Chapter 332: I Was Not Prepared at All
Fu Ji Yang was silent, not knowing whether to drink the wine or not.
"You are really lucky to have a drink with a half-dead man like me."
Fu Ji Yang raised his head with a gloomy face and drank the wine clean. Then someone came to toast him, but they all toasted Fu Jingshen. No one paid any attention to Fu Ji Yang.
On the contrary, Fu Jingshen next to him couldn't finish drinking.
Fu Jiyang's eyes fell on Fu Jingshen with a burning gaze.
He was the one who was treated like this before, but now he is the one who is treated like this, his most annoying brother.
If his son comes to power again in the future, he will be laughed at.
He can only feel at ease if the Fu family is under his control.
Fu Ji Yang raised his head and drank the wine in his hand. As the aftereffects of the wine came, he felt dizzy and became more certain of his idea. He wanted to win this battle.
Fu Heming sat next to Fu Jingshen and toasted him a lot. His face turned red from drinking, but his mind was still clear and he answered everyone's questions very well.
"My Fu family has produced another outstanding descendant. We are really proud of him."
Everyone gathered around and praised Fu Heming, praising him to the sky, while Fu Jingshen just listened quietly beside them.
This group of people who are always changing their views according to the situation.
At the family dinner, Fu Jingshen did not mention anything about having Fu Heming included in the Fu family tree, but after the return banquet, it was natural to open the ancestral hall to include the family tree, and no one asked about it.
Even after the banquet was over and most of the Fu family members who did not need to be present to witness it had left, Fu Jingshen still had no plans to open the ancestral hall.
Fu Heming then began to get anxious.
"Uncle, it's getting late. When are we going to open the ancestral hall?"
Fu Jingshen took a sip of the sobering tea.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I consulted a master and found that midnight is the best time to open the ancestral hall. You can bring good luck to the Fu family. It's only ten o'clock now, and there are still two hours. Don't be in a hurry."
How could Fu Heming not be anxious? The longer he delayed, the more likely Fu Jingshen would find out that he didn't have Shu Yue. What would he do if he changed his mind then?
The person is already here, the return banquet has been held, and it has been announced. In the end, if he is not included in the Fu family tree, won’t he become a laughing stock in Shangjing?
He would never allow such a thing to happen.
"Uncle, I have no objection to opening the ancestral hall at twelve o'clock. I'm just afraid that if it's delayed for too long, I won't be sure whether Shu Yue can be safe."
Fu Jingshen narrowed his eyes and stared at Fu Heming.
"Are you threatening me?"
"I don't dare."
"I'm just eager to go home, and I hope my uncle can let me return to the Fu family as soon as possible."
Fu Heming met Fu Jingshen's gaze without any fear.
Fu Jingshen stood up and said, "Since you are so eager, then... open the ancestral hall."
At the command, everyone quickly gathered together, and the entrance of the Fu Family Ancestral Hall was instantly surrounded by people.
Fu Jingshen stood in the front.
He looked at the closed door of the Fu family ancestral hall.
The last time he came here, he was beaten black and blue by Mother Fu. This time, he wanted to return all the humiliation he suffered that day.
"Open the door!"
As the words fell, the doors of the Fu Family Ancestral Hall were opened from both sides.
The lights in the house came on, and Fu Jingshen led the team in.
To go into the family tree, one has to face all the ancestors of the Fu family. The process is very complicated and one should prepare everything needed early on. However, when one walks into the ancestral hall, there is nothing but the spirit tablet.
"Depth of Field, did you forget to prepare?"
Mother Fu came over and asked worriedly, afraid that something might go wrong tonight.
Fu Jingshen glanced at her and whispered, "I'm not prepared at all."
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