Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Mrs. Xie, Ilia and Yan Huai are already waiting in the living room.

The speaker was Mrs. Xie. When she saw someone coming in from outside, her eyes fell on Fu Shifan, and her eyes lit up.

"Are you my great-uncle? Thank you for the compliment." The little girl smiled, showing a few white teeth.

"Oh, this kid is so sensible, come here and show me to your uncle and grandma."

Fu Shifan walked over without any stage fright and said sweetly, "Uncle, are you the same generation as my grandma? You look much younger than my grandma."

Fu Qingyue, who was being dragged to the airport: "..."

Mrs. Xie laughed and took out a red envelope from her pocket, "You are so sweet. Come on, it's our first time meeting you. This is a meeting gift from your uncle and grandma. Take it."

"Thank you, uncle and grandma. I'll show you my feelings."

Fu Shifan touched the thickness inside and smiled even more happily.

The atmosphere in the living room became warm.

"Fanfan, I'm going to ask your uncle and grandpa to come down." Mrs. Xie got up and went upstairs.

Fu Zheng glanced at Yan Huai on the sofa opposite, "Is this...?"

Ilia took advantage of the situation and said, "This is my brother, Fanfan, and this is your uncle. Please call me uncle."

Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

Ilia's brother seems to be Tang Shishi's mixed-race ex-boyfriend, whom she met once in Ningqing.

"Hello, uncle." Fu Shifan looked at Yan Huai and shouted politely.

"Hello, this is a meeting gift from your uncle." Yan Huai touched her head and handed her a red envelope.

Fu Shifan took it and pinched it, it was so thick!

She smiled from ear to ear and said, "Thank you, uncle. Uncle is so kind."

Yan Huai smiled and said, "Fanfan, I heard that you grew up in Los Angeles?"

"Ah."

"That should be able to adapt to life in country M. Do you want to go to Philadelphia with your uncle? Your uncle's family is very rich, and your grandparents will give you a lot of red envelopes." Yan Huai did not shy away in front of Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng's face darkened slightly, "That's not necessary."

Yan Huai raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes under the lenses showing some contempt, "Why are you in such a hurry, Mr. Fu? Fanfan hasn't spoken yet."

"Brother..." Ilia frowned and winked at Yan Huai desperately.

"I don't want to go!" Fu Shifan looked at Yan Huai and pouted, "Uncle, don't bully my uncle."

"You girl, you are quite protective of your shortcomings."

"That is."

At this time, Xie Zhen and Mrs. Xie came down from upstairs.

Fu Zheng introduced, "Fanfan, this is your uncle and grandpa."

Fu Shifan grabbed the red envelope with his little hand, looked up at his powerful uncle, blinked his eyes, and said sweetly, "Hello, uncle."

Xie Zhen showed a kind smile on his face and sat down on the sofa. "Hello. Your name is Fu Shifan, right?"

"Ah."

"Year old?"

"Five years old." Fu Shifan held out five small fingers, "I will go to the senior class in September."

"So nice."

"Grandpa."

"Ok?"

"The red envelope in your pocket is exposed."

"Hahaha, you little girl, here it is, see if it's enough." Xie Zhen smiled and stuffed the thick red envelope into Fu Shifan's hand.

Her little hands could hardly hold it anymore, and she narrowed her eyes with a smile, "That's enough."

"Uncle, help me get it, don't lose it." Fu Shifan handed all the red envelopes to Fu Zheng.

"it is good."

Fu Zheng put it in his pocket.

"Why did Fanfan call you uncle?" Mrs. Xie asked.

"She's used to shouting and hasn't changed her tune yet."

"Don't be stunned, eat the fruit."

Fu Shifan walked over and grabbed three big cherries from the fruit plate on the table. He walked up to Xie Zhen with his calves and handed one over, "Uncle, eat cherries."

"Okay, great-uncle eats, and you eat too."

"Uncle and grandma, eat cherries."

The second one was handed to Mrs. Xie, "Hey, thank you Fanfan."

Everyone was watching to see who the third one in her hand would be given to, but they saw her stuff it directly into her mouth, making her little mouth bulge.

"Hey, Fanfan, spit it out quickly!" Mrs. Xie was startled, fearing that Fu Shifan would get stuck.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Xie, Fanfan will spit out the core on his own," Fu Zheng said.

Mrs. Xie was relieved and said, "Really? That's good, Fanfan is really smart."

Fu Shifan licked his mouth twice, spit out the cherry pit, and threw it into the trash can.

She thought to herself, how clever is this? Isn't it normal to eat fruit and spit out the pits?

Seeing that Fu Shifan knew how to throw a trash can, Mrs. Xie praised her, "Fanfan knows how to throw a trash can. That's awesome."

She thought to herself that this child was so smart, he must have followed Fu Zheng.

Fu Shifan: "..."

"Xie Zhen, look, does Fanfan's mouth look a bit like Ashu?"

Xie Shu is the name of Xie Zhen's sister and the mother of Yan Huai and Ilia.

Hearing this, Xie Zhen looked at it carefully and nodded, "There are indeed some."

Ilia smiled and said, "My daughter will definitely be a bit like my mother."

She thought to herself that it was quite a coincidence.

This will only make everyone more convinced that Fu Shifan is her child.

Everyone talked in the living room for a while, and Xie Zhen said, "Xiao Fu, come up with me."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng stood up with Xie Zhen and asked Fu Shifan, "Fanfan, listen to your uncle and grandma, you know?"

"Know it."

In the study room upstairs, Xie Zhen sat down on the sofa, "Xiao Fu, sit down."

Fu Zheng sat down opposite Xie Zhen.

The servant came in and brought a pot of hot tea.

Fu Zheng took the initiative to help Xie Zhen, "Mr. Xie, please."

Xie Zhen took a sip of tea, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zheng, with a deep expression on his face, "If Ilia hadn't told me, I would never have thought that you and Ilia have such a connection."

"Fu is ashamed." Fu Zheng lowered his head.

"You really should be ashamed."

Xie Zhen looked at him, his prestige growing deeper and deeper.

His tone was calm, but it was hard to ignore.

Any girl from any family who was bullied and coaxed not to call the police and give birth to a child would be very angry as a parent and want to seek justice for her child.

The atmosphere in the study was silent for a few seconds.

"Fu Mou didn't know the personnel at the time, so he didn't know about it until so many years later. But my aunt and I hurt Miss Ilia in the end, so this is Fu Mou's sincerity——"

Fu Zheng took out three documents, placed them on the table, and pushed them in front of Xie Zhen, "Mr. Xie, please take a look."

Xie Zhen glanced at Fu Zheng, lowered his head and scanned the documents roughly, "You are on your way, if I didn't ask you to come..."

The first document was to transfer 5% of the shares in his name to Fu Shifan, who would hold them on his behalf until Fu Shifan came of age.

According to the market value of Fu Group, this 5% stake is worth several billion.

The second document is a medical record. The patient Fu Qingyue was diagnosed with mental illness by a doctor.

The former is a guarantee for Fu Shifan, and the latter is a restriction for Fu Qingyue.

With this medical record, Fu Qingyue will be restricted from entering the country in the future.

She has always been willful and stubborn, easy to get into trouble, and wanted to use Ilia to separate him and Wen Liang, but she never thought that Ilia's family would hold her and Fu Zheng responsible for this.

But one of them is Fu Shifan's father and the other is Fu Shifan's grandmother. The meaning of Yilia's words yesterday seemed to have some affection for Fu Zheng. Xie Zhen is not Yilia's parent. If he is not close to her, he will not really ask them to go. Go to jail, but at least you have to pay a price.

Therefore, the third document is that the Fu Group donated 200 million to the government for people's livelihood construction.