The old man smiled bitterly: "What's the use of it? I'm already this old, how can I see you again?"

"As long as it doesn't cause him any trouble, it's fine," the old man murmured. "As for the rest, forget it. Qinli has a stubborn temper and I'm afraid he's still angry."

Pang Siyuan frowned, with an unclear emotion in his eyes.

He probably understood why Mu Lianshen came here.

On the other side, Mu Lianshen and his group were personally escorted out by Pang Siyu, who looked unhappy.

After getting in the car, Zhai Jiu couldn't help asking, "What's your intention in doing this?"

Fu Xiao also looked at him, "Dad, who told you what you asked just now?"

Mu Lianshen chuckled: "Your third uncle,"

The Pang family did arrange people to take care of the Fu family, but Fu Weilun noticed something.

Mr. Fu has always been resentful of the Pang family. Moreover, if outsiders find out that they have close ties with Hong Kong City, it will not be good for them at all.

So Fu Weilun cut the line with his own hands.

"Now it seems that this old man Pang also has feelings for your grandfather."

"Um,"

Fu Xiao tilted his head to look out the window, thinking to himself: If that's the case, then it shouldn't be difficult to get him to write a reply letter to Grandpa Fu if there's a chance.

On the other side, Pang Siyu returned home after sending a few people and went straight to the old man's yard.

Seeing Pang Siyuan coming out of the yard, he asked with concern: "How is it? Is Dad okay?"

Pang Siyuan smiled and shook his head. "The older the old man gets, the more he thinks about the past. He is thinking about the past and his emotions are a little unstable. It's okay."

Pang Siyu: "You think of his younger brother, right?"

Pang Siyuan corrected him with a smile: "He is my sworn brother."

Pang Siyu waved his hand, "That's it, this damn Mu Lianshen is really here to cause trouble this time, what should we do, just let him go?"

"What can you do to him?"

"He made the old man so angry, so we're just going to ignore it?"

Pang Siyuan glanced at him and said, "He really didn't come here to cause trouble this time."

"What do you mean?"

Pang Siyuan didn't explain much to him, and said, "On Dad's birthday, send them an invitation."

"You're crazy," Pang Siyu followed closely behind his brother and asked in confusion, "Are you hoping that our father will leave soon? Why did you even invite that evil star to come?"

"You don't understand, I'm helping my father realize his dream,"

Pang Siyu still disagreed, "You unfilial son, we don't need your help in our father's birthday party."

Looking at his brother's angry back, Pang Siyuan smiled helplessly: "That girl, her last name is Fu..."

He originally thought it was just a fake name given by the girl.

But after what Mu Lianshen did today, he didn't think he would be so mean as to come here just to piss off his father, considering what he said and the girl's last name.

The old man often mentioned to them that he knew that his sworn brother also had the surname Fu.

So many coincidences that they are no longer coincidences.