After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

"Grandpa, don't you already know what I want to do?" Fu Zechuan smiled brightly and seemed to be in a good mood.

He glanced around twice, saw the red wine on the shelf next to him, and couldn't help but walk over.

He reached for a bottle and brought two glasses over, placing them on the desk.

Mr. Fu looked at his random actions, frowned, and stared at him.

Fu Zechuan seemed not to notice. He opened the cork of the red wine with a corkscrew, then poured two glasses of wine and handed one over.

"Grandpa, your wine is pretty good. How about celebrating?" Fu Zechuan said, raising his head and taking a sip. The aroma of red wine fills your mouth instantly.

Mr. Fu was finally irritated by his actions, pushed his hand away, and knocked down the red wine glass.

The cup fell to the ground and was instantly shattered into pieces. The red wine spread everywhere like bright red blood.

Fu Zechuan wasn't angry, and didn't even react much.

He had expected this to happen. From the moment he contacted Meng Jingchu, he had guessed that things would develop like this.

Mr. Fu always felt that he was still the chess piece in his hand. As long as there was a string, he could continue to be a puppet in his palm. It was a pity that the string was broken now and he was out of control.

So Mr. Fu had expected to be angry.

Fu Zechuan didn't care whether he was angry or not. What he wanted was never Mr. Fu's concern. He only wanted the Fu family's property and wanted to trample these people under his feet.

Mr. Fu quietly looked at the grandson he had raised for more than ten years, and suddenly felt strange, as if he was meeting Fu Zechuan for the first time, so strange and scary.

But he has gradually calmed down.

Staring at Fu Zechuan's calm face, Mr. Fu said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will drive you back to Country F in my anger and never allow you to come back?"

Fu Zechuan leaned against the table, gently shook the wine glass, and said firmly: "No, you can't, Grandpa."

"You disobeyed me, why wouldn't I?" Mr. Fu sneered: "You should remember what I warned you last time. If you do this again, I will drive you away mercilessly, and I will not continue. Help you, have you forgotten everything so quickly? You actually dare to find someone to kill him. Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to take a human life? "

Faced with Mr. Fu's questioning, Fu Zechuan always behaved calmly, calmly and calmly.

After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he slowly said: "No, you can't."

"You said last time that you would not help me anymore, but the situation is different now, grandpa. You should go to the hospital to understand Fu Hanzhou's condition. His injury is not optimistic. Do you hope that a disabled person will take over the Fu family in the future? ?"

These words undoubtedly touched Mr. Fu's inner thoughts, but he would never show it in front of Fu Zechuan. As soon as Fu Zechuan said it, he was reprimanded: "Shut up, your eldest brother's injury is not serious yet. Even if he does have any sequelae, with his ability, I can safely hand over the company to him. On the contrary, You, you better think about how this matter will end first!"

Fu Zechuan raised his eyebrows, but was not too surprised by this answer. Even if Mr. Fu really chooses him, he will only start helping him after confirming that Fu Hanzhou has really become a cripple. Before this, the old man probably wouldn't make a decision directly.

And what he has to do is to add fuel to the flames and persuade the old man as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he could not guarantee whether Fu Hanzhou would recover in the end. What if?

Fu Zechuan couldn't afford to gamble, this was his only chance. If it really gets to that point, there is a high probability that he will be abandoned directly.

"Grandpa, as long as you know some things clearly, I won't make it clear." Fu Zechuan took a sip of wine, remembered his previous question, and said: "As for how this matter will end, don't you still have it? I believe that in You will protect me until my brother recovers, right? Grandpa."

Mr. Fu choked and looked at Fu Zechuan with a darker look.

It's not a good feeling to have someone see through your heart, especially when this person is your own grandson, and you just used him to deceive him.

But Mr. Fu couldn't completely deny it.

Fu Zechuan didn't care whether he replied or not, and just continued to say: "I just said you wouldn't drive me away, but you know it in your heart. I have almost broken up with Fu Hanzhou now. , he should also be suspicious of me now. Even if I want to go back, I have no chance. If you don't protect me, I will have to tell the truth if I am caught by Fu Zhengyan. This is probably not what you want to see. of."

"And Fu Hanzhou, his injury must be serious, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept it secret from his family and wouldn't dare to let any news out. In this generation of the Fu family, you only want me and his two grandsons, not me It's him. You won't leave the foundation you have worked hard for most of your life in the hands of your nephews. So, if Fu Hanzhou is really dead, you will only have me. "

"Under such circumstances, I don't think you will really leave me alone because of this matter. On the contrary, you will protect me until my eldest brother's injury completely improves. At that time, maybe grandpa will really abandon me. I Is that right?"

Mr. Fu glanced at him coldly: "I didn't know that you were so ambitious before and calculated every step so accurately. It seems that I underestimated you."

Fu Zechuan sneered: "Speaking of it, between me and the eldest brother, I am more like grandpa. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he will never lose his head because of a woman. Brother, he is really a bad guy. It’s a good bamboo shoot, but it’s a pity that he was tricked by his own grandfather, so he lost completely.”

"Speaking of which, if you hadn't been helping me, grandpa, I would have been caught by him a long time ago. How would I still have the chance to return to China?" Fu Zechuan suddenly bent down and approached Mr. Fu, his eyes a little darker: "Grandpa , you actually want me to come back in your heart, right?"

Mr. Fu had a cold face and said nothing, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

Fu Zechuan hit his mark.

He had also struggled in his heart whether to let Fu Zechuan come back, but he didn't want to ruin the good life of his son and his filial son, but he couldn't let go of everything he had and couldn't let go of Fu Zechuan, his grandson. So procrastination after procrastination and mistake after mistake led to today's situation.

Fu Zechuan was right. In terms of resemblance, his father and he were indeed more like himself. Fu Hanzhou, on the other hand, is more like his parents, cold on the surface but gentle and devoted in reality. He will never abandon himself for profit, which is completely different from him.