Fu Ling: "." What truth should I tell you, dad.
In fact, your guesses are all correct, except that the names of the owners are reversed. All of this was planned by your precious little Yuer. Fu Ling complained silently in his heart. Mr. Fu thought he had guessed his little thoughts and told him he was shy. He didn't say anything and just watered the water on the side. My little succulent, drink it quickly. Shui grew up, this was given to him by his little Yuer.
"Okay, there's no need to treat that child like this. After all, it's quite pitiful to lose his mother at such a young age. When he returns home, he has to be treated like this by your father. Aren't you just poking someone's wound?" Mr. Fu said. .
He is also a child with the blood of the Fu family, but he is only talking about winning, how can he really be ruthless and ignore it
"No, Dad, I've already decided on this matter, and I've already filled out the application form for her." Fu Ling still had the same unquestionable look as before.
Just when Mr. Fu was about to persuade him, his phone suddenly rang.
"Hey, it's Principal Yue. Why do you have the time to call me? Yes, that's right. Xiao Mo is the grandson I just recognized. Why, did this little brat cause some trouble outside? If it's true, Yes, you must tell me and I will teach her a lesson."
"What. No, you mean you want her to go to Teito University? Of course I won't refuse, but I don't know what a child is thinking."
Mr. Fu chatted for a long time before coaxing Principal Yue to hang up the phone. Mr. Fu, who had just hung up the phone, glanced at Fu Ling in surprise. His lost grandson seemed to have done a little better in the college entrance examination this time. He could actually surpass Yue Zong. It's amazing how close that old guy is to calling himself.
"That kid."
Before Mr. Fu could finish speaking, the phone rang again. He glanced at Fu Ling, whose eyes flickered and kept looking towards the window.
He seemed to smell something fishy
"Hey, Brother Wei, how could it be you? Why did you think of calling me, Xiao Mo? What's wrong? I know her. She is my grandson."
"Hey, Professor Guan, it's not that I disagree, but our family has always been very democratic. We still attach great importance to our children's choices. I'm really sorry. Don't worry, if I choose, I will put you first."
Mr. Fu has never been so tired in his life. He has answered so many calls and said so many words. He is exhausted to death.
But before he could finish his glass of water, the phone rang again.
Mr. Fu: "." This stupid mobile phone is deliberately against himself, right
Fu Ling: "." Although I am laughing now, I still have to hold it in.
Mr. Fu's cold knives were all unleashed on Fu Ling. Fu Ling couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. He could only pick up Mr. Fu's cell phone, hang up the phone, and then thoughtfully set the phone to airplane mode.
"Don't you have anything to explain to me?" Mr. Fu said while drinking water.
Fu Ling asked blankly: "Explain what?"
Mr. Fu snorted coldly: "Up to now, you are still pretending to be confused with me, okay, you can stop hiding it from me, an old fool, what is the score of that child's college entrance examination this time."
"Don't make it up to deceive me, an old man. Let me tell you, although I am old, I am not that stupid yet."
(End of chapter)