The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and delicate, and the abstinent boss pinches her waist and

Chapter 47 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

She withdrew her gaze, licked her lips lightly, pretended to be calm and nonchalant, and raised her foot to chase after him.

Away from the noisy hall, at the end of the corridor, she heard with her own ears the man coaxing the woman on the other end of the phone.

"It's Grandpa's birthday today, so we left in a hurry. If you're not used to being alone, call Liang Yin and the others up to keep you company. You can sleep in the guest bedroom next door."

"If you can't sleep in the future, just call me. I'm always here, don't worry."

This tenderness that belonged only to Su Xingmian suddenly made Fu Ling jealous to the point of going crazy, but his eyes unconsciously turned red.

She stood there, unwilling to leave, and listened to him masochistically as he coaxed the woman opposite to sleep with his soft voice. She didn't come out of the shadows until the call was hung up.

"Brother Yuheng, Grandpa Sheng is looking for you."

If time could go back to the past, she would definitely not take the initiative to take on this task.

In the study upstairs, Sheng Licheng, the head of the Sheng family, and Fu Hongyi, the head of the Fu family, were playing Go. Sitting next to them was Master Fu Er, Fu Ling's grandfather, who was watching the game.

When Sheng Yuheng came in, he saw Fu Jinglan hanging on the chair with his body tilted. Although Fu Hongyi frowned and scolded him, his eyes were full of kindness, without a trace of anger.

Sheng Yuheng greeted everyone one by one, turned around and glanced at Fu Jinglan, and after the other party sat down obediently, he sat next to him calmly.

"Who bullied you, Lingling?"

Mr. Fu saw that his granddaughter had just gone out to look for someone, and when she came back her eyes were red. He couldn't help but feel angry, and his tone was full of majesty.

Everyone present was smart. If it weren't for the sake of dignity, they wouldn't have invited him to Mr. Sheng's birthday party. Everyone knew exactly who he was targeting with these words.

The two old men playing chess looked at each other and said nothing. Fu Jinglan crossed his legs, looking like he was enjoying the show. As for Sheng Yuheng, he looked at his phone and simply chose to ignore him.

In the quiet room, the only sound was the crisp sound of jade chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

Master Fu drew his sword and looked around, only to find that no one paid any attention to him except his own granddaughter who was crying in grievance.

"Yuheng, Lingling is here to look for you, you tell her."

He named it directly.

"You old man, don't regret your moves. Don't keep regretting them. Just put it here."

Without waiting for Sheng Yuheng to speak, Old Master Sheng scolded him with a smile. Under his sharp gaze, Old Master Fu withdrew his hand awkwardly with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Master Fu, what explanation do you want? Do you want me to admit that I bullied her, or do you want me to support her?"

With the two elders' jokes, Sheng Yuheng slowly put down his phone and leaned forward slightly. The respectful address and the coldness in his tone formed a sharp contrast.

"You are Lingling's brother. How can you just sit back and watch others bully her and do nothing? You even join forces with others to humiliate her."

After scolding Sheng Yuheng, he still felt it wasn't enough, so he turned around and talked about Fu Jinglan: "And you, how can a little girl like her bear all those dirty words on the Internet? You only grow older but not smarter. What are your entertainment company and the PR and marketing people doing for you?"

This is a serious statement.

Fu Jinglan just has a good temper, but that doesn't mean anyone can step on his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the curve of his mouth disappeared instantly, and layers of frost condensed in his eyes.

But the old man was immersed in his own world, comforting his precious granddaughter while chattering incessantly.

"I don't know what kind of magic potion that woman fed you. Can't you tell who is close to you and who is distant?"

He is just an actor, how can he compare with the apple of his eye?
Sheng Yuheng couldn't help but sneer. "I was wondering where Fu Ling got that overwhelming sense of superiority and his ability to randomly claim kinship from. It turns out it's just like the crooked upper beams lead to crooked lower beams, and he's just been influenced by what he's seen and heard."

His voice was deep and powerful, like a sharp sword, piercing the chests of his two descendants.

"She's my future wife, the head of the Sheng family. Of course she's my relative. As for you, this unruly and headstrong granddaughter..."

His fingertips were pointed directly at Fu Ling, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but even if I have to live my whole life alone, I will never choose Fu Ling."

"you……"

This was undoubtedly a great humiliation for Mr. Fu.

He slammed the table and stood up suddenly, his fingers trembling slightly, his eyes revealing strong dissatisfaction, and his sharp voice pierced people's eardrums.

"Brother Sheng, I told you that the entertainment industry is full of bad people, but you didn't believe me. What happened? Our entire family's reputation has been completely humiliated."

A good birthday banquet was messed up like this. Mr. Sheng was already a little angry, and now he was dragged out to make the decision.

He helplessly packed up the chessboard and said without looking up, "Brother Fu, times have changed. Now it's the world of young people. The sky above your head has long since changed. Don't stick to that set of rules anymore."

It would be fine if an illegitimate son of the Fu family was extremely arrogant because he relied on the favor of the former head of the family, but now that someone else is in charge, he dares to scold his grandson in his house and irritate him, as if he really thinks he is easy to bully.

"You, all right, just wait. Once that malicious actor walks in, your Sheng family will be the laughing stock of the entire upper class."

He left in anger, and Fu Ling trotted after him. As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw the sullen look on her grandfather's face and instinctively took a half step back.

Master Fu raised his hand high, but after meeting her pitiful and innocent eyes, he dropped his hand helplessly, and finally turned it into pity, gently stroking her cheek.

"Grandpa, I...Is it possible that I can't be with Brother Yuheng anymore?"

Fu Ling asked with a choked voice.

She had clearly admired him since childhood, and even entered the entertainment industry because of him. Why did someone else get there first?

So who is she?
A joke?

Fu Ling's heart was filled with sadness, and the strong hatred made her gradually become hideous and twisted.

"Grandpa will help you. Don't be sad. Just listen to your agent. He's different from the previous ones. You must never act like a spoiled brat again. Got it?"

After seeing Fu Ling nod, Master Fu patted her head with satisfaction.

Although he was an illegitimate child, the old man of the Fu family handed over a lot of things to him before his death, even half of the Fu Group was in his hands.

Therefore, it was difficult for Fu Ling to check a surveillance video, but it was easy for him.

Su Xingmian...

If she wants to enter the Sheng family, it depends on whether she has the fate to do so. For some things, if he can do it the first time, he can do it the second time.

Fu Ling felt that the force pressing on her head was getting heavier and heavier. She raised her head slightly and saw that Mr. Fu's eyes seemed to be hiding countless evil forces.

That cold and fierce gaze was like a ghost in the endless darkness, making people feel afraid.

She trembled slightly, lowered her head hurriedly, and even her breathing became lighter.