Chapter 103: A Show of Strength

Fu Yian put all the dirty things behind him, and after the car entered the old house, he took Yu Cheng in.

The Fu family’s old house is very large, with six floors. It has undergone many renovations over the past century, and now the courtyard alone is over a thousand square meters.

Although no one has lived here for a long time, there is still a shortage of servants.

This is to prevent a sudden banquet from being held, or in case the old man wants to come back and stay for a few days.

However, there was no one in the yard at this time, but it was filled with various cars.

The cars are either black or white, and look very low-key on the outside, without any luxury brands. But if you look closely at the license plates, each one is of collectible grade.

You can't get it just by having money.

Uncle Kang stood at the door from a distance, and greeted the two people who had just got off the car with a smile.

"Young Master, Mr. Yu."

As October entered and autumn arrived, the wind in the evening became cooler.

Before coming, Fu Yian had heard that the people present today all had good relationships with the Fu family.

The younger uncle, who had moved out of the old house a long time ago, also came back today. While entertaining the guests, he also brought his children back to meet the old man and let the children make some friends with the old man.

Fu Yian tilted his head and looked at Yu Cheng who was standing beside him, and said in a softer voice: "Don't worry, we are all family."

A dark light flashed across Yu Cheng's eyes. He didn't expect that his absent-minded thinking about how to get his brother home as soon as possible was seen as him being afraid in his brother's eyes.

But if you don't take advantage of a good opportunity, you'd be a bastard.

He took a step behind Fu Yian and looked towards the main building with a hint of timidity, like a young man with some courage but not much.

Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian dependently: "I will follow my brother."

Fu Yian nodded and protected Yu Cheng behind him as usual.

*

Returning to the house where he had lived for some time, Fu Yian's eyes showed an invisible layer of nostalgia.

He looked at the familiar living room and thought of the time when Yu Cheng sat on the huge sofa when he was just a little kid.

She didn't dare to say anything and could only stare at him with her big dark eyes.

The corners of Fu Yian's lips curled up.

Yu Cheng followed his gaze and saw the seat where he usually sat.

When passing by there, he grabbed Fu Yian's hand.

Fu Yian turned around:?

Yu Cheng didn't say anything, but instead gestured for him to look in another direction.

Fu Yian followed his gaze and looked towards the stairs in the distant corner.

Right at the entrance of the stairs, you can have a clear view of the position of the sofa.

The staircase entrance was where he often stood to observe Yu Cheng.

Before Fu Yian understood what Yu Cheng meant, he was pushed away by Yu Cheng without any further thought.

After passing through the huge living room, the two took the elevator to the entertainment lounge on the basement floor.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, a noisy sound came over.

The entire basement floor is a huge entertainment and reception area, and the first thing you see is Mr. Fu’s study, which he uses to collect calligraphy, paintings and antiques.

There were various display cabinets on one side, and an exquisite teahouse on the other. In front of the central desk stood several middle-aged men dressed in black suits and in a conservative manner.

The old man standing in the middle, looking energetic and writing with a brush in his hand, is Mr. Fu.

In the teahouse next to it, several old men of high status in Haicheng were also sitting around. Next to them sat a young couple, chatting and laughing with them. They were the children of Fu Yian's uncle.

The atmosphere in the entire venue seemed very relaxed, like a group of old friends reminiscing about the past after not seeing each other for many years.

Kang Shu returned to Mr. Fu and said, "Young Master is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, people on both sides noticed the two young men with outstanding looks who had just walked in.

"Yi An is here."

"Hello, cousin!"

"It's been a long time since we last met. Yi An is getting better and better."

Voices of greeting rang out, and everyone in the room looked at the handsome young man standing straight in front of them.

An old man with gray hair came over from the other side of the teahouse, pointed at Mr. Fu and said with a smile: "Good old man Fu, no wonder you contacted us as soon as you came back this time, it turns out that Yi An is in Haicheng, you want to show off your grandson in front of us!"

"I've shown off so many times over the years, and it's still not enough!"

People around him followed suit and joked. Mr. Fu's face was flushed with praise. He suppressed his pride and waved his hands with a smile.

"No way, am I that kind of person?"

"It just so happens that Yi An is here."

His gaze fell on Fu Yian, and there was unstoppable satisfaction in his eyes.

Fu Yian turned to the old man who had just spoken and greeted him politely: "Mr. Lu, long time no see."

Lu Shengping has been a good friend of Mr. Fu for decades. Although he has semi-retired, the middle-aged men surrounding Mr. Fu's table are all his students, and now hold various positions in the senior management of Haicheng.

Mr. Lu smiled and patted Fu Yiyu's arm: "Last time, he said he wanted to play chess with me, an old man, but he turned around and took a call and left. You must be free to play a game with me today!"

Fu Yian nodded politely: "Of course."

As Mr. Lu greeted Fu Yian, several people in the room who had contacted Fu Yian all gathered around.

Mr. Fu sat aside, looking at his grandson who did not seem at all inferior among many elders in high positions, with undisguised satisfaction in his eyes.

He glanced at Yu Cheng, who had been silent since entering the room, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which were cloudy due to his age.

How could he really be angry with a child?

He just wanted to let Fu Yi'an know that it would be difficult for Yu Cheng to have a say in front of these people who controlled the direction of the wind in the entire Haicheng and even the wider area.

All of Yu Laogou's connections are in Hong Kong, and Yu Cheng has only been back in China for a few months. No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to know these people directly.

in the country, it is difficult for Yu Cheng to help Fu Yian.

At their level, no help is harm.

He also hoped that Yu Cheng would give up when faced with difficulties.

He deliberately invited so many people to this banquet, also with the intention of giving Yu Cheng a warning.

If he wants to enter the Fu family, his qualifications may not be enough.

Even though Yu Cheng had taken over Hua Yin a long time ago, in his eyes, she was still not worthy of his grandson.

Fu Jinglun looked at the isolated Yu Cheng with a smile, and walked to the teahouse to drink tea with satisfaction.

You little bastard, if you want to steal his grandson away, you need to work harder.

*

Fu Yian greeted his seniors with ease and then turned to look around him.

"Acheng."

He shouted, and the people standing around Fu Yian noticed the other young man who came in with Fu Yian.

“Huh.”

When one of them saw Yu Cheng, he suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Boss Yu?"

Fu Yian paused and turned to look at the person who spoke.

The person who spoke was in his forties, considered young among the group.

But his position is not low, and he is the successor promoted by Mr. Lu himself.

Mr. Lu also looked at him curiously: "Little Sun, do you know him?"

He looked at the unfamiliar stranger, but he had never heard of him in Haicheng.

However, Yu is a rare surname, and he can only remember one family with this name.

Sun Yuebin only paid attention to Fu Yian at first. It was because Yu Cheng completely concealed his presence that he did not notice Yu Cheng at the first moment.

He turned to Mr. Lu and explained, "Old sir, this is the current leader of the Yu family. I was a little surprised not long ago. I didn't expect that the leader of Hua Yin was so young."

When Fu Yian heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes and fell on Yu Cheng's face.

How come he didn't know when Yu Cheng had contacted the official personnel of Haicheng?

Meeting Fu Yian's gaze, Yu Cheng blinked innocently.

His hard work this month was really not in vain.

Now that the word had gotten out that he was with his brother, how could he not have the status of standing shoulder to shoulder with his brother?