Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The old master waited at the door. When he saw Shi Qian, he imdiately welcod her.
“Qian Qian is back!”
“Grandpa,” Shi Qian called.
“Sinian went to the company?”
“Okay.” Shi Qian held the old master’s arm and walked into the house. She deliberated what to say to make the old master give up.
“Grandpa…”
“Be careful! These are all Young Madam’s things.” Jin An’s voice interrupted Shi Qian.
Shi Qian realized that the entire living room was filled with things.
“Qian Qian, these are the things we bought in Cloud City. They’ve already been sent over. I even got soone to buy so more.”
Shi Qian looked surprised. She felt that she would never be able to use all the things she had bought in Cloud City in her life. Why did Old Master buy so much for her!
Before she could finish her surprise, she realized another problem!
Uncle An actually brought all these things into Fu Sinian’s room.
“Qian Qian, Sinian’s legs are inconvenient now, so he can’t stay upstairs. You can stay downstairs for the ti being. Coincidentally, I want to redecorate the room upstairs.” The old master’s tone left no room for doubt.
“Grandpa, I—”
“Qian Qian, I’m old and won’t live for long. If I have sothing on my mind, I won’t be able to die in peace!”
Shi Qian held back her words.
“Qian Qian, what were you about to say?” the old master asked deliberately.
“No, nothing.” Shi Qian shook her head.
The old master took Shi Qian’s hand and smiled slyly.
“Let’s go pick so fruits. The cherries are ripe. Don’t let the birds eat them all.”
“Okay.” Shi Qian carried the basket and followed the old master.
Fu Sinian did not return at dinnerti.
He didn’t return until ten-thirty.
The old master was still sitting in the living room.
“I told you not to co back past ten-thirty. You didn’t even co a minute early!”
“The company is such a big ss. Why don’t we ask President Fu to co out and organize the overall situation again?” Fu Sinian asked.
The old master listened to his tone and was furious.
But for once, he wasn’t angry.
“Fu Jinghua called today. He knew that I was sick and wanted to visit. I rejected him,” the old master said slowly.
“He’s quite proactive. Legally, even if I die, the Fu family’s inheritance rights won’t reach him.”
“You brat, why would you die for no reason!” The old master was a little angry.
If he could exchange a life for a life, he would rather be the person lying there for more than three years!
Fu Sinian realized that the old master’s hands were trembling. He looked a little more relaxed.
“Fu Jinghua is your uncle after all.”
“Distant uncle.” Fu Sinian corrected him. “It’s not just Fu Jinghua’s family. Fu Jingmin and Fu Jingtai are all rich and powerful.”
“I’ve indulged them all these years.”
“If Fu Jinghua’s hands extended to the Fu Corporation, I could still tolerate him. It’s just for money. However, he actually wants to use his power! With that little brain of his, he thinks that he can play in the political world with the Fu family as his backer! If he continues to act rashly, I’m afraid we’ll lose everything!”
“That’s my nephew, after all. He calls uncle.”
Fu Sinian frowned.
He looked at the old master suspiciously.
In the three years that he had been in a coma, the old master did not ask much about the company. He knew that Fu Jinghua and his siblings were getting more and more ambitious, but he left them alone.
This wasn’t because he was getting old and couldn’t control it anymore.
He was waiting for the right ti to deal with them all!
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