The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 175 He Treated You as Mistress

When someone said to introduce his own son, Fu Chengjun's face became even more proud, but he waved his hands and said, "This question about dating still needs to be asked about the child's own opinion. I can't decide."

Gu Lingyuan slightly tilted her head and glanced at Fu Chengjun, thinking that you want to intervene in this matter more than anyone else.

Fu Chengjun was really happy to have such a daughter who could show off in a low-key way.

He was happily accepting the words of praise and envious eyes from others, when he suddenly heard a sentence that made his good mood drop instantly.

"When I saw Fu Dong, your daughter and Mr. Wen were together, I thought they were a match made in heaven. Look at this Wen Jianming. Not only is he as smart and handsome as your daughter, but he is also the president of the Feng Group. I think... "

Fu Chengjun's face darkened, but he still suppressed his anger, but his tone rose, "Really? I think my daughter is more powerful. Wen Jianming is in her twenties, too old."

Speaker:……

Are twenty-somethings too old?Brother, do you want a minor to be your son-in-law?

Gu Lingyuan glanced helplessly at Fu Chengjun, and sighed in her heart that he was really full of resentment towards the members of the Feng Group.

Wen Jianming's face appeared in Fu Chengjun's mind. This guy was not only a member of the Feng family, but also the young master of the Feng family. He didn't want his daughter to have anything to do with the Feng family.

The Feng family is deep and the people of the Feng family have always been arrogant and arrogant. They have a very high status in city a. He doesn't want the Fu family to have anything to do with the Feng family.

And when he thinks of the scene where his daughter has a boyfriend, his heart beats thumpingly.

Not excited, but angry.

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After the school celebration ceremony, Wen Jianming asked in a deep voice, "Sister Chu, do you want to go back with me?"

Fu Xiuyao smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm leaving the Feng family."

Wen Jianming was surprised, and an inconceivable expression appeared on Junyi's face.

"why?"

"There is no reason, I just feel that I am not suitable to stay in the Feng family, not to mention that I have never been a member of the Feng family."

Wen Jianming frowned, "Why aren't you? The Patriarch trusts you so much, and he is so reassuring about you. He has let you know many things, and you are also the Patriarch's girlfriend."

She laughed a little awkwardly this time, "Really, why didn't I know that I was Feng Zhiting's girlfriend?"

Wen Jianming asked solemnly, "Why aren't you?"

Fu Xiuyao: ...

"Did Feng Zhiting tell you that I was his girlfriend?"

Wen Jianming thought for a while, trying to remember if there was such a thing.

He has a good memory and is knowledgeable, but he is not good at remembering some things in life, especially human faces.

"No, but I have known the Patriarch for so many years, and he regards you as the mistress of the Feng family."

Fu Xiuyao recalled some things about her in Feng's house. Could it be that she designed a dress and sorted out some documents, played golf with Feng Zhiting and became the hostess?
This is what a senior housekeeper should do. When did she become the default hostess?

"This is your misunderstanding, did he say it?" Fu Xiuyao asked.

Wen Jianming looked serious, "The Patriarch doesn't talk much, you should know that he doesn't need to say anything that is unnecessary, and there is no need to treat what he says as necessary."

Fu Xiuyao: ...This is a bit contradictory.

"You go back with me. It just so happens that I met a chess master abroad. He has been promoting chess culture abroad. If you..."

Hearing the word chess, Fu Xiuyao was immediately alert, and said quickly, "Thank you, I don't want to play chess recently."

Fu Chengjun came to look for his daughter immediately after the meeting. When he saw that his precious eldest daughter was talking to a man who was from the Feng family, he snorted unhappily and walked over with a gloomy face.

Gu Lingyuan looked at her gentle-looking but not elegant husband and shook her head helplessly, he has always been like this.

(End of this chapter)