Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Fang Fei saw that Fu Jingchuan was dazed, so she called him again: "Hi, I'm asking you, do you want something to drink?"

Fu Jingchuan came back to his senses and raised the corners of his tight lips: "Okay, drink some."

Aunt Juan noticed something strange about Fu Jingchuan and asked Fang Fei in a low voice if she was in any trouble.

"Don't worry about him. He manages two companies. He probably encounters some complicated problems every day. We can't help him if we worry about it."

With that said, Fang Fei brought the apple tea to Fu Jingchuan and whispered into his ear: "Pay attention to your expression, Aunt Juan has noticed something strange about you."

Fu Jingchuan rubbed Fang Fei's hand, hinting that he knew, but looking at Aunt Juan, he couldn't help but think of the old man.

Aunt Juan has paid a lot for herself, and the old man has paid even more for himself.

The next day, he went out as usual, but instead of going to the company, he went to a nursing home.

He first went to see the doctor in charge and learned about the old man's current condition from the doctor.

The doctor said that the old man has been very cooperative recently. Whether it is injections, medicines or examinations, he has gone from refusing to cooperate and cursing at the beginning to silently cooperating. Occasionally, he would report to the nurse that he did not take medicine today when the medication was adjusted but not dispensed.

The doctor thought this was a sign that the old man was getting better, but Fu Jingchuan secretly frowned.

Fu Jingchuan asked: "How long has this state lasted?"

"Two or three months, maybe." The doctor hesitated, "Mr. Fu, you seem to be worried about the old man's cooperation?"

Fu Jingchuan nodded: "He will be used to being raped all his life, and he was forced to come here by me. If he suddenly changes, the situation will not be good."

"Mr. Fu, I understand your concerns, but after all, the old man is getting older. He may no longer have the strength to fight, so he will become gentler and calmer."

"I hope so, but just in case, please help me pay more attention to the old man's situation. If anything goes wrong, contact me as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will do it."

After talking to the doctor, Fu Jingchuan didn't want to affect the old man's appetite, so he went in after the old man had breakfast.

The old man's eyesight has begun to decline, and the use of TV and mobile phones has been restricted. He is lying on the recliner by the window, listening to the cross talk program on the radio station on the radio.

He seemed very satisfied with the program, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the armrests and nodding his head slightly.

The nurse saw Fu Jingchuan and just wanted to say hello when Fu Jingchuan raised his index finger and hissed at his mouth.

The nurse bowed to Fu Jingchuan and slowly exited the room.

Only Fu Jingchuan and the old man were left in the room.

When the old man heard the door closing, he thought there was no one in the room. He sat up with the armrest and wanted to watch TV. As soon as he got the remote control on the coffee table, he saw Fu Jingchuan looking at him with a face that was about to smile.

The old man felt embarrassed about being caught. The embarrassment quickly turned into ridicule: "Oh, you are such a rare visitor, you are still willing to come to visit my prison."

"What program do you want to watch?" Fu Jingchuan walked over, ignored his ridicule, and said with a gentle smile, "If the duration is suitable, you can watch it for a while every day."

"I don't care about watching it." The old man said, and patted the coffee table as if to vent his anger. The patting was not smooth, and then he realized that he still had the remote control in his hand.

Suddenly, I felt the embarrassment of a child who had done something wrong and was caught.

The old man coughed, put his cell phone down on the coffee table, lay back on the couch and turned the radio on to the maximum, then turned sideways and closed his eyes, treating Fu Jingchuan as a transparent person.

Fu Jingchuan stood beside the recliner, as if he had turned a deaf ear to the deafening voice.

Later, it was the old man who couldn't bear the sound first. He turned off the radio and said without looking back: "If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't have something to say, just leave quickly. Don't make everyone unhappy here."

"Old man, I've actually always wanted to come see you, but I know you don't want to see me, and I'm afraid it might raise your blood pressure, so I haven't come."

Fu Jingchuan paused, and when the old man didn't speak, he continued: "I know you think what I did to my brothers and sisters was unkind, but they forced me, so I can only move forward. But don't worry , when I settle the Gu family, I will return the Fu family to you intact."

The old man then snorted disdainfully: "By the time you hand it over to me, the grass on my grave will be three meters tall, so don't paint a big cake for me."

"Old man, you are blessed with good fortune, and you will definitely live a long life. As for the Fu family returning it to you, it is really not a piece of cake. I never thought of taking it as my own, but I just have to use it to settle down for the time being. And to put it bluntly, if I hadn’t been in charge and handed over the company to your other children, it would have been cannibalized and divided up by internal strife, and it might even have gone bankrupt.”

The father knows his son better than his father. The old man knows the virtues of his own child very well. If Mr. Fu were given to them, he would be almost defeated.

Thinking of this, the old man finally turned around slowly and looked at Fu Jingchuan: "Are you and that girl Fang Fei together again?"

Fu Jingchuan smiled: "You are quite well informed."

"Let's do this. You can leave some pension money for your brothers and sisters in the future, so that they can live a life of food and clothing without worries. The rest, give it to Fang Fei."