Chapter 100 I've Decided on Him

Yu Cheng was awakened by a strange knocking sound.

The office was clearly well soundproofed, but he still heard it.

When Fu Yian wasn't sleeping next to him, Yu Cheng's sleep was always very light.

He will wake up at the slightest movement.

He got out of bed and was about to open the door when he saw two figures sitting outside through the blurry glass.

Anyone who can be received by my brother in his office must be very important.

Before Yu Cheng could push the door open, he heard a faint but clear voice.

"When will you consider your life's major event?"

The hoarse and elderly voice made Yu Cheng immediately understand who was sitting in the office.

Yu Chengluo paused on the lounge door, remained silent for a moment, and still did not push open the door.

The conversation outside continues.

Those words were clear to his ears.

Yu Cheng lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes hid the expression in his eyes.

He leaned slightly against the door and listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson outside.

Faced with his real relatives and him, what choice will his brother make?

Could he be more important? Yu Cheng clenched and unclenched his hands at his side.

Until a firm word reached his ears, Yu Cheng leaned against the wall, his eyes slightly widened.

In an instant, my entire heart seemed to be grasped and then released by a pair of huge hands, and after the suffocation, there was an intense pleasure.

Yu Cheng suppressed the desire to appear beside his brother immediately, and his burning gaze shone through the blurry glass, as if to ignite that man.

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"I don't think the heir I personally trained would easily trust others."

"Do you really know him?"

The cane in Fu Jinglun's hand kept banging loudly, as if it was going to hit Fu Yian in the next second.

But he was not the kind of parent who would use violence against his children. No matter how upset he was, he just clenched his cane tightly.

Fu Yian understood his grandfather's good intentions, but he still said firmly: "I have already agreed to be with him, and I will only consider things with him in the future."

Fu Jinglun had a complicated expression. He looked into Fu Yi'an's determined eyes. Even when he formally handed over Fu's to Fu Yi'an, he had never seen such a serious emotion in his eyes.

He bent his straight back as if he was a little tired.

There was silence in the office for a moment, and then Mr. Fu sighed: "Do you know Yu Cheng's background?"

Fu Yian nodded: "He told me."

Fu Jinglun said “Pooh”.

"Can he tell you everything? He himself can't possibly know it all."

Fu Yian didn't say anything.

But it is true that no one knows Yu Cheng's life experience better than him.

Mr. Fu looked at his stubborn grandson, feeling exhausted and having no way to vent his frustration.

"In the last century, Shanghai merchants were very famous in China, but later some of them moved to Hong Kong, and the Yu family was one of them."

Fu Yian listened quietly to what Mr. Fu said.

He did not live in that era, and all his knowledge of that time came from various materials.

As Mr. Fu spoke, his brows knitted together as if he had remembered something upsetting.

"Yu Cheng's grandfather, Yu Chong'an."

Fu Jinglun held it in for a long time before finally uttering three words.

"Very mean."

Fu Yian was stunned.

A large part of his family education came from the words and deeds of his grandfather, who came from a noble family. From childhood to adulthood, he had never heard a single swear word from his grandfather.

He also knew that his grandfather and Yu Chong'an were lifelong enemies, and that they really hoped that the other would die soon, but he didn't expect that the situation seemed to be even more serious now.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Yian asked.

He thought back to his previous life. His grandfather was even more silent. Apart from work, he rarely talked to him about anything else, and he never paid attention to his grandfather's life.

On the contrary, in this world, his relationship with his grandfather seems to be better.

Fu Jinglun sighed again.

"He is a guy who can't stand others doing well, but he is also quite contradictory."

This is a bit embarrassing to say.

But Yu Chongan really stepped hard on his bottom line.

Even worse, he secretly contacted Fu Yian's grandmother and tried to undermine him.

It was a long time ago, when they were only teenagers.

After being discovered by him that time, Yu Chongan went to the port city with his family and lost contact.

Twenty years later, Fu Jinglun went to Hong Kong to do business and unexpectedly he happened to cooperate with the Yu family.

The two got in touch again.

"It's a bit too much to say that he's a jerk. Sometimes he's quite chivalrous. I have no idea what's going on in his head. But his business methods are insidious and deceitful. Yu Cheng is no different."

"He and I are pure enemies. I wouldn't even look down on him even if he were my grandson!"

It was the first time that Fu Yian heard these past events, and his face was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps because he was thinking of the past, Fu Jinglun looked grim. He just looked at Fu Yian and said, "Does it have to be that boy?"

"Grandpa can accept that you like men. It's legal now. I'm not pedantic. Why do you like him?"

Especially Yu Cheng's personality is exactly the same as Yu Chongan when he was young.

Fu Yian also looked a little helpless: "Grandfather, I have indeed recognized him."

This may sound a bit too absolute, but Fu Yian will not change his mind.

He tried to speak these words that made his ears hot in a serious tone.

Looking at his expression, Fu Jinglun knew that he could not change Fu Yian's mind.

He waved his hands, as if to comfort himself: "You are still young, you don't understand, people's ideas will eventually change."

Fu Yian said calmly: "The person you have chosen will not change."

His voice lowered: "Just like you and your father."

Even if it is a bad fate, I will stick to it.

He knew in his heart that even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, there would be no result between him and Yu Cheng.

He thought that there would be no one else in his mind.

Fu Jinglun looked at Kang Wenhai beside him.

Uncle Kang smiled kindly: "Young Master is just like you were when you were young."

At first, the old lady insisted that Fu Jinglun continue the marriage.

When people reach a certain age, they do the same thing.

Mr. Fu swung his cane and snorted coldly: "Anyway, I don't think he will do well."

His grandson was good in every way except that he was led astray by a bad Yu Cheng.

Fu Yian nodded helplessly as he said, "Okay, okay, I will bring Master Yu Cheng to appear in front of you."

Mr. Fu was unhappy again: "You are my grandson, why do you show up less often?"

"Just tell him to stop showing off!"

"Don't you see what's going on now?"

"Not a very good person at all."