The mixed-race beauty, who couldn't even speak Chinese fluently and had to occasionally mix in one or two English words to express her meaning clearly, stood there in a daze.
Fu Linchen raised his eyebrows, "It turns out you don't understand what people are saying."
The mixed-race beauty understood what was said, "You don't understand what people are saying!"
So far, Su Yanxi is the first person who dared to talk back to Prince Fu, and the woman in front of him is the second.
The mixed-race beauty's eyes were filled with the confidence and fearlessness that could only be cultivated by someone from a powerful and noble family. She walked up to Fu Linchen and reached out to grab Fu Linchen's collar.
Fu Linchen dodged sideways and said, "Don't touch me, I'm a mysophobe and afraid of dirt."
Mixed-race beauty: "You are the dirty one!"
Fu Linchen: "I am a dirty thing and you are still trying to get close to me. You are not a clean thing either."
The mixed-race beauty's face was filled with even more anger. "You are lawless and have no gentlemanly manners at all. How could a woman like a man like you? Who are you?"
Fu Linchen: "I am your father."
The mixed-race beauty was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
She clenched her fists tightly and turned to walk into the side hall. "Just wait, I won't let you go, and neither will my father!"
Fu Linchen sneered and continued walking towards the main hall.
As I stepped over the threshold of the main door, I saw Fu Junchen walking out of the study.
Fu Linchen walked towards Fu Junchen, but a wet "water ghost" got there first, leaving a trail of water on the ground and threw himself into Fu Junchen's arms.
"Dad, my brother is bullying me again!"
The suit that Fu Junchen had just changed into to meet guests was stained with a dirty human-shaped mark.
"Don't say your brother bullied you, I want to bully you too now!"
Fu Yixuan: "Woo woo woo woo woo."
Fu Junchen glanced at the nanny waiting nearby, and the nanny immediately carried Fu Yixuan down.
Fu Junchen changed into a new set of clothes, a modified Chinese suit made of high-quality fabric and a solemn style, and it was ironed without a single wrinkle.
He said to Fu Linchen, "I want you to come here today just to have a simple dinner."
Fu Linchen said leisurely: "Dad's mouth is a lie. Do you think I'm Fu Yixuan, so easy to fool?"
"..." Fu Junchen: "Put away your carefree attitude, be serious and come with me to meet the guests."
Fu Linchen followed Fu Junchen to the reception room.
In the room, Ye Lanqing, the mistress of the Fu family, was chatting animatedly with a noble lady. The lady had a typical Caucasian appearance, with blonde hair, blue eyes, tall and beautiful.
An Asian man was sitting next to the lady, and both of them were wearing the same wedding ring on their left hands.
Fu Junchen appeared at the door, and the Asian man and the white lady stood up, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Junchen: "Mr. Feng, you have worked hard coming from Europe. I have prepared some food. Let's eat and talk."
The group sat in a luxuriously decorated restaurant. Fu Junchen asked, "Why don't I see Princess Feng Muyu?"
Von Hertang and his wife were members of the European royal family, hereditary aristocrats, and their daughter was a true princess.
Feng Hetang said, "She has a wild temper and is used to being spoiled and unrestrained. I don't know where she has gone. We don't need to worry about her."
"Dad, how could you talk about your own daughter like that!" Feng Muyu walked in with a dissatisfied look on her face.
Sitting down next to Feng Hetang, he couldn't help but complain: "Dad, I just met a very unreasonable man. He said he was my dad!"
Feng Hetang's face was filled with anger and he was talking nonsense. If that man was his daughter's father, then who was he!
Fu Junchen: "Since this happened in the Fu family, I will definitely investigate it thoroughly and will not let that ignorant person off easily. Miss Feng, do you remember what that person looks like?"
Feng Muyu raised his head and glanced across at the opposite side. His eyes suddenly widened. He pointed at Fu Linchen who was standing next to Fu Junchen and said, "Dad!"
Fu Linchen said lazily: "Hey~"
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Feng Hetang held Feng Muyu's hand and said, "Muyu, don't point fingers. That's Mr. Fu's eldest son."
Feng Muyu: "So that rude person is Mr. Fu's son!"
Fu Junchen didn't know where to put his old face.
Feng Hetang took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, "Mu Yu, there must be some misunderstanding here. Mr. Fu warmly invited us to come as guests. Let's not mention this matter again."
Ye Lanqing's white and slender fingers picked up a bowl of rock sugar snow swallow and placed it in front of Feng Muyu.
"Little princess, knowing you're coming, Aunt Ye personally stewed some rock sugar snow swallows. Come and taste Aunt Ye's cooking skills."
Fu Linchen's expression was nonchalant the whole time, but when he heard the word "little princess", he raised his eyebrows.
Feng Muyu glared at Fu Linchen and lowered her head to eat the rock sugar blood swallow.
During the meal, Feng Hetang kept looking at Fu Linchen's appearance, and asked about Fu Linchen's private life and work status.
He asked again, "Master Fu is so handsome, I'm sure there are many women who have taken the initiative to show their affection to him. Master Fu is not old anymore, it's time for him to get married. How many girlfriends have you had before?"
Fu Linchen twitched his lips and said, "You're asking so carefully, are you planning to marry yourself to me?"
Feng Hetang: "..."
Fu Junchen shouted in a low, sharp voice, "Fu, Lin, Chen!"
Fu Linchen said lazily and nonchalantly, "Dad, you think what I said is wrong? Otherwise, you can give me a backup dowry, and I will marry Mr. Feng as his concubine."
Fu Junchen: “…”
I want to slap this rebellious son to death!
As soon as Fu Linchen said these two light words, Feng Hetang no longer asked about his private life.
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