The corners of Fu Yu'an's thin lips were pale, and his voice was very soft, "I can take out 50 million to help my uncle." ”

"Do you think you can solve it with money?" Lan Yaqin looked like a word, "I'll be straight, your uncle has failed in business many times because of his lack of experience for so many years, and his reputation has been in trouble, if he wants to make a comeback, he must have a strong spokesperson to support her, so as to attract investors to work for him." ”

Lan Yaqin said, "Only Wen Tingyun can solve it, she will soon get the Golden Throne Award and become the first female designer, and she will endorse your uncle's company at that time." ”

Fu Yu'an's dark eyes were like the Dead Sea that had been silent for thousands of years, and he couldn't see a little light, so he smiled mockingly, "Will she definitely get the first female designer?" ”

"Of course, who but her?" Lan Yaqin stared at Fu Yu'an, and said with some excitement, "Are you unwilling?" Do you have to be on your mother's knees and begging you before you are willing to be obedient?? ”

She knelt directly in front of Fu Yu'an, and said with emotion, "Yu'an, you just agree!" ”

"Mom, don't push me, okay?" Fu Yu'an stretched out his hand to pull Lan Yaqin up.

"Or, do you want your mother to kowtow to you before you agree?" Lan Yaqin immediately made a kowtow move.

Fu Yu'an was cornered in an instant, closed his eyes in pain, took two steps back, and his voice was so low that he was almost inaudible, "I can promise." ”

Lan Yaqin stood up suddenly, incoherently, "Really, son?" Did you really say yes? ”

Fu Yu'an looked at his mother, who had never cared for him since he was born, and had been depriving him of his mother, until now, she wanted to ruin his life.

He felt that the whole person was unprecedentedly cold, although Lan Yaqin had done so many things that made him sad before, he had always regarded her as a beloved mother.

But now, his only remaining mother-son relationship with her has been completely buried.

Fu Yu'an slowly spoke, "Let me promise yes, but this is the last time, I helped you, and we will be completely cleared up, and I will no longer owe you." ”

If his birth had caused Lan Yaqin to almost die, and his flesh and blood was given by Lan Yaqin, then he would be equivalent to returning it to her now as a skinned cramp.

Despite such a decision, it would be lost to his light.

But he didn't have a choice, maybe he didn't deserve his light in the first place.

"Good, good!" Lan Yaqin agreed, anyway, after this incident, Fu Yu'an has nothing to use, "It's really my mother's good son, my mother will tell you the good news of grandma, and then discuss your marriage." ”

*

Once a week, the family gatherings are held at the old house

When Fu Ting and Cen were tired, it happened that Lan Yaqin came over with Fu Yu'an, and they were followed by an uninvited guest-Wen Tingyun.

A few people met at the door, Fu Yu'an only glanced at Fu Ting, and then silently lowered his eyes, the whole person looked lifeless, as if he had become a state of closing himself when he met with his neighbors.

Fu Nanyan, Fu Qingji, and Fu Sixing arrived later.

Seeing this situation, Fu Qingji and Fu Sixing were still calm, but Fu Nanyan asked Wen Tingyun unceremoniously, "Our family is gathering, what are you doing here?" ”

Wen Tingyun smiled softly, "You should ask Aunt Fu this question." ”

Lan Yaqin glanced at Fu Nanyan angrily, "This is a matter of my family, since you don't want to recognize me, don't meddle in my affairs, Tingyun is my honored guest." ”