A perfectly good birthday party was turned into chaos because of Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi's reckless behavior of recognizing each other as godfathers.
However, the three rascals resolutely refused to change their address and directly called Kaman Dorrance "Kaman Dad."
He called "Dad" so affectionately, even more affectionately than she, his daughter, did.
Kaman was both amused and exasperated, but since they wouldn't listen to his advice, he let them be.
Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi waited until Fu Shengying calmed down before they started to count the gifts they had received. When they got to the greeting card from Fu Hanzheng, they both looked disgusted.
"Brother, this is your own brother's birthday, and you give him this? Doesn't your conscience hurt?" Fu Shiqin asked.
He's always been generous for his sister-in-law's, and for Youyou and Tiantian's birthdays.
And that's how he repaid him.
“I have no conscience,” Fu Hanzheng said without any remorse.
One sentence completely defeated the two of them.
Ling Jiao suppressed a laugh and whispered to Gu Weiwei.
"I never expected your CEO Fu to have such a humorous side."
Although they seem to be arguing and bickering all the time, that's what a home should be like, full of warmth and life.
She and her grandfather lived together for so many years, and when they were at home together, it always seemed very quiet and lonely.
After her grandfather passed away, her home became even more desolate.
The Fu family is such a captivating place; everyone there is so interesting and adorable.
"Never mind, even though you guys broke my heart, I'm content with the gift from Kaman's dad," Fu Shiyi said happily, holding the documents Kaman had given him.
Fu Shiqin hugged it tightly, saying, "Yes, it's enough that we have Kaman's dad to love us."
Fu Shengying couldn't stand it and rolled her eyes at Kaman.
"Go, take back what you gave us."
"Once something is given away, there's no reason to ask for it back," Kaman said with a smile.
After he moved to China, he caused them a lot of trouble, but he was very comfortable here, so it was no big deal for him to send them some gifts during holidays.
Anyway, now that Yuan Shuo is helping him make money, all he has to do is spend it.
Just as he was thinking this, the maid came over with her phone.
“Mr. Kaman, your phone is ringing.”
Kaman glanced at the caller ID, cleared his throat, and answered.
"What's wrong? I need to rest."
"You need to rest. You seem to be having a blast. You bought two helicopters right away. There's a limit to how much you can spend, you know?"
The person who called to question him was, of course, Yuan Shuo, the money-making tool who was doing hard labor in Italy.
He woke up to find that he had spent hundreds of millions to buy two Agusta helicopters, and he was so angry that he couldn't sleep.
“It was someone’s birthday, so I gave them a gift,” Kaman confessed.
"I remember your daughter's birthday, your son-in-law's birthday, and your grandchildren's birthdays aren't this month, are they?" Yuan Shuo gritted his teeth. He works so hard to earn money every day, and all he knows is how to squander it.
“His uncles,” Kaman said.
Yuan Shuo was so angry his head hurt. "What does Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi's birthday have to do with you? You could have just sent them a token gift. Why go to such lengths? Are you crazy?"
“It’s not very expensive,” Kaman Dorrance said.
This laborer is good in every way, except he talks too much and also controls how much money he spends.
"It's not that expensive, say it again with your conscience." Yuan Shuo was furious and accused him frantically, "I have a family here, I have to take care of my family and manage a bunch of things at the company, I've been so busy lately that I haven't been able to sleep for more than five hours a day, do you have any conscience saying such a thing?"
"Probably not," Kaman said directly.
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