Chapter 196 Thoughts
Upon arriving at their destination, Fu Yuhua practically fled from the car, but just as she was about to push open the door, a voice called out to her.
“Huahua”.
Fu Yushu's voice was like a spell, making Fu Yuhua's back stiffen.
From childhood to adulthood, some people called her Fu Yuhua, some called her Yuhua, some called her Yuhua, some called her Miss Fu, but only one person would call her Huahua.
"It's going to rain this afternoon, so take an umbrella."
Fu Yushu handed her an umbrella, his familiar manner just like many years ago, just like the days when he would take her to school.
Sometimes it's a few lollipops in her schoolbag, because I know she has low blood sugar and can replenish it anytime; sometimes it's a few pieces of dried meat, dried fruit, or small bread, because I know she has a sweet tooth and always wants to eat a little snack during breaks; sometimes it's an umbrella, whether it's raining or sunny, I'll always keep an eye out for her in advance.
Fu Yuhua once thought she was the happiest child in the world.
But happiness comes at a price; the big bad wolf often wears a sheep's skin.
"Mr. Fu, there's no one else here. Why put on this act of brotherly and sisterly affection? Aren't you tired of this hypocrisy? And stop calling me that. After all these years, you're disgusted, but I am!"
After saying that, Fu Yuhua glared at Fu Yushu, slammed the car door, got out, and walked into the venue without looking back.
Only after the figure disappeared from sight did Fu Yushu turn his gaze away. He casually tossed the umbrella in his hand onto the back seat, leaning back with obvious weariness between his brows.
Who would have thought that Fu Yushu, the arrogant patriarch of the Fu family, whose every man in the southern city had to defer to, would be so humble and disrespectful in front of a girl...
When his phone rang, Fu Yushu opened his eyes again, all the previous chaotic thoughts swept away, leaving only his usual calm, self-control, and profound prudence.
“Mr. Fu, we’ve found out who was behind yesterday’s incident. It’s not a member of the Fu family, but it’s… somewhat related to the Fu family… Yes, it was that person from the Cheng family who did it.”
On the phone, Director Lin sounded somewhat nervous.
The Cheng family is the maternal family of Fu Yushu's mother, Cheng Lin.
Initially, the marriage between the Fu and Cheng families was a business arrangement, but after Cheng Lin's death, Fu Hongyuan married his first love, Yuan Jing, who was also Fu Yuhua's mother.
The Cheng family was initially dissatisfied, as the marriage alliance was driven by self-interest. However, when the Cheng family discovered that the death of Cheng Lin had not diminished the ties between the Fu and Cheng families, but rather strengthened them even further, they ceased to object to Fu Hongyuan's remarriage.
The person Director Lin mentioned is Fu Yushu's maternal uncle, Cheng Lusheng, who is now in charge of the Cheng family.
Before Cheng Lin died, Fu Hongyuan, the head of the Fu family, was Cheng Lusheng's brother-in-law.
After Lin's death, Fu Yushu, the head of the Fu family, was Cheng Lusheng's nephew.
Therefore, there is a saying in the southern part of the city: "Cheng and Fu are indistinguishable."
The Fu family is not the Cheng family, but the Cheng family is the Fu family.
Fu Yushu rarely went out and stayed in the Nanzhu Pagoda unless necessary, but Cheng Lusheng was different.
Wherever Cheng Lusheng went, he was a force to be reckoned with. In the entire southern city, both the legitimate and criminal worlds respected him and no one dared to disrespect him.
Of course, this "face" is only out of respect for the Fu family.
It only works when someone tries to intimidate others by waving a tiger's skin and putting on a brave face.
"knew."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Yushu dialed his special assistant Diao Huai's number. "Find Cheng Lusheng's location, and also, bring Fu Yuqi over with him."
I received a reply shortly afterward.
Fu Yushu raised his head, looked at the convention center, stepped on the gas, turned the steering wheel, and the car sped off like an arrow in a certain direction.
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When Fu Yuhua arrived at the exhibition hall, the ceremony had already ended.
Li Zhu was holding a glass of red wine, chatting with several middle-aged men in suits. A waiter brought over drinks, and Fu Yuhua took a glass of champagne. Instead of disturbing them, she waited a short distance away until Li Zhu finished before approaching him.
This is Li Zhu's first photography exhibition in China since he started his career. As a young talent who has won numerous international awards, this exhibition has attracted a lot of attention. Li Zhu has even brought out his private collection of works from many years ago. As Fu Yuhua walked from the outer exhibition hall to the inner exhibition hall, she could feel the artistic impact and the lively atmosphere in the exhibition hall.
Of course, this excitement may also be related to Li Zhu's status as a descendant of the Li family—although many people do not know this, it is not a secret in high society, so Li Zhu is destined to be unable to escape everything that comes with this background.
This applies to both the poor and the rich.
Fu Yuhua was lost in thought, and seeing that Li Zhu's side didn't seem to be finishing anytime soon, she picked up a nearby photo and started looking at it.
It was a close-up of a child amidst the flames of war. In the foreground, a child was playing with a crudely made bamboo dragonfly, while behind him, the flames of war raged.
Fu Yuhua was somewhat surprised.
These kinds of photos obviously shouldn't be here. If she remembered correctly, Li Zhu had never had this kind of shooting experience before.
"Surprised, Miss Fu? Actually, before entering the entertainment industry, he worked as a war photographer for a period of time—of course, he called himself that. Because at that time, he was only in high school. The summer after graduating from high school, he went to Syria alone with his camera without his family's knowledge. He was seriously injured and almost didn't make it back."
"These five sets of photos on this wall were taken around that time. A rib that almost punctured my lung, half my life, all for these things. Isn't that stupid? Of course, it's also quite cute."
An unfamiliar voice sounded beside her, offering a friendly greeting and introduction as if they were old friends. Although it was supposed to be a popular science explanation, Fu Yuhua somehow sensed the air of an animal patrolling its territory and asserting its dominance.
The person in front of her was a young man who looked quite young, but was tall and handsome. Fu Yuhua looked at him for a moment and was sure that she did not recognize him and had no recollection of his face.
"Sorry, we're not familiar with each other."
After saying this, Fu Yuhua turned to leave, but before she could take a few steps, she was blocked in her way.
He's still that same boy.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Minghe, and I'm a friend of Li Zhu. I heard from Zhu that you treated him to a meal last time. If it's convenient for you, Miss Fu, how about Zhu and I treat you to a casual lunch together?"
friend.
Together.
The boy was still young and couldn't hide his emotions. For the experienced Haihou, who had been through many relationships, she could see through the little thoughts hidden between the lines at a glance. Not to mention, the person had even emphasized those words.
Normally, Fu Yuhua would be tolerant of handsome men and patiently tease them, but now, she was in a bad mood and didn't directly retort, which was only because of Li Zhu.
"So, are you my boyfriend?"
"Wh-what?"
Minghe clearly hadn't expected Fu Yuhua to speak so directly, and almost bit her tongue.
"I said, are you Li Zhu's boyfriend?"
"No, I'm not! I..."
"You like him, but it's unrequited love, isn't it?"
"You... I didn't..." Minghe's face flushed red with anxiety.
Fu Yuhua had no interest in listening to his explanation. "He's not my boyfriend, and I don't like him, so why are you treating me to a meal? Besides, liking men isn't shameful."
After saying this, Fu Yuhua didn't want to pay any more attention to this person, but before she could change places, Li Zhu, who had noticed the commotion, had already come over.
"Miss Fu, Minghe? What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, we just chatted for a bit."
With many eyes watching, Fu Yuhua knew she wouldn't embarrass Li Zhu, so she handed over the gift box, saying, "Something came up last night and I was delayed for a long time. My phone was off this morning, so I missed the ceremony. I'm really sorry. This is a gift for you. I wish you a successful film festival."
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