On the second-floor terrace of the main house, Ye Minqiu and her sister Ye Minchun were sitting and chatting. The servant poured two cups of coffee. Ye Minqiu lowered his eyes and picked up the golden stirring spoon to stir it.
Ye Minchun looked at her: "What's wrong? Are you worried?"
Ye Minqiu picked up the coffee cup and took a sip: "I saw Gu Yunzhu that day."
Ye Minchun slammed the table, causing a lot of coffee to spill. Ye Minqiu sighed, "Look at you."
Ye Minchun was filled with indignation: "How can she have the nerve to come back
"I saw her outside the Fu family's private cemetery."
"What does she want to do?"
Ye Minqiu said in a desolate tone: "Fu Xianyuan likes her, so there's nothing wrong with him coming back to see her."
Ye Minchun frowned: "I told you that my brother-in-law has always liked you."
Ye Minqiu lowered her head and smiled: "Really? But he left me, without looking back, went abroad, and was with Gu Yunzhu, and left her a lot of wealth. You said he loved me. If you love someone, would you hurt her like this?"
"My brother-in-law is an artist with a sensitive mind. I really don't know what he is thinking, but his feelings towards you are definitely not just a casual political and business marriage. You are the one involved, but I am an outsider..."
The car engine started to roar. Ye Minqiu looked up and whispered, "Nan Li is back. Don't say this in front of him."
"I'm not stupid."
"At least in his eyes, Fu Xianyuan is a good father. Our Nan Li has not lived a happy life these years. If he knew that his father was that kind of person, he would be very depressed."
"Got it, let's go downstairs."
Fu Huaiyong has been in a very good mood recently. His only grandson not only reduced the workload of the airline company, but also took over many things when he returned to Zhonghuan. Moreover, he was decisive and efficient, and his skills were comparable to his own in the past. He won two major projects, the development of Nanbin Island and the renovation of the old buildings in Zhongcheng. He was also not far behind in the fields of crude oil, futures and stocks. It was said that he had also made a big foray into the entertainment industry.
The disciple is better than the master.
Fortunately, his grandson did not insist on pursuing art like his father, but inherited his business talent, which made him feel a lot more at ease.
At the dinner table, Fu Huaiyong frowned and said, "Work should be combined with rest. Look at you, kid. You have lost a lot of weight."
Fu Nanli said calmly: "I haven't lost much weight, I just didn't get enough rest these two days, I'll be fine after some adjustment."
Fu Huaiyong looked at his daughter-in-law and said, "Give him a few more capable assistants, okay?"
"Fu Chuan can help him and share a lot of the work. The company has assigned him four secretaries and two special assistants, all of whom are very capable people. Dad, don't worry, your grandson won't be tired."
Fu Huaiyong probed again: "What about the airline company..."
Fu Nanli raised his eyelids and said, "I fly back and forth once a month. That's it for now."
He had no intention of continuing and his tone was very strong.
Fu Huaiyong wondered, who is the grandfather and who is the grandson
Forget it, he is my only grandson, so let him be.
There are often heavy rains in summer. It was a fine day just now, but it started raining heavily after dinner.
"Just sleep at home tonight."
Fu Nanli looked at the sky outside and said, "I have to go back when the rain stops. I still have some work to do."
After saying that, he went upstairs.
To go back to his room, he had to pass by his father's study. When he arrived in front of the study, he couldn't help but stop, then gently grasped the door handle, turned it, and walked in.
(End of this chapter)