But the thought of Fu Nanxiao leaving her to see Gu Nianqiang several times still made her feel bitter and resentful.
However, she really disliked Fu Junhao's smug and pretentious attitude.
"I understand, of course I understand."
Jiang Yilai smiled, took Fu Nanxiao's arm, and said with a tender expression, "I believe in Nanxiao. He is not like those treacherous, shameless cheating scumbags."
She was clearly making a veiled attack!
Fu Junhao was almost disgusted by her.
He was about to retort when he met Fu Nanxiao's cold and sharp eyes.
The words were immediately swallowed back down by fear.
Fu Nanxiao then withdrew his gaze.
His gaze fell on Jiang Yilai, his expression softened slightly, and he unusually explained, "Gu Nianqiang was sick and hospitalized, and I only went to see her twice. Don't overthink it."
Jiang Yilai smiled faintly.
What does his ex-girlfriend's hospitalization have to do with him?
Is it worth him leaving his wife behind to visit her in the hospital so many times just because of a phone call?
To put it bluntly, she was still no match for Gu Nianqiang in Fu Nanxiao's heart.
Upstairs study.
Grandma Fu had just scolded Fu Jiang.
Fu Jiang stood in front of the desk, suppressing his impatience: "Mom, I know I was wrong. Don't get upset and hurt yourself."
Grandma Fu glared at him: "Your father has been recuperating abroad and doesn't know about this. If he finds out, see how he deals with you!"
When Fu Nanxiao was in a car accident, Old Master Fu, despite his poor health, came out to take charge of the situation.
However, his health had never been very good, and after stabilizing the situation at the Fu family, he had no choice but to go abroad to recuperate.
Grandma Fu was worried about Fu Nanxiao, so she didn't go with him.
Upon hearing the name "Old Master Fu," even Fu Jiang, a man over fifty, showed a hint of fear on his face.
He quickly smiled apologetically, "Mom, please don't let Dad know about this. How can I compare to Madam Fu in his heart? He'd skin me alive!"
Grandma Fu sneered, "You knew you were afraid, yet you still did it!"
"I had no choice," Fu Jiang couldn't help but complain. "Mom, you have to think about me too. I'm your own son, but I can't even come up with two million, while Nan Xiao can casually pull out three hundred million! This is just too unfair!"
"That's because you're not good enough!" Old Mrs. Fu was truly disappointed in you: "You have companies under your name, if you had just put a little effort into managing them, you wouldn't have failed to earn two million!"
"I own a bunch of unprofitable companies; all the profitable ones were handed over to Nan Xiao by my dad!"
Fu Jiang was filled with resentment when he brought this up.
He had been suppressed by his nephew for nearly ten years, and he had long harbored resentment.
Fu Jiang said, "Mom, please help me this time. I really can't come up with two million right now."
When Grandma Fu saw that Fu Jiang not only did not reflect on his actions but also made excuses, she felt an indescribable disappointment.
She hardened her heart and said, "I don't have any money. You'll have to figure it out yourself!"
Fu Jiang became anxious: "Mom, I'm begging you, please lend me some money to tide me over, I'll definitely pay you back once I've recovered!"
"How many times have I lent you money, and you've never paid it back!"
Out of sight, out of mind, Old Mrs. Fu got up and left.
Fu Jiang was alone in the study, and his expression instantly turned gloomy.
Are they all pressuring him?
Then don't blame him for trying other methods!
Everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts during the meal, and the food tasted bland and unappetizing.
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