Chapter 358 Lunch at Wu Mansion
Fu Yusheng rejected Fu Shuchang's call and turned to look at Song Yan who was looking at him with concern. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Are you feeling okay?" she asked with concern. Although she didn't know what he did, Song Yan knew her brother-in-law very well. He was a weird person who liked to curl up in the laboratory more than his family. The gloomy, weird and super scary brother of the Fu family was really weird.
Fu Yusheng asking the horrible monster to leave its lair was like asking the Minotaur to put on an apron and make a fruitcake.
"I feel fine, no, actually I feel great," he replied with a smile, and started the engine of the car. Before, he was torn in two, like a psychological battle between two states, but now the weight on his shoulders was lifted, like a deep breath of fresh air.
He's torn between family and responsibility, but now that nothing holds him back, he'll do whatever he loves for his grandfather, who tried to make him an exact replica of his father and brother, constantly telling him to "make him a perfect man." Fu' family is everything, and he can go drink a bag of ginger ale.
"Do you like music?" he suddenly asked, looking at Song Yan who was sitting calmly in the passenger seat. Song Yan looked up and nodded at him. "Great, I also like to listen to music while driving."
She knew that she was tired of his music taste and wanted to close her eyes and take a nap, but the speaker in the car was no longer playing the ordinary opera played by Fu Yusheng, but a dongdong sound. , which surprised her, and she blurted out: "Do you like pop wine too?
"Of course I know," Fu Yusheng nodded to the rhythm as he drove past the street. "I've always liked them."
"But you always listen to opera—"
"Ah, that? That's because of my grandfather. He told me that an efficient boss is one who maintains a chic image and classical taste. I don't look down on people who like opera, because my father and brother also like it, but it's not me. I almost fall asleep every time I have to play these records." Fu Yusheng replied softly. He didn't like to wear gray and black clothes, nor did he like to go to high-end restaurants to eat and listen to opera. His taste was not as refined as his brother's. So his grandfather worked harder than him in teaching his brother.
Fu Yusheng didn't want to disappoint his grandfather, so he worked harder for the doll. He suppressed himself to the point of losing himself and turned himself into the doll.
"But I don't want to do what I've been doing," he turned to look at Song Yan with a bright smile.
Soon, she and Fu Yusheng arrived at the main house of the Wu family. Song Yan's eyes twitched, and she saw Wu Genji suddenly close his eyes and look at Fu Yusheng. Of course, she did not miss the admiration that flashed in those dark eyes, and her dissatisfaction in her heart became even worse. Intense.
She knew it was a mistake to let Fu Yusheng dress up to impress.
Father and Mother Wu loved their daughter very much, so when Wu Genji asked them to invite Fu Yusheng to their house for lunch, neither of them refused. Mother Wu wanted to invite Fu Yusheng alone, but she was unhappy to see Song Yan clinging to Fu Yusheng, and at the same time she felt sorry for her daughter.
The daughter had everything going for her, but because of her poor health, she had to suffer like this, while Song Yan, who had nothing but a good health, was able to marry into the Fu family.
Mother Wu loves her daughter very much and has given her everything she wants since she was a child. She also admires Fu Yusheng very much, so she hopes that Fu Yusheng can wake up. He chose Song Yan instead of Wu Genji, which was a mistake.
Moreover, her daughter was no longer as sick as she was when she was a child. But even so, after Fu Yusheng entered the house, he did not even look at his daughter. Why? What was wrong with her daughter? She had a good family background and was good-looking, a thousand times prettier than Song Yan!
Although Mother Wu was very unhappy that Fu Yusheng and his youngest son invited Song Yan to their home, she still forced a smile and greeted the two with a sickly sweet voice. "Ah, Mr. Fu and Miss Song, you two are finally here. Yuanshi has been waiting for you two to come since morning."
When Fu Yusheng heard Mother Wu call Song Yan "Miss Song", he roughly knew what she wanted to do. His smile faded slightly and his face became a little gloomy. If he was asked to choose between the ferocious Song Yan and the devilish Wu Genji, he would naturally choose Song Yan, at least the latter was still a human!
So after hearing what Mother Wu said, he smiled calmly and said, "Ms. Wu, it seems that you are mistaken. Yan'er is my wife, please call her "Mrs. Fu" or "Mrs. Fu", otherwise my grandfather will hear it and think that something is wrong between the two of us. I don't think it's a good thing to alarm an old man like this, right?"