Chapter: 1320

Then it depends on whether Mr. Fu still has this ability.

Mrs. Fu is no longer what it used to be. Those old people who wanted to rest on their laurels just because of a little credit, have more or less been dealt with by him.

Mr. Fu just fetched water from a bamboo basket in vain, even if he is unhappy, he can only admit it.

After Fu Yechuan finished speaking, he took a deep look in his eyes, and there was no trace of family affection in those eyes.

He lifted his foot, turned and walked away.

There was the sound of something being thrown behind him.

"You bastard, you forgot that you have today, who made you perfect?

I don't even care about your father, I pushed you to this position, and you just repay me like this? "

Mr. Fu really lost control and cursed upstairs. This grandson didn't save him any face.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Let me tell you Fu Yechuan, the Fu family not only has you, I can also support others..."

He is still dreaming of the dream of others being his puppet!

Fu Yechuan went downstairs with a gloomy expression, unaffected by Mr. Fu's words.

Downstairs living room.

The butler and Fu Yingying looked at each other.

Seeing Fu Yechuan coming down, Fu Yingying stood up quickly.

"Brother..."

She was in such a panic that she only hoped that the old man hadn't betrayed her.

After all, she was the one who went to Fu's Group and overheard Fu Yechuan's phone call, so she came up with this plan and told Mr. Fu.

Of course, Mr. Fu would not miss this opportunity.

She hated Su Nan, even if the Fu family wanted her to marry in, before that, she wanted Su Nan to die.

Fu Yechuan raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yingying with deep eyes, his face was stern and indifferent.

He stood not far away, looking at her, examining her eyes.

He was silent and did not speak.

Fu Yingying opened her mouth, flustered, and quickly spoke

"Brother, grandpa didn't do it on purpose. Let's explain to Su Nan properly, and she will forgive me, right?"

She suppressed the tremor in her voice, lowered her head hastily, avoiding Fu Yechuan's scrutiny.

Fu Yechuan's long silence made her feel worried and afraid.

After a long time, Fu Yechuan sneered indifferently, "Forgive who? Forgive you?"

Fu Yingying raised her head abruptly and shook her head quickly.

"Brother, it has nothing to do with me, I don't have such great ability, it's Grandpa..."