Yuan Shihua was worried about the Tang family behind Tang Luo, and had no choice but to vent her anger on Fu Jinbei.
"You want to marry her?" Yuan Shihua looked at Fu Jinbei coldly: "Don't forget who you are! Who you marry is up to me."
Fu Jinbei tightened his grip on Tang Luo's hand by two points, his pale face was full of alienation: "Don't meddle in my affairs with her, the inheritance that grandpa left me is all yours."
"What did you say?" Yuan Shihua was shocked by Fu Jinbei's words.
Mr. Fu had an inheritance of 800 billion yuan, which was all parted before his death. Everyone in the Fu family received a huge amount of inheritance.
Although the share that Fu Jinbei got was not the most, it was still a fortune.
No one thinks too much money, and Yuan Shihua is no exception.
She had always looked down on Fu Jinbei, but now that she heard that he was willing to give up so much money for Tang Luo, she looked down on him even more.
"It's really a useless piece of trash." She regained her senses and smiled coldly: "Okay, I promise you."
Fu Jinbei nodded slightly, and made a look at Fu Lei who was on the side. He immediately handed the prepared agreement to Yuan Shihua.
After carefully reading the agreement, she finally signed her name after confirming that there was no problem.
Yuan Shihua was Fu Jinbei's mother, and even she said she would not interfere in their affairs, so it was natural for others to say nothing more.
After getting the household registration booklet from Yuan Shihua, Fu Jinbei took Tang Luo and left Fu's house.
In the car, Tang Luo was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Is it worth it for you?"
Although Tang Luo is not from the Fu family, he still has some understanding of the Fu family's affairs. The legacy that Mr. Fu left to Fu Jinbei is at least billions.
In order to marry her, Fu Jinbei was able to give up such a large sum of money so readily, which really surprised her.
"It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, only if you want it or not." He said, putting his household registration book into her palm, with a slight smile in his voice: "Get the certificate after the wedding."
"Why?" Tang Luo replied subconsciously: "Actually, I don't care if we have a wedding or not..."
"What others have, you should have."
After Fu Jinbei finished speaking in a deep voice, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed a few times, his already pale face became even paler.
His health is not good, and he has tossed back and forth a few times today, and now he really can't take it anymore.
"I'll rest for a while." After Fu Jinbei said this sentence a little weakly, he closed his eyes and began to rest.
Tang Luo looked at his face, thinking about what he said just now, her heartbeat kept accelerating, and she subconsciously clenched the household registration book in her hand.
After driving for more than an hour, the car finally arrived at Tang's house, Shi Lei opened the car door for Tang Luo.
After saying hello to Fu Jinbei, Tang Luo was about to go in, but retreated after walking a few steps.
Seeing her coming back, Fu Jinbei immediately lowered the car window.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Tang Luo bent down and asked him with a smile.
"have.".
"See you tomorrow then."
"good."
Fu Jinbei nodded, without any hesitation or asking her what she wanted to do, he agreed directly.
After watching Tang Luo enter Tang's house, he let Shi Lei drive.
"Master." Halfway through the car, Shi Lei finally couldn't help asking the question he had been holding back all night: "Aren't you...why do you suddenly want to marry Miss Tang again?"
Fu Jinbei looked at the dark night and remained silent.
After a long time, just when Shi Lei thought he would not answer this question, he heard him suddenly say something.
"I just don't want her to be wronged."