A piano ensemble attracted countless applause.

Mu Liang raised his head, and suddenly felt a little shy in the face of the praise and affirmation around him. She stood up slightly, politely greeted everyone and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

After thanking everyone, Mu Liang saw that the man sitting in front of the piano bench had a sudden face, so he could only take the initiative to reach out and pull him up, give him a look, and then raise his lips and send her sincere blessings to Fu Dongting in front of him, "Dad, we wish you a happy birthday!" ”

Fu Dongting obviously didn't expect his daughter-in-law to be like this, his face couldn't hide his surprise, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, and he smiled: "You guys are so hearted, Dad is very happy." ”

Hearing him say that he was happy, Mu Liang was also very happy, and it was not in vain for her to plan tonight. Although there are temporary changes in the plan, the effect is the same, which still makes her feel gratified.

In fact, Mu Liang is such a person, as long as others treat her well, she always repays the other party ten. Since marrying into the Fu family, Fu Dongting has always cared for her, and she has always remembered every bit of care.

"Chairman, it's time to get started." The staff trotted over and informed them that the venue was ready and asked everyone to come over.

Fu Dongting nodded, turned around and walked over there. You Chuxiu took his arm, raised his hand to arrange his collar, and smiled gently on his delicate face.

Everyone followed, Mu Liang's eyes moved, and he looked ahead, but saw Sheng Mingzhan retreating outside the crowd, holding a wine glass in his hand, as if he was bowing his head and contemplating.

Without thinking deeply, Mu Liang pulled Fu Jinchen with his backhand and dragged him towards the crowd, "Let's go." ”

You can't be left behind everywhere.

The venue is ready, and the champagne tower on the ninety-ninth floor towers high. Fu Dongting stepped up the escalator, and You Chuxiu followed behind him, but when he saw him halfway, he suddenly turned around and looked into the crowd.

"Liangliang, come here!" Fu Dongting's eyes moved slightly, and his cheeks were dyed with a slight smile.

Mu Liang was stunned, caught a glimpse of Fu Dongting on the high platform, and his eyes were surprised, "You called me?" ”

Looking at her with disbelief in his eyes, Fu Dongting smiled and said softly, "Come here." ”

What a call for her!

Mu Liang obviously didn't expect that the people around her were looking at her curiously, and she couldn't avoid it. Pulling Fu Jinchen's wrist, she used him as a shield.

Pulling Fu Jinchen up to the high platform together, Mu Liang's nervous heart felt a little calmer. Seeing her come over with her youngest son, Fu Dongting frowned, but did not stop it.

He walked straight to the top of the platform. Seeing his acquiescence, the corners of You Chuxiu's mouth couldn't help but slip into a smile. She turned her head, winked at her son, and walked over to her husband.

Bump –

The cork of champagne flicked off, Fu Dongting and his wife held the champagne bottle together, and slowly poured it along the top of the glass, seeing the translucent wine color falling down the glass layer by layer.

"Let's come along." Fu Dongting turned his head and faced the humanity beside him.

Mu Liang suddenly felt a kind of flattered apprehension, although she didn't quite understand the rules of these so-called wealthy houses, but at this moment, she already felt unusual to be able to stand on this high platform.

This time, Fu Jinchen did not continue to be silent, he picked up a bottle of champagne casually, opened the lid, held Mu Liang's hand tightly, also held the wine bottle tightly, and poured the wine down the glass.

On the small high platform, there were four people standing side by side, obviously unable to accommodate more. Originally, in this link, Fu Dongting should only have his wife by his side, but the person standing next to him at this time was Fu Jinchen.

If it is divided in an orderly manner according to the eldest and youngest, then the one standing next to Fu Dongting must be the eldest son, Fu Pei'an.

There was a quiet discussion in the crowd, Fu Dongting put his youngest son and daughter-in-law in a high position like this, just because the ensemble tonight won his favor, or whether it had another deep meaning, everyone naturally didn't know.

Many people outside have not seen the fourth young grandmother of the Fu family, even if they know the way, they don't know where she came from and her family background. But Mu Liang's performance tonight, in the eyes of everyone, has their own ideas. But no matter how you look at it, there is one thing that everyone understands, that is, the daughter-in-law appointed by Fu Dongting is very favored by him.

"Pei'an......" Yao Qin glared at the person standing on the high platform, her face dyed with deep anger.

Fu Pei'an's expression didn't fluctuate much, he just turned his head to look at his son and ordered: "Xiao Zheng, divide Shou Tao." ”

"Okay." Fu Zheng also looked cold, he reached out and pulled Yao Qin up and asked her to go with him.

The father's birthday, the preparation of longevity peach, this kind of thing, has always fallen on the eldest son. Fu Pei'an had arranged properly in advance, and he did his best, he raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the high platform opposite, and the expression in his eyes gradually fell silent.

Wow –

The audience erupted in applause again, the champagne tower was filled, and Fu Dongting took his wife down the high platform and walked into the crowd to toast. Mu Liang followed behind, only to feel that his palms were sticky and oozing cold sweat.

She really didn't fit in with such a big scene. There were many people around who came to toast, Mu Liang was a little overwhelmed in the face of this sudden enthusiasm, but fortunately, Fu Jinchen appeared and took her in his arms and helped her block back those toasts with special meanings.

Hiding in his arms, Mu Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's not like this, she just stood next to Fu Dongting, aren't these people's sense of smell too sensitive?!

The dinner lasted until eleven o'clock at night, Mu Liang was wearing stiletto heels, and his legs were sore. But everyone didn't leave, and she couldn't go back to the room alone, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Soon, the guests were all sent away, You Chuxiu took Fu Dongting's arm, and the two walked into the villa. The rest of the family also followed them and entered the house one after another.

At tonight's banquet, my family was busy with Zhang Luo, and I definitely didn't eat anything. You Chuxiu had already instructed the kitchen to prepare supper, which was intimate and meticulous.

"I'm starving!" Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Fu Huanyan shouted without any image.

After a busy night, he was indeed very tired and hungry, You Chuxiu did not blame his daughter, and was busy ordering the supper to be served. The kitchen is on call throughout the day, serving steaming fish fillet porridge, xiao long bao, and a variety of side dishes and desserts.

Mu Liang also felt very hungry, but he couldn't behave casually like Fu Huanyan. Her eyes lit up as she stared at the fillet porridge, and she began to swallow when she smelled the smell.

"Give." The man next to him handed the servant's porridge to Mu Liang first, and said, "Aren't you hungry?" Eat quickly. ”

Mu Liangliang was grateful, she was really hungry, and she didn't be polite to him, picked up the spoon and lowered her head to drink porridge.

You Chuxiu glanced over here, frowning slightly, but didn't speak.

Everyone seemed to be a little hungry, and it was quiet at the dinner table, except for the sound of the dishes and chopsticks clashing. Fu Dongting sat in the first place, his eyes suddenly turned to Mu Liang, and said with a smile: "Liangliang, when are you going to give birth to a grandson for your father?" ”

"......" Mu Liang had porridge in his mouth, because he almost choked on his sudden words. She looked at Fu Jinchen as if asking for help, but the man just lowered his head and drank porridge and did not answer.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Mu Liang considered his tone and replied, "Dad, I, I haven't thought about this yet." ”

"It's time to think about it," Fu Dongting spoke directly, his tone was deeper than just now, "We haven't added anyone to our family for a long time, and Dad is counting on you to give me a golden grandson now." ”

Mu Liang's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head embarrassedly. Suddenly mentioning this in front of the whole family, she was completely unprepared, how could she answer!

"Dad!"

The man next to him finally spoke, but the words he said made Mu Liang vomit blood, "We will work hard." ”

Mu Liang raised his face and glared at the man beside him fiercely, but when he saw him, he smiled and took her hand, and said, "Wife, did you say it?" ”

It's your sister!

Mu Liang almost burst into foul language, her eyes were on fire, and the sharp eyes could burn a hole in Fu Jinchen's handsome face.

"That's good!" Fu Dongting smiled with relief, "Then Dad is waiting." ”

Embarrassment!

Mu Liang buried his head deeply, and even the roots of his ears were hot.

In the chair opposite, You Chuxiu's originally stretched brows moved because of her husband's words, and she glanced at Mu Liang, who was bowing her head, and the look in her eyes was not happy.

You Chuxiu put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Dongting, you drank too much tonight." ”

Fu Dongting nodded approvingly, his fingers lightly touching his eyebrows, "It's really a lot." ”

"Then I'll help you go to rest," You Chuxiu made a gesture to get up, but was held down by Fu Dongting on the shoulder, and said, "You eat first, and I'll go to the study to sober up." ”

"That's fine." You Chuxiu was not reluctant, and ordered the maid to make tea and send it to the study.

Seeing Fu Dongting walking away, the expressions of the other people at the dinner table changed. Tonight, Mu Liang and Fu Jinchen played a piano ensemble to celebrate his birthday, which has become the focus of the audience, but it just so happened that Fu Dongting said that he wanted to hug Jin Sun, is this a coincidence? !

"Come, eat more," Fu Huanyan deliberately teased and put vegetables into Mu Liang's food plate, "My dad is waiting to hug his grandson!" ”

Mu Liang bit his lip flap lightly, after all, he was thin-skinned and felt embarrassed.

Going up the stairs on the right to the second floor, Fu Dongting pushed open the door of the study and entered, and the room was full of quiet. There was a strong tea brewed on the desk, and he took a sip of it and sat down in the swivel chair.

Tonight's birthday banquet, he is indeed happy, he has not drunk so much wine for a long time, and his body can't bear it all of a sudden.

There is incense in the study, this is Fu Dongting's habit, when he is alone, he will always light a stick. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw an album on the table.

Holding the booklet in the palm of his hand, Fu Dongting opened it and looked at it, the expression in his eyes was unusually calm. The album is unsigned and has no provenance, but even so, he knows who sent it.

In the incense burner at the base of the lotus, green smoke is swirling. Fu Dongting gently put the shadow on and put it into the bookshelf behind him. In one of the shelves, many of these albums are neatly stacked.

After supper, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. You Chuxiu left her son behind with deep meaning and sat in the living room with him alone to talk.

"Jin Chen, tonight is your father's birthday, but you haven't prepared anything, is this trying to make him unhappy?" You Chuxiu sighed, his expression full of reproach.

Fu Jinchen sat on the sofa with his legs folded, did not speak, and his eyes were dark.

"Son!" You Chuxiu shook his hand and said in a deep voice: "At the beginning, my mother would not have agreed to you being with that daughter, she harmed you despicably, if it weren't for your father, your life would have been ruined!" ”

You Chuxiu thought of the person she saw tonight, and the anger in her heart was rampant, "Although she is back now, but you learned that Lu Dao is already married, you are not allowed to have anything to do with her anymore, do you hear?" ”

Fu Jinchen stood up impatiently, his face was very cold, "I know." ”

Seeing that he walked away without looking back, You Chuxiu sighed heavily. She looked at the studio on the second floor again, her face was even more gloomy, none of these children made her worry.

Fu Jinchen returned to the bedroom and found that Mu Liang had fallen asleep. He turned and walked into the bathroom, and only after taking a shower did he lift the covers and go to bed. The people around him shrank in the quilt, and their delicate faces stretched.

Fu Jinchen lowered his head, and could smell the fragrance of shampoo remaining in her hair. His frowning brow relaxed, and he reached out to take her into his arms, hugging her and slowly closing his eyes as he does every night.

The black car drove back to the hotel, and when Mo Jin got out of the car, his steps were vain. Shu Yunge supported him and took the elevator all the way back to the room.

Back in the room, Mo Jin sat on the sofa and sobered up, and Shu Yunge poured him a cup of tea.

"I asked you to choose the villa, do you have a favorite?" Mo Jin took a sip of tea and asked the people around him.

Shu Yunge's eyes were staring at a certain point, and he didn't hear his words at all.

Smack-

The man threw the teacup on the coffee table and said angrily: "Why, when you see your old lover and wife in your arms, you lose your soul like this?" ”

Shu Yunge's face sank instantly, and he stood up and was about to leave. Reaching out to clasp her wrist, Mo Jin pulled her in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, and said, "Shu Yunge, do you dare to think about other men?" Am I not good enough for you? ”

"Okay?"

Pushing away his touch with his backhand, Shu Yunge sneered, and said in a mocking tone: "Mo Jin, if you think that it is good to let your wife use beauty to help you negotiate one cooperation case after another, then you are indeed very good to me!" ”

"You—" Mo Jin was furious.

Standing up indifferently, Shu Yunge didn't look at his iron face, and went straight back to the bedroom.

Walking into the bedroom, Shu Yunge locked the door hard. She leaned against the door panel and gasped, her bright dark eyes dimmed.

Walking to the vanity mirror, she untied the silk scarf around her neck, her fingertips gently touched the clavicle chain in her neck, and a string of hot tears slipped through the corners of her eyes.

Fu Jinchen, that's our autumn whisper, how can you play with other women? How can it be?!

……

Early the next morning, before dawn, Fu Jinchen changed his clothes and went downstairs. In the hall, Fu Dongting was wearing a set of white casual clothes and had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Are you all together?" Fu Dongting asked the housekeeper beside him.

A servant came over with a wheelchair, Fu Jinchen strode over and personally pushed Fu Shijun over.

"The young masters have arrived." When the housekeeper saw that everyone had arrived, he replied respectfully.

Fu Dongting stood up and led the way in front, "Follow up." ”

"Yes." Fu Pei'an followed closely behind his father, and all the men of the Fu family went out.

The morning light was slightly dewy, and when the sky was just dawning, Fu Dongting had already led them up the mountain. Standing on the empty mountain, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountains in the distance, and the scenery was infinite.

Every year on this day, Fu Dongting will bring all the men of the Fu family here on the day after his birthday.

"See?" Fu Dongting's legs were slightly apart, and his eyes looked ahead. Every time he stood in this place, he would ask that.

Fu Zheng, wearing a dark gray tracksuit, replied, "I saw it." ”

"What do you see?" Fu Dongting stared at him with interest.

The chaotic sky in front of him gradually brightened, and the fiery red morning sun rose, the corners of Fu Zheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he replied in a similar way, "I see the future of the Fu family." ”

Hearing this, Fu Dongting smiled with satisfaction, his eyes softened, "Yes, this is the future of our Fu family." ”

The light in the distance gradually became dazzling, Fu Jinchen narrowed his eyes, and the expression under his eyes became deep. For as long as he can remember, his father has brought them here every year on this day, rain or shine for decades.

The morning sun rises, peeling off the splendor of the clouds and intoxicating eyes. Fu Dongting stood up, raised his finger to the front, and said: "The land you are stepping on is your grandfather's hard work, I promised him back then, I must let the children and grandchildren of our Fu family live here for generations." Today, I pass on my grandfather's will to you, and every one of our descendants of the Fu family must shoulder this responsibility! ”

"Dad," Fu Pei'an took a step forward, stood beside his father, and said in a deep voice, "We won't let you and grandpa down!" ”

"Good!"

Fu Dongting pursed his lips and chuckled, patted his eldest son's shoulder, and said seriously, "Pei'an, you are the son of our Fu family, you have to remember that the eldest brother is like a father!" ”

"I won't forget." Fu Pei'an looked at his father's eyes, his eyes were gentle.

Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, and a fierce color slipped through the corners of his eyes. Fu Pei'an is fifteen years older than him, and he has controlled the Fu head office all these years, suppressing him everywhere behind his back, and he can't wait to squeeze him out of the Fu family!

Fu Dongting's sword eyebrows were frivolous, and he turned his gaze to Fu Shijun and his youngest son's faces. Facing his father's cold gaze, Fu Shijun basically dodged. He has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and because he lost his mother at a young age, he was even more afraid of his father.

Fu Jinchen calmly met his father's gaze, but his overly silent eyes only made Fu Dongting frown frequently.

"Pei'an, how are you preparing for the cooperation case with the Sheng family?" When going down the mountain, Fu Dongting didn't forget about his business and asked with concern.

"It's well underway." Fu Pei'an smiled and told the truth, "Xiao Zheng has always been responsible for this matter, and this kid was born to be a material for doing business." ”

Hearing his words, Fu Dongting nodded in agreement, with more praise in his eyes.

They walked in front and talked eloquently, and Fu Jinchen didn't want to get involved. He slowly pushed the wheelchair and chatted with Fu Shijun, "Second brother, I asked someone to contact a foreign rehabilitation center a few days ago, and I heard that the effect is very good, do you want to try it?" ”

Fu Shijun hooked his lips bitterly, he reached out and pinched his legs, which had long been unconscious, and said dejectedly: "Forget Jinchen, it's useless, it's been so many years, and my legs don't feel anything for a long time." ”

"Second brother......" Fu Jinchen's thin lips moved slightly, and his eyes instantly dimmed. The car accident that year made the second brother's already weak body even worse. Later, he pursued it in many ways, but he could never find the perpetrator of the car accident.

"Second brother," Fu Jinchen walked up to his side, bent down slightly, and asked him, "Don't you really want to try again?" ”

For so many years, he has always been trying to find a way to help Fu Shijun get back on his feet. In hospitals at home and abroad, he has made people inquire about a lot, but he has little effect.

"Don't try," Fu Shijun raised his eyebrows, looking lonely: "I don't want to disappoint you Wanxin every time, it's better to let her die and let me die myself." ”

Reaching out to tuck the blanket covering his legs, even through his clothes, Fu Jinchen could still feel that his legs were cold. His dark eyes sank, and he couldn't bear to endanger him, "Okay, I see." ”

After the words fell, Fu Jinchen pushed the wheelchair again and went down the mountain road.

As soon as he woke up, Mu Liang opened his eyes and didn't see the man next to him. When she washed up, changed her clothes and went downstairs, the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law had already come down.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

"Sit." Yao Qin was chatting with Cao Wanxin, Fu Cheng slept late last night and hadn't gotten up yet.

Glancing at the empty living room, Mu Liang asked them with a smile, "Why are there only a few of us at home?" ”

"They're all up the mountain." Cao Wanxin replied.

"Up the mountain?" Mu Liang didn't know the rules of Lu Dao, and he was full of doubts.

Yao Qin raised her head and seemed to explain to her patiently, but in fact, it was to show off, "Yes, the rules of our family are like this, every year on the second day of my birthday, my father will take the men of the Fu family up the mountain." ”

Are there only men?!

Mu Liang pursed her lips, thinking that this was patriarchy, as soon as she had this idea, a series of figures walked outside the gate of the villa, and the sisters-in-law all got up to greet her, and she also got up.

Monday morning was the most painful day for Mu Liang. When she came to the company and changed into work clothes and returned to the office area, Qiao Di was already sitting in her chair, staring at her.

"What's wrong?" Mu Liang saw her puffing out her cheeks, and suddenly felt bad.

"Okay, you!" Qiao Di pointed to her head and showed no mercy, "The night banquet of the wealthy family, you didn't even take me to it." ”

"Hey......

Mu Liang hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and said, "This is a family banquet, it's not good for you to go." ”

"Ouch, treat me like an outsider?" Qiao Di fried his hair, stood up and left, "Then we will break up!" ”

"It's not!" Mu Liang stretched out his hand to hold her, and said, "My dear, I can't call the shots about this kind of thing, it's all arranged by my mother-in-law." ”

Seeing her pitiful aggrieved appearance, the anger in Qiao Di's heart slowly dissipated. She snapped at a magazine, which was her main purpose, "Look at this." ”

Mu Liang picked it up and glanced at it a few times, but didn't notice anything wrong. Although there was a reporter at Fu Dongting's birthday banquet, because he had explained it in advance, there was basically no family member in the photos published, and it was absolutely guaranteed that the private information of the Fu family would not be leaked.

However, among the guests who came to congratulate, many of the presidents of the group were exposed. Qiao Di pointed to one of the photos and asked, "Do you know her?" ”

Mu Liang looked at it and nodded, "Yes, she is the wife of the president of the Mo Group." ”

Qiao Di shook her head, thinking that she was being kept in the dark. In the past, she could turn a blind eye, but now that Mu Liang is married to Fu Jinchen, she can't let her good friend be stupid.

"Her name is Shu Yunge." Qiao Di pursed his lips and his tone sank.

"I know it." Mu Liang remembered the last time she saw her at the banquet, and she took the initiative to greet her.

"What else?"

“…… What else? ”

Qiao Di stretched out his hand and poked her forehead and added: "Her English name is Ann, she announced her retirement from the music scene three years ago, and she disappeared for a long time without being heard from. ”

Ann, Mu Liang's bright dark eyes sank, and he seemed to have seen this name somewhere.

Looking at her blank face, Qiao Di was ruthless and said bluntly: "She is still Fu Jinchen's first girlfriend, do you know this?" ”

First girlfriend?

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered the time he saw the clavicle chain in the drawer, and the English name of the pendant on it was not Shu Yunge's English name?