Being a Lady of an Influential Family - Chapter 132

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Fu Annie sat curiously in the co driver's seat and watched lengsa drive towards the school. Fu Yangcheng sat alone in the back seat, calmly looking at his curious sister.

"Sister Mingyue, you are so good that you can drive."

Leng SA smiled while driving, "you can learn after you are admitted to the University."

Fu Annie blinked and was surprised, "can I?"

"Of course," Leng SA said.

Fu Annie nodded expectantly, "uh huh, I will study hard and strive to be admitted to Anlan University."

"Come on."

Fu Yangcheng, who was left out in the cold, snorted. Fu Annie remembered her brother sitting behind, "Yang Yang, let's study together when we get into college."

Fu Yangcheng rolled his eyes contemptuously, "who wants to learn with you?"

Looking at him like this, Fu Annie felt a little tired and sighed.

Although they are dragon and Phoenix twins, they are not very valued in the Fu family. In addition, her mother doesn't care much. Fu Annie is a girl with a gentle personality. It's good to say that Fu Yangcheng's temper has always been very strange. Fu Annie has been worried about her brother's trouble outside, but she can't control Fu Yangcheng at all.

Lengsa looked at Fu Annie with worry, "Fu Yangcheng, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

Fu Yangcheng said impolitely, "what's none of your business?"

Lengsa shrugged. "It's really none of my business. I'm just thinking about when to send you to dig coal."

Fu Yangcheng sneered, "do you think I'll be afraid of you if you say so?" of course he knew lengsa was joking. Even if his father hated him again, he couldn't really send him to dig coal?

Leng SA raised a faint smile on his lips. "You have time to compete with me. You might as well think about who Anne will depend on in the future. I don't think your mother can take care of you. If your brother is not useful... You don't have to be so hostile to me. I don't like to take care of leisure affairs. Don't you really think I will stare at you conscientiously when the supervisor says a word?"

Fu Yangcheng stared at lengsa and said with a smile, "life is yours, not mine. What does it have to do with me?"

While talking, lengsa has stopped the car. The car stopped at the gate of the middle school, "here, get off."

Fu Annie looked at lengsa uneasily. Lengsa reached out and touched her little head, "go to school."

"Well, goodbye, sister Mingyue." Fu Annie nodded, opened the door and walked down with her schoolbag on her back.

Leng SA looked back at Fu Yangcheng who was still sitting in the car, picked his eyebrows and said with a smile, "don't you get off yet, wait for me to invite you?"

Fu Yangcheng snorted coldly, pushed open the door and hit the door heavily.

Lengsa glanced at the two children standing on the roadside through the window, smiled and turned the car to the direction of Anlan University.

When Mrs. Fu came to the outside of Fu dujun's study, she just saw Fu Fengcheng coming out of it.

"Mother." Fu Fengcheng nodded and called in a flat voice.

Mrs. Fu's expression was the same. She bowed her head in response. Xu Shaoming could only sigh in her heart when looking at the mother and son. She didn't dare to say more. She pushed her wheelchair away under the instructions of Fu Fengcheng.

Mrs. Fu turned and looked at Fu Fengcheng. They didn't turn back until their figure disappeared behind the screen wall. At the right moment, the attendant came out from inside and bowed and said, "madam, the governor, please go in."

Mrs. Fu nodded and stepped into the study.

Fu dujun was standing in the side hall on the other side of the study, staring at the sand table on the table and thinking about something. When Mrs. Fu came in and looked up at her, she lowered her head again, as if there was something on the sand table that attracted him very much.

Mrs. Fu stood aside and waited for a while. Without waiting for the reaction of governor Fu, she took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "governor."

Fu dujun frowned, "if you have anything, just say it."

Mrs. Fu seemed to endure for a long time, and her anger was finally forced out by Fu dujun's impatient words, "I just want to ask, what is the supervisor's dissatisfaction with yu'er?"

Fu dujun glanced at Mrs. Fu with his sword brow tightly, smoked a cigarette from the table with the sand table and lit it, "he is my son. I can't be dissatisfied with him?"

Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth and said, "don't the governor think you are too eccentric?"

Fu dujun seemed to hear something funny. He turned and walked out of the side hall, sat down in the study, took a cigarette and said, "eccentric? Tell me where I am eccentric?"

"Where's the bias? You might as well count it yourself. How many good words have you said to yu'er these years? During this time... How many times have you scolded and scolded Feng Cheng since he was injured?" Mrs. Fu said angrily.

"So, as an old man, I have to coax him everywhere? Even if he doesn't do well, I can't say? He's so fragile. Why do you let him out? My Fu family can't afford an idle man in the backyard." Fu dujun said impatiently.

Mrs. Fu was so angry that her hands were shaking with her handkerchief and her eyes were red, "supervisor! In your eyes... Is there only one son! Does a father say that about a son?"

When Fu Fengcheng was mentioned, the fire that Fu dujun had held for a long time was finally lit. He stood up and kicked over the wooden table next to him. The potted plants placed on the top slammed to the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces and splashed soil were scattered on Mrs. Fu's vamp. Mrs. Fu could not help but step back and looked at Fu dujun in some amazement.

Fu dujun is often angry with Fu Fengcheng at home. In fact, he rarely gets angry. He has a hot temper. Sometimes he talks like roaring, but he is not really angry. He hasn't been angry much in front of Mrs. Fu.

On the one hand, out of respect for his wife, Fu dujun on the other hand did not get angry with women.

"You tell me this? I can't tell you more in front of the family this morning. Why don't you tell me now? Is there only the fourth son in your eyes? The eldest is not born to you?" Fu dujun said coldly.

Mrs. Fu's face changed slightly, "yu'er still..."

"Still small!" Fu dujun said, "How many years have you said that? When you sent the eldest son abroad, you said that the fourth son was too young to go abroad to take care of the eldest son. The eldest son was worried that the children could not adapt and could not go abroad with ah Yan and the fourth son. After the eldest son returned home, you also said that the fourth son was too young to go to the capital to study. Now he is married and wants to be a father. He is still young? When I was his age, I already led the team to travel around the country, old man I don't have to tell you what he is doing at his age? "

Fu dujun stared at Mrs. Fu. "What's your dissatisfaction with the boss? Just because he was raised by my mother? Last time I warned you not to behave too much, even if you have a bowl of water. You think you're only hurting him for the sake of old four. Do you think... Old Da is really a vegetarian?"

Mrs. Fu was stunned and flustered for a moment, "I... I didn't, I just..."

"I don't care what you're thinking, you'd better not forget... What's the reason why you were able to hold Mrs. Fu's position!" Fu dujun said coldly. "Just because you gave birth to the boss, Mrs. Fu's position will never change. However, if you can't be the master of the Fu family, the mother of the boss and the fourth, just stay quiet in the yard and don't come out."

Mrs. Fu seemed to have been greatly hit and fell into a nearby chair.

Powerlessly holding the armrest of the chair, Mrs. Fu raised her head and looked at Fu dujun. Her face was full of resentment and startled pain, "are you going to lock me up?!"

Fu dujun looked cold and did not reply.

Mrs. Fu grabbed a decoration on the table and smashed it on the ground. "Fu Zheng! Do you still have a conscience?! I worked hard for you for 30 years and worked hard for your family to have children. You took those women back one by one. What did I say? That's what you did to me?! Fu Fengcheng is my son. How can I treat him? It's all my business and he deserves it!"

Mrs. Fu stared at her husband, tears streaming down her eyes, and pointed to Fu dujun with a trembling hand, "At the beginning, I was pregnant with the eldest brother. I almost lost my life because of your bad things. When I gave birth to him, I had trouble giving birth and almost died again. Where were you at that time? You were on a woman's belly! The old lady didn't like me from the beginning. The eldest brother was taken to her before the full moon. Who thought about my situation in those two years?"

"Enough!" Fu dujun frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Not enough!" Mrs. Fu seemed to spit out all the anger she had endured over the years, "You haven't been home for years. I'll be filial to the old man at home, take care of your family and raise children for you. Fu Fengcheng was taught by two old people to be cold and ruthless. He even hurt his own brother at a young age. What's the matter with him? You see, yu'er is not pleasant to your eyes. It's hard to cultivate him into a monster like Fu Fengcheng, so you'll be satisfied!"

"Shut up!" Fu dujun's already soft look became cold again because of this sentence. "I made it clear to you that the boss fired the gun to save old four. Why do you have to believe that he was the key to old four? He saved old four!"

Mrs. Fu sneered, "what the old man and the old lady told you? They naturally look at their baby grandson. When did they look at yu'er?"

Fu dujun said, "if you weren't indifferent to the boss, how could they be partial to the boss?"

It's true that the old man is partial to his eldest son, but he won't completely ignore other grandchildren. In his early years, Fu dujun was often not at home. He didn't know that the relationship between his wife and his parents and son was so bad. Before his father died, he took his hand and talked about his worries about his eldest son.

However, when Fu Fengcheng is not at home all year round, this worry is not obvious.

Over the years, Mrs. Fu has indeed been indifferent to Fu Fengcheng, but she is only indifferent.

It was not until Fu Fengcheng was seriously injured and Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng happened that Fu dujun suddenly found that the old father's and mother's worries were not unreasonable. His wife was not only indifferent to his eldest son, but really with a little hatred and hostility.

Mrs. Fu looked at Fu dujun with a sneer. "I understand. What I said can't equal the words of the old master and the old lady. Yu'er can't do anything better than your Fu family's Kirin son. But don't forget Fu Zheng, Fu Fengcheng has been abolished. Will those people under you accept a disabled man and take charge of the six southern provinces?"

"Also, even if you divorce me, I will still be Fu Fengcheng's mother!"

With that, Mrs. Fu turned and left.

Fu dujun looked at her back, shook his head and said faintly, "do you think he looks like a filial son who will obey you? You did have a chance to let him listen to you. You gave up."

Mrs. Fu stepped, but she didn't look back. She straightened her back and walked out without looking back.

Fu dujun looked at the empty door and fell into meditation. He didn't come back until the cigarette in his hand burned his fingers. He frowned and put out the cigarette end on the table.