Chapter 1639: Mother Loves Her Son

Fu Ancheng held his cell phone and thought about Lou Tianxiang's words repeatedly. He fell into a trance until the driver stopped the car and told him that his old house had arrived.

After getting out of the car, he glanced at the door of the house. His mother, Mrs. Fu, and the housekeeper were standing there to greet him.

When Fu Ancheng walked over, he saw some white hair fluttering around his mother's temples. His heart moved, and he smiled and called, "Mom, will you come out and wait for me?"

"Who are you waiting for if you don't wait?" Mrs. Fu said angrily, "You are my son. If I want to see you, I have to make a special phone call to make an appointment."

Fu Ancheng's smile deepened, "You can go to my place, Zi Yuan and I will open the door to welcome you."

When Mrs. Fu heard her son mentioning Tang Ziwan, Mrs. Fu's smile froze, but she did not answer. Her father-in-law and husband did not allow her to go to her son's villa to take a look. Even if she missed her grandson, she could only run to school to stay away. Take a look from a distance to satisfy your craving.

"Young Master An, the old lady and the master are waiting for you in the study." The butler tried to smooth things over at the right time.

"Let's go in." Fu Ancheng put his arm around his mother's shoulders and walked away.

Mrs. Fu felt sweet in her heart, and walked towards the hall door in her son's arms, "I made your favorite dish, try it later, you haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Hmm... I'll go up to the study to meet grandpa and dad first." Fu Ancheng nodded to her noncommittally, and then went up to the second floor.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son's background and sighed to herself, her father-in-law and her husband are just stubborn. Their grandson is already in elementary school and they still don't agree to let Tang Ziyuan come in. How long will this go on?

Fu Ancheng came to the study door, knocked first, and then opened the door after receiving permission.

I saw Mrs. Fu sitting behind the desk in the middle, with his hands on the table, staring at his grandson entering the door with a sense of majesty.

"Grandpa, daddy." Fu Ancheng called them respectfully.

"Sit!" Mr. Fu pointed his finger and designated the sofa on the right for him to sit down.

Even the gestures showed his noble status. He really convinced his grandfather. Fu Ancheng cursed in his heart, but on the surface he followed the instructions in a orderly manner.

After sitting down, he raised his eyes to look at his father sitting opposite, but Master Fu leaned coldly on the backrest and did not make eye contact with him.

The two great gods set up a pattern of raising troops to punish crimes.

Fu Ancheng simply calmed down and waited for the opponent to make the first move.

"Ancheng, what did you do? I told you that that woman was restless, but you didn't listen. It's better now. The whole city is full of trouble, and our Fu family has become the laughing stock of others!" Mr. Fu poked his finger. He laid his hands on the table and complained indignantly.

"Zi Wan is not the one who takes the initiative to cause trouble, but she is not afraid of trouble either! She is not restless at home, someone deliberately dug a hole to push her to jump!" Fu Ancheng couldn't help but cry out for his wife.

"If you don't take the initiative to cause trouble? Then why did she go to Lu Ge'er's art exhibition to cause trouble?" Mr. Fu also joined the questioning.

"It was Lu Ge'er who deliberately sent someone to give the leaflet to a female colleague who was close to Zi Wan. The female colleague took Zi Wan to the art exhibition after lunch, which was Lu Ge'er's fault." Fu Ancheng reasoned in a clear-eyed manner. Argue vigorously.

"Both Lu Ge'er and Tang Ziyuan are not good people at all. You used to love Lu Ge'er to death. If we hadn't stopped you, you would have married her home long ago. This shows how bad your taste in women is! "Old Master Fu said to the point.

A frown flashed between Fu Ancheng's brows, thinking it was happening again, and they started a new round of preaching.

Seeing his grandson silent, Mr. Fu knew that what he just said had hit him hard, so he took advantage of the victory and pursued it, "Ancheng, please listen to our advice. Tang Ziwan cannot marry into our Fu family, but if you can't bear to drive her away, then you can still arrange it." They, mother and son, live there. You can just go over from time to time and take a look. Marry a lady and marry a virtuous and virtuous lady, so that we can enjoy our old age without worrying about it. "

When Fu Ancheng heard this, he was very unhappy. He turned around and looked at his grandfather, "Who knows better than me whether Tang Ziwan is a lady? Grandpa, you don't want others to say that wind is rain. If Tang Ziwan is not willing to marry, I registered my marriage with her when I was abroad, and it’s your turn to criticize her!”

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Fu jumped up and pointed at the tip of his son's nose.

"My meaning is very clear. I will only love Tang Ziwan now and in the future, and there will be no other virtuous and virtuous ladies. Don't worry about that!" Fu Ancheng replied forcefully.

"You are a disobedient and rebellious child! Let me beat you to death!" Mr. Fu rushed over and raised his hand to hit Fu Ancheng.

Fu Ancheng grabbed his wrist with one hand, opened his eyes and said, "I'm thirty-three years old. I'm not that three-year-old kid who can be beaten or scolded by you. Master Fu, your discipline method is outdated!" After saying that! , he shook his father's hand.

Master Fu's body swayed slightly. Fortunately, Fu Ancheng cared about his old bones and used just the right amount of strength.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Seeing that the two father and son started to fight after they had a disagreement, Mrs. Fu hurriedly came out to suppress them, "Sit down, everyone, sit down!" He slapped the table several times as a warning.

Master Fu sat back angrily, and Fu Ancheng turned away and took a step back to sit down.

"You are thirty-three years old and you are not frivolous. Your father's teachings to you are all for your own good, but you dare to fight against him. You are against you!" Mr. Fu scolded Fu Ancheng.

Fu Ancheng held back his anger and did not reply. He did not regret his behavior just now, but he knew that he had gone too far. Wouldn't it be enough to just avoid his father's slap?

After smoothing out his breath, Old Master Fu asked again, "Since you said that Tang Ziyuan was framed, how do you plan to calm this storm? There will be a big wave outside."

"If you don't do it well, I won't let you go again!" Old Master Fu interrupted angrily.

"Won't let me go? Aren't you the three tricks? You put pressure on me, threatened to remove my power, and threatened me with not letting me inherit the family property!" Fu Ancheng bared his teeth and sneered, "I dare to ask you two, who has kept the annual profit of Fu's growing by more than 35%? If someone in the family dares to stand up and say that he can challenge my record, I will immediately hand over the throne!"

The words that were so confident that they blocked the mouths of Old Master Fu and Master Fu.

This Fu Ancheng is indeed capable!

Back then, Master Fu was in poor health, and Old Master Fu was even more powerless, so he hurriedly called Fu Ancheng back to take over Fu's.

Fu Ancheng did not disappoint them. With just a few moves, he took over smoothly. The annual profit of the group company soared. The doubts in the board of directors disappeared without a trace, and even no one in the family dared to challenge him.