Chapter 917: The result was expected many years ago
On the way back to the old house, the children in the back seat seemed to struggle for a long time before finally making up their minds:
"dad!"
"how?"
"Is Dad in a bad mood?" asked.
The man was driving, and after hearing his son's question, he pulled the corner of his mouth:
"Dad is not in a bad mood."
"Really? But it seems that Dad is in a bad mood.
and...."
"And what?"
The child pursed his lips and frowned at the same time:
"Dad has no stars in his eyes and no smile on his face. The baby can feel that Dad is unhappy and sad."
The man stepped on the brakes, the car stopped, turned his head, and looked at the little brat very carefully.
Finally, he slowly said:
"You feel wrong."
is it wrong?
The child is very puzzled.
knock knock...
The window was knocked.
"Why didn't you get out of the car and come in when you came back?"
Fu Feishen's face appeared outside the car window.
The man in the driver's seat didn't have time to make a sound, but the little boy in the back seat was very excited:
"Uncle! Uncle Uncle!"
click.
The door opened, and the little guy threw himself into his uncle's arms.
Then, the driver's door opened, and the slender figure of the man got out of the car.
"When did you come back? Why didn't you go to the company?"
The man holding his eldest nephew glanced at his younger brother:
"Wait for you."
The child tilted his head, looked left and right, but saw nothing.
After being put down by his uncle, he was patted on his little head again:
"Go play, uncle and your father say something."
"All right."
Swish ran into the house.
.....
study.
"Are you sure what to do?"
"Yes!"
With a 'bang', Fu Da slammed his fist on the table and continued to speak with gritted teeth:
"Fu Er, do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Neither of the brothers were sitting, one was standing at the desk and the other was standing in front of the bookshelf.
"Know."
hiss
Fu Da stretched out his finger and pointed:
"You know you still do this?"
The man standing in front of the bookshelf is still very calm:
"Brother, I expected this result many years ago, and even worse.
And now, it's not the worst.
So, don't worry about me.
Everything is arranged. "
Fu Feishen was obviously so angry that he couldn't roar out the words in his throat, and his outstretched fingers trembled even more.
If people from the Fu Group saw this scene, I am afraid their jaws would drop.
For so many years, Mr. Fu, who has not even blinked at the tens of billions of orders on the negotiating table, has actually been so angry that he can't speak.
Calm down ass!
It's just, obviously, that brother Xiong won't listen to his brother at all.
The man standing in front of the bookshelf has retreated to the door of the study at some point:
"Brother, my brother has never begged you, this time, please, please help me protect their mother and son!"
The attitude is very sincere, like never before.
Fu Feishen retracted his trembling hand, took a few deep breaths, and then gritted his teeth and responded:
"Do not worry."
Hearing this, the man standing at the door smiled.
"Brother, thank you."
After speaking, open the door and leave.
He didn't leave the old house for the first time, but went upstairs.
In the living room, the children didn't pay much attention to it. They ate the cakes made by Grandma Feng and drank the juice handed over by Sister Xiao Tao. They really enjoyed it.
At this moment, in the study room on the second floor.
After the man came in, he walked to the bookshelf at the back. He didn't need to step on the stool at all. He reached out and took the file bag that the woman hid at the top in his hand.