Gu Yunzhu said angrily: "I asked you to track down my son's whereabouts. Have you found out?"
"Your son went to Xiaotangshan with a Browning and was seriously injured. He was admitted to Young Master Fu's private hospital. He was seriously injured and in a coma, with a tendency to be a vegetative state. He was then taken away by some mysterious person. There is no record of him leaving the country. It seems that he was taken away by a private plane. He is likely to have gone to Country M."
"Go to Country M to find him, and then bring him back. Only if he is here can you inherit Fu Xianyuan's property. Fu Xianyuan's property during his lifetime will most likely be snatched back by Ye Minqiu, but Gu Xiao has the right to inherit his property after his death. You must bring Gu Xiao back to me at all costs, understand?"
"I try my best."
The lawyer was also amazed. Knowing that her son might become a vegetable and would not wake up for a while, the mother was still determined to fight for the family property. After fighting so many inheritance dispute lawsuits, this was the first time the lawyer had seen such a cruel mother.
What Gu Yunzhu was thinking was that even if the tens of millions of dollars had been paid back, even if she had to spend a few more years in jail, she would still fight for what she deserved, even in jail.
It’s a pity that her son, whom she had brainwashed for many years, is the most uncertain factor.
On New Year's Eve, in the evening, the servants in the Fu family mansion were busy preparing a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.
Fu Nanli and Ye Minqiu were watching TV in the living room, where the host was giving festive New Year greetings one after another. Ye Minqiu chuckled, "This host is quite eloquent. Let's let him host our annual meeting next year."
Fu Nanli said indifferently: "You make the decision."
"Hey, my young master, can you give me some advice? Do you prefer a male host or a female host?"
"male."
Ye Minqiu sneered: "Your aunt's company invited celebrities to the party last year. Did you like any of them? Nowadays, small idol groups can invite two teams to sing and dance, which is quite lively. What do you think?"
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Minqiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are also a big shot in the entertainment industry. Those little idols can't wait to perform at the Zhonghuan Annual Party."
If the young master likes you, he might give you resources on the spot. Who wouldn't want to be close to him
"If you like excitement, then invite them to perform at next year's annual party. I recently invested money in MTV to hold a talent show, and when the stars who form the group are invited to perform at last year's party."
MTV was the platform that bought Wen Qiao's first TV series [Sweet Eighteen] and had always been ranked third.
Now there is a trend of gradually taking the lead.
In the old man's room, in a small hall outside the bedroom, a private doctor was measuring his blood pressure. Doctor Lin looked at the number on the blood pressure monitor and said solemnly, "The blood pressure is still a little high. I will tell the nutritionist. In addition, you need to be calm and not get angry."
Fu Huaiyong straightened his sleeves and said, "As long as that boy doesn't get married, I won't be able to settle down."
Not angry
That kid is lawless and doesn't listen to him at all. How can he not be angry
After Dr. Lin left, Fu Huaiyong's phone on the coffee table next to the sofa vibrated. He picked it up and saw an unknown text message on it, which read, "Wen Qiao suffers from a strange disease and will die sooner or later. She stays with Fu Nanli only for survival, not because of love."
Fu Huaiyong's heart sank suddenly. He called the number, but it showed that the number did not exist.
He is old and doesn't quite understand the behavior of this computer expert.
(End of this chapter)