Fu Jie, who was studying in the United States, waited and waited, but his younger brother never came.

At first he just knew that Fu Xun had become smarter and would not be anxious if he could stay away from home.

However, Fu Xun's plan to persuade his mother to divorce was never fulfilled, and gradually he could no longer find any news about Fu Xun.

Fu Jie knew clearly that he had no ability to compete with his father now, so he played the role of an ignorant and obedient son in front of his father. He asked his father about Fu Xun indirectly.

My father snorted coldly: "He may have died outside a long time ago."

After saying this, Mr. Fu realized that his image in front of his son was fragmented, and he quickly restored his appearance as a loving father. He smiled and told Fu Jie not to worry about these things. He asked Fu Jie about his life, whether he was busy with his studies, and when he would be home.

Fu Jie said that he would come back after he finished this work.

In fact, it was not until he was about to go to college that Fu Jie returned to France and visited the Fu family's old house.

At that time, there was no trace of Fu Xun's life in the house. When Fu Jie returned home, his father was very happy and asked his son to stay at home for a while longer. Fu Jie agreed and spent the rest of the holiday at home.

Not long after Fu Jie returned to the United States to study, he received news that his father had suddenly suffered a stroke.

The chairman of the Fu Group is ill and unable to handle company affairs.

The eldest son Fu Jie was busy with his studies, and the second son Fu Xun, who had been away from home for a long time, came back and took over. - "I have always been curious about one thing, how did the old man have a stroke?"

Fu Xun asked.

Fu Jie did not answer immediately, but poured another cup of tea for Fu Xun, and then said slowly after pouring the dishes.

"I'm not sure. I was back in the United States at the time and school had started. I was very busy. Didn't the doctor say it was because of overwork?"

"Oh, I see."

Fu Xun looked as if he had suddenly realized something, as if he had "believed" it.

Then he said, "But I do know that the old man was not very happy when he left."

"Yeah?"

“You, you guys…”

Several of Fu Jie's uncles and aunts who were pinned to the ground by the bodyguards were already dumbfounded. They couldn't believe the scene before them and spoke in trembling voices.

"You guys don't have any disagreements, it's all fake, it's all acting...?"

"So you guys worked together to defraud us of our shares? You don't even want to go back to the United States."

"Your shares?"

Fu Jie smiled gently.

"Second uncle, you are being too arrogant. My mother is indeed a bit weak in character. She has been forced to endure because she thinks you are her family. But this is not a reason for you to make money and suck blood from her."

There was a sense of risk in the man's calm words.

"Aunt, I heard that your son lost a lot of money gambling outside and owed a lot of debts?"

"Third uncle, your business hasn't been going well lately. You must be facing a huge default."

"I was indeed planning to return to the United States that day. I also said that if you had lived peacefully like this, your retirement would not have been a problem. The current situation is what you asked for."

The bodyguards dragged away the crying and shouting people.

The world is quiet.

Fu Jie picked up the teacup in front of him and saluted Fu Xun.

"Tea instead of wine, congratulations on becoming the chairman?"

Fu Xun raised an eyebrow and replied.

"So please ask Shi Yan for me," Fu Jie suddenly said, "I have already given him all of my 35% of the shares. When will he give me what I want?"