Chapter 188 Young Master Fu's Identity is Exposed, a Big Shot Appears [3 Updates]
The clerk was completely stunned. She tentatively asked, "You mean, you want Seventh Young Master to leave?"
“Yes, let him out.” Su Ruan fiddled with a diamond necklace, her tone indifferent and seemingly nonchalant. “I think I still have that much power.”
When she married into the Fu family, to put it nicely, it was a marriage of convenience.
Let alone Fu Yunshen, if it weren't for the engagement, she wouldn't even marry Fu Yihan.
The Su family is a prestigious family in the capital, with a history spanning over a century.
Even if the Fu family is the top of the four great families, it is still far inferior.
If it weren't for her grandfather's insistence on agreeing to Old Master Fu's request, she wouldn't have had to marry into the family in Shanghai.
Su Ruan is the only daughter of the Su family in this generation. She has four older brothers and has been pampered since childhood.
She always thought she could make her own decisions about her marriage and experience a romantic love story like the ones in books.
In the end, they all failed.
A marriage contract meant she was to marry a playboy.
After things were settled, Su Ruan didn't go to see Old Master Su, but went to see Fu Yihan instead.
If Fu Yunshen wants to marry her, we'll have to see if he's qualified.
She would rather marry Fu Yihan than let Fu Yunshen become the laughingstock of Shanghai and the talk of the town.
This is the price to pay.
However, in the two years after their marriage, Su Ruan also discovered Fu Yihan's good qualities and gradually developed feelings for him.
When she learned that Old Master Fu favored a playboy, she really didn't give Fu Yunshen a kind look.
Who doesn't think that Old Master Fu is blind?
Su Ruan turned her head and gently raised her chin: "Aren't you going?"
The saleswoman made her decision after only a brief consideration of the pros and cons.
Fu Yunshen, the most dissolute playboy in Shanghai, is favored by Old Master Fu, but in reality, he has no real power.
But Fu Yihan is different.
Fu Yihan is the eldest grandson of the Fu family and will inherit the Fu Group in the future.
Besides, he was also quite capable himself, and without relying on the Fu family's influence, he had already made a name for himself in the capital's business world.
"Please wait a moment, Madam." The receptionist smiled. "You are our honored guest, how could we possibly let you leave?"
Su Ruan was finally satisfied and lowered her head to try on the necklace.
The saleswoman hurried to the mall entrance, her face apologetic: "I'm sorry, Seventh Young Master, the Eldest Young Madam is inside. She doesn't want to see you. Please leave as soon as possible."
One sentence drew the attention of other customers in the mall.
His gaze held surprise and scrutiny.
Fu Yunshen's face was so outstanding that there was no one in Shanghai's high society who didn't know him.
Those who can enter Century Shopping Mall are all either rich or powerful.
Ying Zijing heard it too; her eyelashes fluttered, and she was about to look up.
"It's alright, Yaoyao, you should rest." Fu Yunshen gently pressed her head down.
He didn't even look at the saleswoman, and carried the girl into the mall.
The saleswoman was both embarrassed and ashamed: "Madam, this..."
Su Ruan frowned and said coldly, "Fu Yunshen, I don't want to see you. Please leave."
"You should know that if you and I are in the same place at the same time, some disgusting rumors will spread outside."
This sentence finally made Fu Yunshen stop in his tracks.
He turned his head, his peach blossom eyes crinkling in a smile, but his voice was icy cold, sending a chill down one's spine: "Hmm? What remarks?"
Su Ruan said impatiently, "You know perfectly well what it is."
It's simply that Fu Yunshen, despite being jilted at the altar, still cares about her and followed her into the mall.
Fu Yunshen freed his left hand and took out his phone.
He was very strong; even with just one hand, he could hold the girl firmly in his arms.
"Fu Yihan." Fu Yunshen glanced at the clock on the wall. "Century Shopping Mall on this pedestrian street. I know you're at the company. I'll give you five minutes. Come over right away."
Su Ruan was taken aback at first, then laughed in anger: "Seventh Young Master Fu, is this how you talk to your elder brother? Don't you know what respect is?"
Fu Yunshen ignored her. He raised his eyelashes and said to another counter clerk, "Go make some brown sugar water."
The saleswoman didn't say anything and hurriedly went to prepare.
He bent down, placed the girl on the sofa, and sat down on the other side.
"I'm feeling better." Ying Zijing's breathing gradually became steady. After a while, she whispered, "It still hurts a little."
No wonder Xiu Yu, who is usually so energetic, became listless when she had her period.
It wasn't a gunshot wound, but the pain was deep inside me.
That's strange.
Ying Zijing turned her head and saw Su Ruan, whose face was ashen: "Your sister-in-law."
"Hmm." Fu Yunshen said calmly, "She was my fiancée whom my grandfather had arranged for me, so this is the first time we've met."
He wasn't in Shanghai at the time and was only concerned about Old Master Fu's health.
Ying Zijing withdrew her gaze, her eyes indifferent, her tone devoid of warmth: "She bullied you?"
Fu Yunshen's hand paused, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly.
"Little girl, that's not right." He raised an eyebrow, tapped the girl's forehead with his finger, and said lazily, drawing out his words, "Besides you, who else can bully me?"
On the other side, Su Ruan's expression grew increasingly grim.
He started flirting with women right in front of her.
If this happened in private, what would happen?
They share the same parents, so why is there such a big difference between Fu Yunshen and Fu Yihan?
She was so glad she made that choice.
Su Ruan simply couldn't imagine how many socialites would ridicule her if she really married Fu Yunshen.
"Young Master Fu is really shameless." Su Ruan sneered. "That's true, I don't own this mall. Even if you stay here, I can't kick you out."
Fu Yunshen ignored her and took the boiled brown sugar water from the counter lady.
At that moment, the automatic door opened.
A man in a suit walked in hurriedly, sweat beading on his forehead.
This is Fu Mingcheng's eldest son, Fu Yihan, the eldest grandson of the Fu family.
He is 29 years old this year, and he married Su Ruan two years ago.
"They're here." Fu Yunshen didn't look up; he was feeding Ying Zijin brown sugar water. "Take your woman and get out of here."
Upon hearing this, both Fu Yihan and Su Ruan's expressions changed.
Su Ruan could no longer contain herself and retorted sarcastically, "Fu Yunshen, what are you saying? Do you think you're the boss here? Besides, this is your elder brother, not a servant you can just dismiss."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yihan pulled her arm and said, "Xiao Ruan, let's go."
Su Ruan was incredulous.
“Yun Shen, she’s being immature. I apologize on her behalf.” Fu Yihan didn’t say much more. “The family banquet is the day after tomorrow. If you’re not busy, come back.”
Despite her reluctance, Su Ruan was still pulled out by Fu Yihan.
After finishing her brown sugar water, Ying Zijing went to the restroom again.
The contractions subsided, and I was exhausted, so I slowly fell asleep.
Fu Yunshen carried her inside.
Although this is a branch, it also has a lounge, which is no worse than the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.
After covering the girl with the blanket, he left and made a phone call.
"Hmm, prepare a sign." Fu Yunshen said lazily. "Yes, that's right, write it like this."
**
The next day, a major event occurred in Shanghai.
Century Shopping Mall, the largest luxury department store, has a sign outside both its flagship store and its branches.
A letter to the emperor—
[No Su Ruan or dogs allowed]
Ordinary people might not know who Su Ruan is, but wealthy young men certainly do.
Century Shopping Mall is a place they frequent, and they've never encountered anything like this before.
The news spread like wildfire among the wealthy families of Shanghai.
The Fu family was no exception.
"What have you done?" Fu Mingcheng's face darkened. "Look at the news reports, the rumors going around, the Fu family has completely lost face!"
Su Ruan bit her lip, her eyes red, and dared not speak.
"Dad, calm down." Seeing his wife like this, Fu Yihan had to say, "Xiao Ruan didn't do it on purpose."
"Idiots!" Fu Mingcheng slammed his fist on the table in anger. "Don't you know that Century Shopping Mall isn't a place to run wild? Chasing people out there, do you think you're the bosses?!"
With its ability to monopolize the luxury goods market in Shanghai, Century Department Store must have quite a background.
To this day, no one knows who owns Century Shopping Mall.
Even the Fu family doesn't have any special privileges in Century Shopping Mall.
Fu Mingcheng laughed angrily: "Now it's not a question of whether you can enter Century Mall to buy things, it's that you're treated like a dog!"
Su Ruan's tears fell instantly.
Little did she know that Century Shopping Mall would take such a small matter to heart.
What's the point of getting involved in a wealthy family dispute?
"Get out, get out." Fu Mingcheng waved his hand impatiently. "Don't get in the way here."
Su Ruan ran away crying.
"Dad," Fu Yihan said helplessly, "Why are you arguing with your daughter-in-law? We're all family. Don't be angry. I'm going to see Grandpa."
Fu Mingcheng's expression softened: "Go ahead, spend more time talking with your grandfather."
**
night.
Grandpa Zhong sat at the dining table, humming a little tune, scrolling through Weibo, waiting for his granddaughter to come over.
He also knew that Ying Zijin had completely severed ties with the Ying family, so he simply didn't let Zhong Manhua come over.
A while ago, Zhong Zhiwan knelt in the attic for three whole days. Now, when she saw Old Master Zhong, she was too scared to speak.
Mu Chenzhou was also there.
Because of what Zhong Zhiwan said, Mu Chenzhou's impression of Ying Zijin plummeted, leaving him utterly disappointed.
Upon hearing that Ying Zijing was about to arrive, he stood up and said coldly, "I won't see her. There's no need."
A brief episode about menstrual cramps—
Ying Zijin: I should have been a man.
Jun Muqian: Oh right, then they're not needed here.
Fu Yunshen: ?
Rong Qing: ?
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