Fu Nanli fastened the last button of his collar, straightened his cuffs, and went out.
Uncle Li was worried and wondered if this willful man had listened to him.
After leaving the ward and handing the suitcase to the bodyguard, he hurriedly followed the tall and long-legged young master.
The hospital's top management personally escorted them to the car.
The car drove along the long tree-lined path to the seaside villa, entered the gate, and drove along the mountain road for another ten minutes. During this time, Uncle Li kept telling him about his life experience.
"Young Master, you studied in a European aristocratic school since childhood, studied at MIT, and are fluent in English, French, and German..."
The car stopped in front of the villa.
"Got it." He said indifferently.
There was a light breeze and drizzle. Uncle Li got out of the car and opened a large black umbrella to protect his young master from the rain. Fu Nanli walked quickly and entered the corridor in just three or two steps. There was rain on his shoulders, but he didn't care and just brushed it off with his fingers.
The old man seemed to have just returned from playing golf in the backyard. He took off his raincoat and the servant beside him took it and handed him a dry towel.
Fu Huaiyong wiped his gray hair and threw the towel to the servant beside him. When he saw Fu Nanli, he felt complicated.
Fu Nanli walked forward and called him grandpa.
Fu Huaiyong took a deep breath and said, "Your grandfather's last words were for you to be a pilot, and you listened to him. Does that mean your grandfather has to die and leave a last word for you to take over Tianhuan before you can listen to me?"
The atmosphere was somewhat solemn, Uncle Li did not dare to utter a word, the eternal topic between the grandfather and grandson was -
'When will you inherit my company?'
'You should treat your grandpa and grandfather equally'
"The only difference between me and your grandfather is that one is dead and the other is still alive."
"Do you want me to die too, so that you can obey my wishes?"
On the way, Uncle Li talked to him about some scientific stuff.
"I promised you that I would return to Tianhuan once I reached 10 million kilometers."
Fu Huaiyong let out a light sigh, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
Uncle Li tried to smooth things over, "Young Master, a round trip to Munich is almost 20,000 kilometers. If you fly twice a week, that's 2 million kilometers a year. It's been four years. I estimate that if you fly for another year, it will be full."
Fu Huaiyong sighed: "Do you know that your uncles and cousins in the Fu family are all ambitious people? You are still wasting time in that airline company. Aren't you afraid that the company will be taken away by the ambitious collateral branch?"
"With a strong woman like Mrs. Fu in charge, it shouldn't be that easy for someone else to snatch it away."
These were also explained to him by Uncle Li.
Mr. Fu wanted to say something, but Fu Nanli said, "Sorry, I'm a little tired. I want to go upstairs and rest for a while."
In this huge family, only this gentleman dares to treat him like this.
Looking at Fu Nanli's defiant back, Old Master Fu was angry but reluctant to lose his temper at him. Who told him that his only son died early, leaving him with only this grandson
Uncle Li hurried over to pour tea: "Young Master, this shows that he keeps his promise, doesn't it? Since he promised that his grandfather would fly 10 million kilometers and complete it so diligently, then he will definitely not break his promise to you to enter Tianhuan. You just have to wait another year."
Mr. Fu was worried: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the side branch has been making frequent moves recently. I'm old, so I can only place my hopes on him."
Wen Qiao braved a day of rain and went to the hospital again. She felt that as a girlfriend, she was very dedicated. But when she got there, the nurse told her that "Mr. Fu has been discharged from the hospital."
Wen Qiao: …
Okay, you were just being too sentimental. He didn't even notify her when he was discharged from the hospital.
I was about to walk towards the elevator with an umbrella in my hand. When I passed the emergency exit, I heard someone in the corridor mention Fu Nanli's name.
"Well, Fu Nanli is not dead."
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