are quite close.
The old man was silent for a while, and the screen opposite her suddenly lit up, and the picture was extremely clear.
What appears on the page is the hotel restaurant, and the angle is exactly aimed at the middle table.
The round table is covered with a hand-woven tablecloth, with white roses placed in the middle, and the melodious sound of violins can be heard coming from the restaurant.
There was a man leaning lazily on the white sofa, his white palm supporting his chin and sweeping across the other side lazily.
That extremely delicate face is something Wen Li is used to seeing these days.
Fei Ran was still standing behind him, as if he was waiting for someone to come over.
About two minutes later, a graceful woman walked over and stood in front of Fu Yuxiu. She raised her hand.
The waiter on the side stepped forward, took off the woman's coat and held it in his hands.
The woman wore a tight black hip-hugging long skirt underneath. The material was close-fitting and soft. The two shoulders were slit, revealing her fair shoulders.
Looking at it from this angle, this woman's figure is really good. She has a curved front and a thin waist that can be grasped.
Her black hair was tied back in a bun, leaving only a few loose strands of bangs falling in front of her forehead.
The makeup is exquisite and she looks beautiful.
Such a woman is the ultimate beauty in the world.
"Master Fu." The woman walked up to Fu Yuxiu, her proud neck slightly raised, and a decent smile on her face.
Fei Ran raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to block the approaching woman.
"Young Master Fu, Mr. Fu arranged for me to come here. 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 felt when she first entered the hotel disappeared.
Feiran's face was expressionless when he heard the woman's charming voice that could make her water drop.
"Master Fu." Lin Yurou bit her lip and called softly.
Before Lin Yurou, who was blocked by Fei Ran, could get closer, two more women walked in. In the air-conditioned room with constant temperature, the clothes they wore were more revealing 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 are all selected from the major families in the imperial capital. They are all top-notch in terms of birth appearance, figure and knowledge. Of course, it is impossible for these women to become Fu Yuxiu's first wife based on their background, but men always have women around them.
These are just female companions selected for the young master in his spare time. The old man's meaning is very simple.
I chose the worst one without trying others. That is not what a Fu family child would do.
A vulgar and vulgar country girl is not worthy to be Fu Yuxiu's lowest servant.
This is also a warning to Wen Li.
"Tell them all to go over and let Yu Xiu choose. The most indispensable thing in this imperial capital is women with good backgrounds and good looks." Mr. Fu said.
Rover lowered his head and said, "Yes."
I watched helplessly as there were more and more women in the hall, and the smell of perfume became more and more mixed.
Fei Ran had a cold face. Where did these women come from? How come so many of them appeared in an instant.
Fu Yuxiu also propped up his chin and chuckled, "It's hard for this old man to find so many people."
The man's face was originally extremely beautiful, and the faint smile on his lips captivated people's eyes like a gorgeous firework that suddenly lit up in the darkness.
He was leaning in such a lazy posture, but the raised eyebrows and lips had a coercive look that made people afraid to come close.
Such brilliant light will naturally attract many moths to the flames.
The person arranged by Rover came over, bowed his head after bowing politely, "Young Master, the old master wants you to choose one, and I can stay by your side to serve you."
Fu Yuxiu held the black mobile phone and quickly sent a text message without looking at the women opposite him in different postures.
This time when he came here, he was waiting for Nan Sheng. Unexpectedly, the old man seized the opportunity.
"Hey, what kind of scene is this?" Nan Sheng and Xi Moran saw such a lively scene when they came over.
"What about choosing a concubine?" Nan Sheng looked at the women who were isolated ten meters away from the man.
This is indeed a bit like the scene of choosing a concubine.
The man on the sofa raised his eyes and glanced over, and Nan Sheng consciously closed his mouth.
However, Xi Moran came to sit next to Fu Yuxiu without changing his expression.
The people sent by the old man were waiting respectfully, "Master, the old man wants you to pick one. If you can't make a decision now, I will ask them to wait nearby."
This posture is such that it is impossible for Fu Yuxiu to leave unless he chooses one.
"Mr. Fu wants you to go on a blind date?" Nan Sheng glanced at him.
What should Wen Li do
"The Fu family has always been very strict in selecting wives and would not be so casual." Xi Moran said.
Simply put, these women don’t deserve it.
The woman opposite didn't show any sign of being ashamed or discouraged. So what if she couldn't be a wife
There were rumors throughout the imperial capital about how Fu Yuan loved Nan Jinxiu back then, even if he didn't have the title of wife.
Nan Jinxiu also received the love of her husband and was pampered all her life. She also held the position of the mistress of the Fu family.
Things like fame are far less important than winning a man's heart.
Fu Dingfeng glanced at Wen Li opposite him and put down the knife and fork in his hand.
The little girl's dining rules are very good. Whether it is the way she holds the knife and fork or the arc of the wave, they are all in compliance with the rules.
This doesn't look like a child who grew up in a remote area.
"Miss Wen Li also saw it, so I guess 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 grilled venison on a plate, Wen Li put down his knife and fork and looked at the old man.
"For generations, the Fu family has to go through layers of screening when selecting the spouses of their descendants. Not only must it be traced back to more than three generations, but the family tradition and character of the person must be clearly investigated. Not only the spouse, but even if it is just a woman next to him, They all need to be from a good background.”
Therefore, Wen Li is unqualified from the source.
When Fu Zhining took Ilia to the top floor, the air was gloomy and there were signs of rain.
"Grandpa." Fu Zhining called.
The old man looked back and saw the two people coming together.
"Miss, Miss Illya." Rover nodded.
Fu Zhining glanced at the table next to her, "Ilia and I were hungry when we came here to go shopping. We were thinking of coming here to eat, but unexpectedly we ran into you."
"Grandpa." Illya called out obediently.
The old man nodded and responded.
"What are you doing?" Fu Zhining glanced at Wen Li sitting over there.
When she was going out, she heard the servant say that grandpa seemed to be sending some women to Fu Yuxiu today.
Some time ago, someone sent photos and information of young ladies of the right age from major families in the imperial capital.
It's probably been sent over by now.
Luofu looked at Fu Zhining's expression, stepped forward and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Is she the woman Fu Yuxiu likes?"
Fu Zhining chuckled, she was just a wild girl from a small place, and Fu Yuxiu's eyes were just like that.
But that's right, how can an illegitimate child's vision be any better
"That's it?" After listening to Fu Zhining's words, Illya also looked at Wen Li sitting over there.
That man had never given her a serious look since he first saw her. This was the first time that she had been ignored so completely.
But that man fell in love with such a young girl who looked still young.
Just ridiculous.
"Don't look, you are different from that woman. You are much more noble than her." Fu Zhining had a smile on his face and quickly corrected, "You are more noble than those women in the hall. You will be my brother's wife in the future. , my sister-in-law, the head matron of my Fu family."
Of course it cannot be compared to that kind of lowly woman.
Ilia's hand tightened on 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.
Could it be that it's her.
"The Fu family has always had very high standards for choosing wives. The women in front of Yu Xiu are not even up to the standard of a legitimate wife. What do you think of Miss Wen Li?"
In short, Wen Li was not even qualified to compete with those women for bed partners.
Fu Zhining felt happy after listening to her grandfather's words. Grandpa had always been like this, and it made him bleed when he spoke.
Also, the most important thing for people is to understand their own identity.
Next, let’s take a closer look at what path this woman will choose.
Wen Li glanced at the man who was leaning on the sofa on the big screen from beginning to end. The group of women in different postures opposite him were posing and looking at him expectantly.
Wen Li suddenly laughed out loud, and when he looked at the old man again, his eyes were full of disdain...
Wen Li: I’ll fuck you when I’m full!
(End of chapter)