Chapter 135: A Different Ancient House

Fu Yujing followed him to the lobby, and on the way, he glanced at the surrounding scene with great interest.

Not much different from the Chinese courtyard he remembers, except for the koi fish swimming in the small pond, the biggest difference is probably the bronze statues in the lobby.

It is three people tall, and it is placed directly in the center, and when you enter the door, you will feel like you are being looked down upon.

The bronze statues of Fu Yujing, large and small, who couldn't shout their names at all, stretched out in all directions, and the lobby could be placed two meters away.

Fu Yujing had no faith, and in the face of these bronze statues, he only felt a little bored.

The last time he remembered coming here, he was only a half-person-tall benevolent Guanyin in the middle of the lobby, but now he is nowhere to be seen.

Can faith change objects halfway? Shouldn't it be enshrined all the time? Religious believers believe so much at once? Fu Yujing rarely encountered a completely unfamiliar territory.

The last time he saw a similar picture was a frenzy in the news, except for a small open space in the house where he slept, the rest of the space was full of all kinds of figurines.

The old housekeeper leaned over and whispered a few words in Fu Ziliang's ear, and then ran over apologetically.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Fu, he hasn't finished praying yet, please wait a while, please follow me to the next room for a cup of tea."

Fu Yujing was stunned, "Do a prayer"? What does this second uncle believe? It's too unreasonable to let him wait, right?

Fu Yujing pondered for a moment and asked, "How long will it take?" ”

The old butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said busily: "This, this... The lord only stops during meal time on weekdays. ”

Fu Yujing raised his hand and looked at the time, eleven o'clock.

Half an hour was okay, Fu Yujing looked at Fu Ziliang's thin back with interest, and said lightly: "I know, I'm waiting here." ”

When the old housekeeper heard this, the cold sweat on his forehead slid directly to his chin.

Let Mr. Fu stand and wait, he can't even think of it! He glanced at Fu Ziliang, who was unmoved, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

The old man of his family is really getting more and more eccentric, it's like being enchanted, and he can't do anything.

The old housekeeper had no choice but to wipe the cold sweat that kept breaking out, and at the same time instructed the only young maid to bring Fu Yujing a seat.

After finishing the matter, the old housekeeper didn't dare to stand beside Fu Yujing, so he made an excuse and slipped to the front yard to weed.

Fu Yujing sat at the door of the lobby for a long time, listening to Fu Ziliang's mouth and not knowing what the hell he was reading, and he also felt a little ridiculous.

In his opinion, this second uncle can hardly be with normal people anymore, and he hasn't gone home much when he heard that Fu Xinyi has come back.

It was precisely because he had always acted as if he had no contact with the world, which made Fu Yujing even more curious why he suddenly sent someone to the company.

In this waiting interval, Fu Yujing began to carefully look at the bronze statues around him.

When his gaze turned to the front of Fu Ziliang, that is, the tallest bronze statue, Fu Yujing felt as if a layer of gauze was covering his eyes. I wanted to look closely, but I couldn't see through the veil.

Fu Yujing's first reaction was that so many bronze statues dazzled his eyes, but he soon sensed that something was wrong.

There is no reason that he can see clearly when he is small, but he can't see clearly when he is the biggest, not to mention that his eyesight has always been at a level that does not require glasses.

Fu Yujing narrowed his eyes and continued to look closely.

This time, the vision world returned to normal, and Fu Yujing had to think that he was really dazzled.

In Fu Yujing's view, the huge bronze statue is a combination of Guanyin and the Greek goddess, which is not Chinese or Western, and it can be regarded as a combination of failed art.

Looking at Fu Ziliang's serious back in this way, Fu Yujing felt indescribably funny.

Half an hour is not fast, but Fu Ziliang really didn't pay any attention to the people behind him throughout the whole process.

Zhao Gan, who was beside Fu Yujing, didn't dare to come out the whole time, for fear that Mr. Fu would suddenly rush over and overturn the second uncle.

But Fu Yujing seemed very patient, and when Fu Ziliang got up and turned around after praying, he even had a smile on his face.

When Fu Ziliang saw his nephew who he hadn't seen for many years, the smile on his face was elegant, but there was no surprise.

Fu Yujing got up and walked over, standing face to face with Fu Ziliang, looking down. Although he was smiling, Zhao Qian clearly felt the oppressive force he released.

"The second uncle is really interested, I don't know where the nephew made the second uncle unsatisfactory? Suddenly chose to leave Fu's, which made my nephew and I don't know how to explain it to the shareholders. ”

Fu Ziliang said with a smile: "Yujing has grown taller, and the second uncle is also old." ”

Good guy, completely ignore Mr. Fu's question? Zhao Qian felt that this second uncle was a little brave from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Yujing didn't care about this offended look, his expression was still the same: "Second uncle means to quit the Fu family and start pensioning?" ”

Fu Ziliang nodded slowly, "Second Uncle received instructions from the gods in his dream yesterday to cut off contact with worldly interest groups, otherwise it will affect his cultivation. ”

Fu Yujing and Zhao Qian both felt ridiculous when they heard it, the latter's facial features were wrinkled into a ball because they were too shocked, and Fu Yujing barely maintained his indifference.

Fu Yujing thought to himself, if you want to disconnect, why don't you simply release the shares together? Isn't that the final judgment?

Fu Ziliang seemed to see through Fu Yujing's inner thoughts, and said very calmly: "Your cousin is still young, I have to leave her some family funds." ”

Fu Yujing nodded indifferently, thinking that your girl is not too young, and she has learned to chew the root of people's tongues behind her back.

"Second uncle, is this confirmed? If you resign from your position, you won't have a huge salary in the future, and the company's stock price will also be affected. ”

Although Fu Ziliang is only a nominal name in Fu's, he also has a salary of nearly one million every year.

Fu Ziliang doesn't seem to care about this salary that is enough for most of an ordinary family to live for most of his life.

But when it came to the stock price, Fu Ziliang's face showed real worry, "This ...... The second uncle really doesn't know about the company. If the impact is great, you can watch the Yujing, and find a suitable time, the second uncle believes that the gods are understandable. ”

Fu Yujing saw that Fu Ziliang was not pretending, and felt a little surprised, and at the same time, he felt that this matter was extraordinary.

Fu Ziliang doesn't seem to care about money, and he doesn't seem to mean to harm the company, so why do you do this more, is it really because of the so-called gods?

Fu Yujing didn't show any distrust, he said with a smile: "Second Uncle is really religious, and I also believe that your gods will understand." In that case, I will handle the rest of the matter, and you don't have to worry about it, second uncle. ”

Fu Ziliang smiled: "Accompany the second uncle to have lunch before leaving?" ”

Just now, Fu Yujing saw the dishes served by the passing maids, all green, and decisively refused: "No, the company still has something to do, and I will come to visit you again when I have time." ”