Chapter 8 Fu Shangbei uses tricks to deal with the second wife
Mr. Fu glanced at his second son and raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that the attitude of the second house towards his eldest grandson had changed a lot. Why was that?
The next second, Fu Shangbei gave the old man the answer. The man pulled out a chair and sat down, emitting a domineering aura of decisiveness and murderousness, which made the atmosphere in the restaurant become very depressing.
"Second Uncle, when you sent someone to put drugs and wolf blood in my soup, you didn't expect me to manage the company well. You wanted me to lose control and become crazy, or even go to jail so that I could leave the group completely."
Master Fu's expression changed drastically: "What? You were poisoned by wolf blood?"
Fu Zhengpeng shuddered. "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense. Shang Bei, you, what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Fu Shangbei glared fiercely, his aura fully released: "Second uncle dares to do it but not admit it?"
Fu Zhengpeng's momentum weakened due to his guilty conscience. Seeing her husband retreat, Zhang Pingling quickly spoke up, "Fu Shangbei, how dare you speak to your elders like that? We are a family of three who are honest and have never harmed anyone. Don't think that everyone has to believe what you say. If you accuse us of harming you, show us the evidence. If you can't, you must kneel down and apologize to your second uncle."
Zhang Pingling was sure that she had asked her brother to send those people to frame Fu Shangbei. Once they succeeded, they would erase all the surveillance in the hotel, and Fu Shangbei would not be able to get evidence to incriminate them.
However, she didn't know that due to unstable voltage in that hotel, the surveillance video was backed up once a minute. Even if one copy was erased, there were still many copies!
Fu Shangbei placed the USB drive on the table: "Grandpa, this is the evidence."
When the second family saw Fu Shangbei take out a USB flash drive as evidence, they became nervous for a moment. The three of them quickly recalled in their minds whether they had left any evidence. Fu Zhengpeng looked at his wife Zhang Pingling, because she was the one who sent someone to do this. Zhang Pingling's face was calm, but her hands were clenched tightly.
"Bring the computer here." Master Fu ordered the butler.
After a while, the housekeeper brought a laptop and placed it in front of Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu personally inserted the USB drive into it, held the mouse and clicked on the videos and photos inside. His face was extremely gloomy before he finished reading.
He hurled his computer at Fu Zhengpeng's family, furious. "Abei is your nephew! How dare you do such a thing? Do you think that if he gets sick again after being exposed to wolf blood, you and your son will be able to take over? You and your son combined don't even have one-tenth as much business acumen as Abei. You're trying to drag the entire Fu family into hell by messing with him!"
"Dad, why can't I compare to Fu Shangbei? I'm more merciful than him, but he's a psychopath. What if someone deliberately gives him wolf blood to drink when we go out to discuss business? That would be a real slap in the face of our Fu family. Although I don't know much about business, I'm merciful, kind, tolerant, and generous. Isn't it enough for the people under me to know how to do business?"
Fu Zhengpeng retorted mischievously, his face full of an expression that it was his right to be the head of the Fu family.
Mr. Fu sneered: "You are stupid. If a person in power is not smart enough, he will be fooled by his subordinates."
"Grandpa, I plan to call the police about this." Fu Shangbei interrupted their conversation.
Fu Zhengpeng's legs softened and he knelt in front of Old Man Fu: "Dad, you can't let him call the police. I can't go to jail. If this gets out, our Fu family's reputation will be ruined."
"You know that too? Then why did you do this in the first place? You've never cared about the Fu family at all. You only want to fight for power and profit. You're a frog in a well!"
Mr. Fu was so angry that his heart ached and his face turned pale. He took a deep breath to calm himself down, tapped his fingers on the table, and made a choice after a few seconds.
"Abei, from today on, I will inherit all the shares of the Fuhuang Group to you. From now on, the Fu family will be yours. But don't call the police. Your cousin only has a bachelor's degree. It's time for him to study abroad for a while. Let his parents go with him."
"I suggest you go study abroad in Country F." Fu Shangbei opened his thin lips slightly.
Fu Zhengpeng's son, Fu Shangjie, was horrified: "Country F is in constant war and there are terrorist attacks from time to time. You want me to study there? Grandpa, save me, I don't want to!"
"Is it your turn to be unwilling? When you and your parents were harming others, why didn't you think about whether others were willing?" Grandpa Fu was already angry. When he heard about his eldest grandson's arrangement, he knew that his eldest grandson cared about this matter very much. If he didn't come up with a reasonable solution, then the three of them would definitely go to jail.
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