Chapter 389: The Heart of the Fourth Uncle 1
Lan Yaqin pouted, "You also know, just because Fu listened to that ****, I was punished by your grandmother, and now I am deprived of the right to manage the company, and I can't get the dividends every month, so how can I help your uncle start a business." β
Fu Yu'an said softly, "Isn't Dad's deposit in your hands?" That's enough money for you for a long time. β
Lan Yaqin's eyes flashed with unnaturalness, and she coughed lightly, "How can that money be enough?" And the savings have to be kept for me and your dad to support the elderly, what I want is the company's dividends, and if this continues, your grandmother will give it all to Fu. β
In fact, she had already ruined all those savings to her mother's family.
"Fu heard that she didn't enter the company, and the shares couldn't be distributed in her hands." Fu Yu'an is telling the truth, the shares of Fu's head office must be managed in order to have ownership.
"But now the whole family is looking towards her." Lan Yaqin said indignantly, "Your grandmother likes Fu Ting, and Mingzhi is so scheming, sooner or later, one day, the Fu family will fall into her hands, and then we won't be able to get anything out of the big house." β
"If you think too much, grandma won't do such irrational things." Fu Yu'an actually doesn't understand his mother's psychology very much, Mrs. Fu has a total of three sons, even if her father's ability is not as good as that of the second uncle and the third uncle, but she is also Mrs. Fu's own son, and Mrs. Fu will not share less shares.
What's more, the Fu Group is now completely operating on the third room, without the third uncle and three aunts, Lan Yaqin can't get so many dividends every year, but she is always dissatisfied with the third room.
"What do you mean by that? Don't you look to your mother? Lan Yaqin's expression was a little excited, "Yu'an, we are mother and son, we want one heart, I only have you, you have to help me get the equity of the Fu family." β
Fu Yu'an didn't speak, but the depths of his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he was enduring some emotion.
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When Fu Qingji went downstairs, he heard laughter in the living room.
Fu Nanyan shouted that he had newly learned a girl's hairstyle on the Internet, and he was eager to try to tie Fu Ting's hair.
Fu Ting did not refuse Fu Nanyan's request, and Fu Nanyan stabbed her with two small pinchs as he wished.
The girl was born crystal clear, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of shining eyes, and now there are two little chirps, which are even more cute, and the whole room can not take their eyes off it.
Fu Nanyan said with a special sense of accomplishment, "It's super cute to listen to today." β
Cen Ti chuckled, "It's really cute. β
Fu Pei glanced at him, when was Fu Xiaoting not cute?
Fu Ting touched the little tweet, feeling a little naΓ―ve in his heart, but it still didn't dampen Fu Nanyan's enthusiasm, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you, Second Uncle." β
"Can the second uncle rua?" When Fu Nanyan spoke, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rua Fu Ting's little tug, and the young man's heart exploded.
Old Lady Fu beckoned to Fu Ting, "Listen to me, let Grandma take a look." β
Fu obediently walked up.
"It's so beautiful, it's the same as a New Year's doll." Old Madam Fu couldn't help but stretch out her hand to rua Fu Ting's hair, and her face turned into an old chrysanthemum with a smile.
I didn't think it before, but now I look at a room of men, and then compare it with the cute and cute little girls, the stinky men in the room are simply more and more unpleasant.
It's better to be a girl.
"Listen, come over and let the uncle touch it too." Fu Sixing heard about Fu and clearly wanted to rua, but his expression was very serious.
Fu Ting, "......"
She's not a pet!