Chapter 25: Accountability
"Haven't all the projects in Nanting City been deployed? Which door does he open? Let him get back for me. Fu Pinghui's voice came from the earpiece.
Fu Jingting really wants to smoke Duan Heng, can you use your brains, today is a family banquet for their family, the old man of his family is here, and this kind of work will be a goof as soon as he talks about it.
Zhong Wanxiu smiled lightly, "Duan Heng, Jing Ting should be by your side, let him answer the phone." ”
Fu Jingting grabbed his mobile phone, "Mom." ”
"Can't come or don't want to come?" Zhong Wanxiu's voice is always gentle and gentle.
The decency of everyone's ladies can't be broken at any time, and they are the best at digging holes for you quietly.
Fu Jingting pressed his temples with a little headache, "I'm busy for the past few days, I must pass." ”
"I'm afraid your dad will ask about today's news?" Zhong Wanxiu directly broke it, "The news said that you have a soft spot for Miss Xu, and I also saw the photo, which was taken well." If you don't want to explain, your dad and I don't care. Ye Chengnian asked your uncle to greet your father and wanted to calm the turmoil. People in politics are most afraid of this mess, which can even lead to suicide. ”
Speaking of the back, Zhong Wanxiu's voice has become more severe.
Fu Jingting's face turned cold, "How does Ye Chengnian want to calm this turmoil?" ”
"I'll talk about it when I get back."
Click, the phone simply hung up.
Fu Jingting, "......"
Okay, it's really his mother's style, I don't force you to come back, I let you have to come back.
Fu Jingting closed the line, he sank for half a second, "Go to Xinlan Academy." ”
The driver turned around and drove towards Xinlan Academy, where Fu Jingting's parents were located.
Duan Heng contacted a store, and when he passed by, Fu Jingting went in to change his clothes.
He removed the gauze from his arm, and the oozing blood stuck to the gauze, and the painful corners of his forehead wrinkled when he tore it open.
Fu Jingting snorted, and he threw the blood-stained gauze aside.
The cuffs of his shirt were lowered, and his clothes touched the wound, causing his brows to wrinkle all the time.
The arm injury is not serious, but just going back like this is a waste of words.
Outside Xinlan Academy, the old housekeeper saw the car stop and hurriedly pulled it away, "Young Master, Mr. and Mrs. are waiting for you." ”
Fu Jingting walked in, Fu Pinghui sat on the sofa, his hair was black and white staggered, not old, but like a specially dyed grandma gray, with the unique stability of successful people, white shirt and gray vest, it was rare to read the newspaper and swipe his mobile phone.
Seeing Fu Jingting coming in, the mobile phone in his hand was thrown directly onto the coffee table in front of him.
On the screen that is not locked, there are photos of Fu Jingting and Xu Qingcheng.
"Explain." Fu Pinghui raised his eyes.
Fu Jingting swept around, and the mother and little sister were setting up a meal at the table.
Fu Sichen's eyes frequently came over from the moment he came in, and his face was gossipy.
"Where's the big brother?" Fu Jingting looked at him left and right.
"Big brother didn't want to see you again, he said his leg hurts, so he went back first." Fu Sichen's mouth was fast, and he was knocked on the head by Zhong Wanxiu with a popping chestnut.
She covered her head and lowered her mouth reluctantly, and quickly set the dishes and chopsticks.
Then she ran to the living room, moved the small bench and sat down, "Second brother, don't change the topic," she raised her chin, "You don't explain?" I'm also curious about what this beautiful sister has to do with you. ”
Fu Pinghui and Zhong Wanxiu have three children, the eldest Fu Chengxiu is three years older than Fu Jingting, but unfortunately because of the accident, his legs were paralyzed, and he has not appeared in public for five or six years, and the Fu family also intends to downplay his existence.
The youngest Fu Sichen has just been a freshman, seven years younger than Fu Jingting, she wears a ponytail and faces the sky, she is innocent and lively, and her eyes are full of drama.
"The report said that you have a soft spot for this sister, Miss Ye hated because of love, and made other people's mothers want to commit suicide, do you want to help this beautiful young lady slap her face back? Oh my God, this isn't a romance routine......"