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Chapter 82 Fu Zicong is not like the child of their Fu family

At the same time that the seven sisters, in the group of seven sisters, had a heated chat, they all reached a consensus that they should "educate" Fu Zicong's good-for-nothing younger brother, and Fu Zicong was also on his way to Fu's old house.

In the suburbs of the imperial capital, a place surrounded by mountains and rivers with pleasant scenery
The old residence of the Fu family was built here.

Speaking of it, it is the old residence of the Fu family. To be precise, it should be a complex of courtyards, Soviet-style gardens, European-style castles, and modern villas.

This is also the home of all the Fu family.

The old lady of the Fu family, Fu Yuheng and his wife, and the seven daughters of the Fu family all live in this old house of the Fu family.

Only Fu Zicong seemed a bit out of place.

He thought it was too restrictive to live with the elders.

Living under the eyes of his elders all day long is not conducive to his "freedom and self-freedom" life, and he can't be sensual and go home with all kinds of Yingyingyanyan, so he left the old house of Fu's family early. Moved to live in a mansion villa purchased alone.

Normally, Fu Zicong would not go back to Fu's old house once in his free time.

Even if he came here occasionally, he was definitely summoned by Fu Yuheng, the father of the richest man, otherwise, he would never have taken the initiative to throw himself into the trap... Uh, he would not have taken the initiative to return to the old house of the Fu family.

It was the first time in history that he came back so proactively like today.

Therefore, when a servant reported that Fu Zicong had returned, at the gate of the old house of the Fu family, He Bo, the old housekeeper of the old house of the Fu family, was really surprised:
"What? The young master is back?"

have to!Hurry up and go out to meet them!
The butler, He Bo, rushed to the door of the Su-style garden villa where the husband and wife lived, and finally welcomed Fu Zicong who was walking towards him.

"Master, why are you back at this hour?"

Seeing someone coming at first, He Bo hurriedly went up to greet him, and asked respectfully.

He didn't remember that sir, madam, or even the old lady called the young master back.

The seven ladies... they are even more impossible.

So, why did this playboy young master suddenly run back to the old house of the Fu family?
The point is, this guy doesn't look like a filial son who cares about his elders.

Run home to visit filial elders...

This is even more impossible!
"Why, can't I come back?"

When Fu Zici heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows in displeasure:
"Old He, you have to be clear-this is my home. I am the only male in the Fu family. After all, this family, including this old house, will be inherited by me, Fu Zicong. Don't you If you can't figure it out, it's better to follow the wrong master!"

Taking a sideways look at the butler, He Bo, Fu Zicong sneered disdainfully.

In his opinion, He Bo has always belonged to his older sisters and their faction, but his seven older sisters, especially the elder sister, followed suit.

To him, the only young master of the Fu family, he lacks respect and necessary loyalty.

To put it bluntly, he simply didn't take him, the only future heir, seriously.

This made Fu Zicong very upset.

Therefore, when there is nothing to do, he likes to sneer and warn He Bo secretly, all kinds of things are not pleasing to the eye.

"By the way, where is my father? Is he at home now?"

After mocking He Bo, Fu Zicong didn't forget to ask.

Between the lines, it is difficult to hide the urgency and urgency.

After all, he came here uninvited today, willing to step into the old house of the Fu family that he would never automatically return to in the past, just to find his richest father and ask for help.

Cough, to be precise, it was to take out the pocket of his father - Fu Yuheng.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't go back to the Fu family's old house.

There are so many rules and regulations, it is not democratic at all.

Tsk, very boring!

"Yes, master, the master is indeed at home. He should be talking with his wife now."

Being reprimanded by Fu Zicong and being called "Old He" by him unceremoniously, the butler He Bo was not annoyed, just nodded to himself and said respectfully.

What he didn't say was that Fu Yuheng had just come back, and he and Fu Zicong were the two of them.

In fact, among the juniors of the Fu family, except for Fu Zicong, no one was so rude to the butler, He Bo.

Even the eldest lady, Fu Zici, who has always been cold and cold, has always called him "He Bo".

After all, apart from his status as a housekeeper, he is also Fu Yuheng's childhood friend, and he is falsely older than Fu Yuheng, because he grew up with Fu Yuheng since he was a child.

Even Fu Yuheng and his wife have always respected He Bo and treated him with extra courtesy.

However, for Fu Zicong's rudeness, He Bo was really not annoyed, but couldn't help but shook his head secretly and sighed in his heart:

This young master!
Still so restless and unconvinced!
Mr. is such an excellent person, why did he give birth to such a thing?

This is the so-called good bamboo shoots, will there be bad bamboos?
Fortunately, Mr. Fu Zicong is not the only one who is useless.In addition to him, there are seven peerless and outstanding daughters.

In the future, it would be great to hand over the Fu family's family business to these seven daughters.

Fu Zicong's prodigal bastard really can't be counted on!

Ugh.

"Oh, I see."

Fu Zicong didn't know what He Bo was thinking, otherwise, he would definitely jump.

Hearing the words of the housekeeper He Bo, he just responded lightly, raised his head, waved arrogantly at the housekeeper He Bo, and then walked straight into the Su-style garden villa where Fu Yuheng and his wife lived.

"Dad, I need to find you. You..."

As soon as he entered the living room of the main house of the villa, Fu Zicong saw his father, the richest man, sitting there holding a mobile phone, messing with his mother - Luo Huiying, so he said in a loud voice.

Unexpectedly, the moment he opened his mouth, he had just begun to speak, and before he could finish, he was stared at by the richest man's father, who cut off the conversation:
"What "you you you"? There are no rules! If you call me Lao Tzu, you should at least call me "you"."

Fu Yuheng glared at the unlucky son, and said badly.

Hearing this, Mrs. Fu on the side, Luo Huiying, nodded again and again, and also glared at Fu Zicong standing at the door angrily:

"Exactly! Zicong, your father is right. What kind of family are we? How could you have such an impolite and ignorant child? How did your father and I educate you? You have thrown all your education into the dog's stomach? It's getting more and more unruly!"

Luo Huiying frowned and looked at the wicked son who suddenly appeared at the door of the house. The more she looked at Fu Zicong, the more upset she felt.

The seven daughters are all fine.

They were also educated very well by their husband and wife.

Now, they are all polite, sensible, and excellent.

But this son...

Why are you so unhappy?
Such a tiger father as her husband, Fu Yuheng, happened to have such a useless dog like Fu Zicong.

Is this a genetic mutation, or what?
How do you really look at it, how does it make her feel that Fu Zicong is not like a child of their Fu family.

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