Night or day became a little meaningless to Fu Linyuan, he just lazily half lay on the chaise longue in the private room of the Queqiao Building, enjoying the service of the new Oiran Tinglan.

For more than 20 years, he has lived in the obsession of his mother's revenge.

Frustrated Fu Huaiyi again and again, openly and secretly, wanting to one day obtain the position of overseer, seeing the second uncle's shocked and regretful expression, and then personally crushing Fu Huaiyi's arrogance, for this reason, there are countless joys in life.

But now, now?

He drank the wine in the hand of the Oiran Tinglan with half-lowered eyes, but he didn't feel anything, like a puppet that had been stripped of his five senses.

His general knocked on the door again, and he shook his head at Tinglan, and she stepped aside in amusement.

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