Qiu Ya said quickly: "Yes, my grandfather is a very conservative and traditional old man. Grandpa Fu likes me, so I can come over often to accompany him and recognize him as his granddaughter or something, or... forget it."
Fu Nanli lightly dropped the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first."
Fu Huaiyong raised his hand: "Xiaoya, send Nan Li to the door."
Ye Minqiu felt that it was hard to put into words. In her own home, she let others send her son to the door. The old man's intention was obvious to everyone.
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly: "No need, I'm in my own home, I won't get lost."
Ye Minqiu gave him face, but Young Master Fu didn't give him any face at all.
Fu Huaiyong's face darkened. He was furious after suffering a series of setbacks today, but he really couldn't get angry at his own grandson.
His father's affair must have hurt him deeply. He always felt sorry for his grandson and didn't dare to say anything harsh.
Qiu Ya: "Grandpa Fu, let's eat. Nan Li can go on his own."
Fu Nanli had already walked out of the dining room. Fu Huaiyong sat down angrily, "You are a child with a really good temper."
Qiu Ya just lowered her head and smiled, looking like a real lady from a noble family, well-educated.
Ye Minqiu is a black-hearted person, and her son really doesn't like this.
Even if Wen Qiao wasn't there, Nan Li wouldn't even look at this girl.
Being well behaved is being well behaved;
Boring is also boring.
Her son likes the little fox who is full of lies and can trick him.
Old man, old man, why do you have to go against the younger generation? He has already lost a son, why can't he reflect on himself
Unfortunately, she is a daughter-in-law, not a daughter, so there are many things that she cannot say unless Nan Li says them.
Fu Nanli went out. There were some small snowflakes floating outside. Under the light of the floor lamp, the snowflakes were fluttering. Uncle Li held up a big black umbrella and sent him to the car. Fu Nanli stopped beside the car door and said, "You spend the most time with the old man. Please help me persuade him."
Although it was extremely cold, Uncle Li was sweating on his forehead.
"Master, you are really joking. How can the old man listen to me?"
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly: "Whether it works or not is one thing, whether to say it or not is another. Uncle Li, you should also know how to say it."
Uncle Li held the door of the car with his hands. "Yes, yes, Master, don't worry. I will definitely help you say what needs to be said, Xiao Wen..."
As for Xiao Wen, he used to think she was a little liar, but now that the young master has recovered his memory, it seems meaningless to find out whether she is a liar or not.
The old man is too confused by his own situation and he is the only one who is obsessed with his family background.
Even he, the butler, could see that the young master was much happier than before. He and Aunt Rong had accompanied the young master to Europe that year, and they had watched helplessly as he had difficulty eating and drinking and became emaciated.
The most important thing is that the young master is happy.
Fu Nanli curled his lips slightly and got into the car. Uncle Li closed the door and watched him leave.
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As for the purchase of New Year's goods, Wen Qiao thought that it would be fine to shop online, but Mr. Fu meant, "I have a mall, we can go shopping there."
The happiness of rich people is so simple, unpretentious and boring.
Wen Qiao went with Fu Nanli to the shopping mall owned by him, which was one of the two high-end luxury shopping malls in Haicheng, the other one being Lu Er's.
Wen Qiao then understood why these two people always didn't get along.
They are not only alumni, but also business competitors and rivals. Can they like each other
(End of this chapter)