Chapter 9: Choose a Rich and Famous Lady to Marry
Since the Fu family became rich, no one has ever been to jail, and Grandpa Fu would not allow his descendants to do such a thing.
"Country F is too dangerous... Shang Bei, we are your uncle and aunt. We were wrong, we admit it, how about we kneel down to you?" Fu Zhengpeng didn't want to be exiled to such a dangerous place, even if it meant sacrificing his dignity.
But his dignity was worthless to Fu Shangbei. Fu Shangbei said this coldly and went upstairs.
"I will get to the bottom of this matter."
When Mr. Fu heard what his eldest grandson said, he knew what he should do. He said in a deep voice, "Butler, kick them out and send them abroad tomorrow."
"Dad, you really don't care about me anymore? I'm your own son!" Fu Zhengpeng's eyes turned red with anxiety and he roared in anger.
Old Master Fu shook his head. "I treated you like a son, but you didn't treat me like a father. You've put me in a dilemma time and time again. I'm utterly disappointed in you. If you go to Country F, I can still give you money so you can hire mercenaries to save your lives. If you don't want to go to Country F, then wait for Ah Bei to send you to jail. It's your choice. I'm not in charge of this matter anymore."
At this time, the housekeeper came in with two male servants and surrounded Fu Zhengpeng's family of three: "Second Master, I hope you won't make things difficult for me."
Fu Zhengpeng and his family of three left in disgrace. Rather than being kicked out, it was better to walk out on their own.
Coming out of the old house, Zhang Pingling was very unwilling to accept the loss and tried to comfort her husband: "Apeng, all the humiliation you endure today is for the future. You must not give up. The Fu family should have a share for you. No, it should all be yours. Your eldest brother is even worse at business than you are. Why should his son inherit the Fuhuang Group?"
"I understand." Fu Zhengpeng gritted his teeth and held Zhang Pingling's hand. "When we get to Country F, we'll contact your godfather. I promise you, as long as we get the Fu family, your godfather will have a share."
"Okay." Having achieved her goal, Zhang Pingling smiled with satisfaction.
Fu Shangbei came out of the bathroom. The housekeeper who was waiting outside the door bowed respectfully and said, "Master, the master wants you to go to the study."
Fu Shangbei hummed, "Heat up the food. Grandpa wasn't full just now."
The housekeeper nodded in agreement, sighing in his heart. The eldest young master really cared about the master, unlike the second family, who only came back to the old house to talk about father-son love when there was something going on, and would never show up when there was nothing going on.
If they are not your biological children, they are not as good as your biological children.
What's more, the eldest young master is a favored child of heaven and has extraordinary abilities. He is worthy of being the head of the Fu family.
The only regret is that his mental illness has become a stumbling block for him, giving the outside world a reason to attack him.
If it weren't for this mental illness, the young master would be a perfect man.
In the study, after Fu Shangbei came in, Mr. Fu's serious face revealed worry: "How did you get there last night? Did you hurt yourself or others?"
"It's okay, Lu Lou is with me." Fu Shangbei replied indifferently.
"The evidence you provided showed that they not only injected you with wolf blood, but also other substances. Did they use a woman to solve the problem?"
"Um."
Mr. Fu was ecstatic: "That's great. At your age, it's time for you to have a woman."
After saying that, he took out a stack of photos.
"There are some daughters of wealthy families here. Choose one to marry. I will hand over the Fuhuang Group to you. If you are married, your position will be more stable."
Many people have a stereotype that men with families are more responsible.
"Okay, I'll take my time choosing." Fu Shangbei accepted the photo and said, "Grandpa, I asked the housekeeper to heat up the food. You can go down and eat it while it's hot."
Fu Shangbei did not stay in the old house for dinner. He took the photo and left, saying that he was busy at the company.
Mr. Fu sighed to the housekeeper, "He's just trying to fool me. He's already 26 and still unmarried. I told him I'd give him the Fuhuang Group, but can't he pay more attention to marriage? As the CEO of the Fuhuang Group, he not only needs strategy, but also offspring to stay in power for a long time."
The housekeeper agreed: "The young master is extremely smart and will definitely figure it out. Didn't he take the photo? He will definitely choose."
Lu Lou sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce parked outside the old house. He received a stack of photos and after looking through them one by one, he commented, "None of them are as pretty as that girl!"
Fu Shangbei raised his eyebrows without reacting: "Which one? Your sweetheart?"
"No, cousin, I'm talking about the girl you were with last night." Lu Lou was really impressed. If someone like his cousin were in ancient times, he would definitely be the best candidate to become a monk.
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