Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Nan Jianxiong has come to Fu's house."

Nan Jianxiong?

Isn't he my sister-in-law's father? How can a father who sold his daughter for money be a good man? No wonder my sister-in-law doesn't call him dad.

"Sister-in-law, I'll go back with you and see what tricks he wants to play."

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In the Fu family's living room, Nan Jianxiong and Zheng Xiujuan were holding teacups and carefully looking at Mr. Fu who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

"Mr. Fu, my family has been spoiled since childhood. They have bad tempers and explosive tempers. If the Fu family does something bad, it is okay to scold or beat them. We will never have any objections. "

Nan Jianxiong tried to find a topic to chat with Mr. Fu. He had already found many topics, but Mr. Fu didn't even raise his head, let alone give him any response.

If it weren't for the 1 million, why would he, Nan Jianxiong, suffer such cowardice here?

It's all the fault of that little bitch, he really raised a white-eyed wolf!

Just when Nan Jianxiong was still thinking hard about topics, a voice came from the door.

"Oh, that's strange. This is the first time I've seen parents who want their in-laws to beat their daughters. Mr. Nan, you really taught me a lot."

Hearing Fu Lu's words, Nan Jianxiong looked a little unhappy.

But the other party was the young master of the Fu family, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he had to laugh:

"Master Fu is joking."

Fu Lu didn't even look at Nan Jianxiong, and sat directly next to Mr. Fu: "Grandpa, my sister-in-law and I are back."

Only then did Mr. Fu put down the newspaper and take off his glasses: "You have no class today?"

"The professor said today that he has something to do at home and will give us a day off. I'll be back with you soon."

Fu Lu picked up the apple on the table and took a bite, "Hey, grandpa, what's going on? Is this a relative who comes to the house again asking for money?"

The Fu family has a great business, and there is no year that goes by without encountering a few relatives who come out of nowhere and come to recognize their relatives from thousands of miles away. They all have one purpose, to ask for money.

But how could these little characters have the chance to sit in front of Mr. Fu.

If Nan Jianxiong hadn't been Nan Yiran's father, how would he be qualified to enter the Fu family.

Nan Jianxiong was so crowded that his face turned blue and white.

In a sense, Fu Lu was right.

Nan Yiran married into the Fu family, so of course they were considered relatives of the Fu family.

The purpose of coming today is for the 1 million, and I’m also here to ask for money.

Nan Yiran silently gave Fu Lu a thumbs up.

This guy usually talks a lot and sounds annoying, but now he seems to be quite good.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zheng Xiujuan hurriedly smiled and smoothed things over:

"Oh, Master Fu, what you said is out of context. We are Yiran's parents. No, Yiran is married. I will come over to see her when I have time today. My old Nan is so panicked if he doesn't see his daughter for a day. .”

"Auntie, I remember that my sister-in-law's mother passed away a long time ago, and now a mother appears out of nowhere. Could it be that she is a fake corpse."

Zheng Xiujuan's smile instantly froze on her face.

What kind of tutor is this from the Fu family? A junior has such a venomous tongue.

Not daring to educate the young master of the Fu family, Nan Jianxiong vented his anger on Nan Yira:

"Nan Yira, how do I usually teach you, why don't you say hello to me and your mother when you see them."

Nan Yiran greeted Congshan Ruliu:

"Mr. Nan, Mrs. Nan, I wonder why you come to Fu's house to see me?"

Nan Jianxiong was made red-faced and thick-necked by Nan Yira's voice.

"Nan Yira, are you crazy! You can't even call your parents anymore. Where are your etiquette?"

"My mother died young, and no one taught me well since I was a child. Isn't it normal that I don't know etiquette?"

"You..." Nan Jianxiong raised his hand habitually to greet Nan Yiran's face.

Mr. Fu said coldly: "Mr. Nan, when will it be your turn to beat my grandson-in-law of the Fu family?"

Nan Jianxiong's hand froze in mid-air, and then Sansan retracted his hand:

"Mr. Fu, I just want to educate my daughter who doesn't know etiquette to prevent her from causing trouble for the Fu family in the future."

"Mr. Nan, if you have something to say, just say it. If nothing happens, come back. I'm older, not younger than you, so I need more rest."

Nan Jianxiong and Zheng Xiujuan looked at each other, and Zheng Xiujuan winked at Nan Jianxiong to speak quickly.

Just kidding, if they just leave like this, their coming today will be in vain. What will they do with the 100 million?

"Mr. Fu, you see it's like this. The 100 million yuan promised as a gift, but it's still not there yet..."

"Assistant Wang didn't tell you?"

"I told you, I told you, but shouldn't these gifts be given to the children's parents? This child is not sensible at all. After receiving the money, he did not transfer it to us. Maybe she was too busy taking care of Master Fu and forgot about it. We I came here to remind her today."

Oh, this is not to remind Mr. Fu that their daughter is here to serve Fu Hengyu. The Fu family cannot be ungrateful.

Nan Yiran sneered: "I donated that money."

"What?! Donate it?" Zheng Xiujuan screamed and stood up from the sofa.

"Yes, I donated it. If you want, I can ask the Children's Foundation to issue an invoice, and you can use it to deduct your tax or something."

Nan Jianxiong was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "You heartless white-eyed wolf, how can you donate this money? Hurry up and call the foundation and tell them that you added three zeros when you made the payment and ask them to refund it to you. .”

If the 100 million yuan is gone, the company's capital chain will be broken, and the ancestral business accumulated by the Nan family's ancestors will be ruined in his hands.

If it really doesn't work, just donating 9990 yuan would be a good idea, and getting million yuan back would be good too.

Fu Yannian didn't want to see this hypocritical couple anymore and said directly: "Uncle Zhang, see you off, Xiaoran, go and see how Yuer is doing today? Dr. Song just left. He said that Hengyu is in good health. Thank you for your hard work. .”

"Okay, grandpa." Nan Yira walked straight upstairs and stopped looking at Nan Jianxiong.

"Sister-in-law, wait for me, I'll be with you."

Butler Zhang came over and nodded to Nan Jianxiong slightly: "Mr. Nan, please."

Nan Jianxiong glared at Nan Yira's back, turned and left the Fu family.

When Uncle Zhang came back from seeing off his guests, Fu Yannian told him, "No one from the Nan family will be allowed in from now on."

"Okay, sir."

Uncle Zhang has long disliked the people of the Nan family. After all, Nan Yiran is now the young lady of the Fu family. It is their turn to come to the Fu family and yell.

[Is she back? ] Fu Hengyu heard the sound of the doorknob, and his ears moved imperceptibly.

"Brother, I'm here to see you." Fu Lu rushed to the bedside and stared at Fu Hengyu.

"Sister-in-law, my brother looks much better than the last time I saw him."

[Why are you such a brat? Get away from me. 】

"If you don't have nightmares, you will certainly look better." Nan Yiran put the talisman paper she bought today on the table and began to mix cinnabar.

"What, sister-in-law, how do you know my brother has nightmares?"

"Your brother is conscious. He is only awake because someone doesn't want him to wake up and is constantly draining his luck, so he will have nightmares all night long, torturing his will to drain him faster. If the luck is gone, your brother's body will rapidly decline until he dies."

"What?! Who is so vicious? Sister-in-law, tell me and I will go find him to settle the score."

Fu Luyi became anxious when he heard this. He had always thought that Fu Hengyu had just injured his brain in a car accident, but he had never thought that the truth was like this.

"Then can my brother wake up?" Fu Lu's eyes were slightly red.