Grandma Fu had no choice but to put the little notebook away again, but she decided not to move it. In case she died one day, Yan Sang would know where the notebook was.

As for who her money will be left to in the end... the eldest and second oldest will definitely get some, and I guess neither Guodu nor Youyou will care about Guodu's share, so it will eventually be given to Yansang.

Even if it's just for Yansang, Ah Zhuo will do everything he can to get the part that belongs to Guodu.

Thinking of this, Grandma Fu sighed. Once people get older, they all hope for a harmonious family and unity among their children. Unfortunately, if they are born in such a family, any selfishness will eventually turn into war.

A'Tong has been very merciful.

At this moment, Xu Yansang knocked on the door again and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, uncle and second uncle called just now."

Grandma Fu was a little surprised, "Huh? Why did they call?"

Xu Yansang said, "They want to ask if Grandpa's funeral will be held tomorrow? If not, they will not come back."

Obviously, the two families found out from somewhere that the old man had cheated on his wife and that Grandma Fu committed suicide in despair. Although Grandma Fu is out of danger, they feel that Grandma Fu may not care about the old man's affairs anymore.

Hearing this, Grandma Fu frowned and asked, "Is that all they asked?"

Xu Yansang knew what she was expecting, so she gritted her teeth and said "hmm".

That was his own son, but after learning the truth, he only asked whether the funeral would be held and whether they needed to come back.

Not even a word of concern for Grandma Fu.

Xu Yansang put herself in Pingping and Anan's shoes and felt her heart break.

Grandma Fu frowned and said coldly, "Tell them that if they don't see them at the funeral tomorrow, they will never have to appear in front of me again, including the day I die!"

The implication was that if they didn't come back, not a penny of her inheritance would be left for the eldest and second sons.

Xu Yansang responded and advised, "Grandma, don't be angry, uncle and second uncle will definitely come back."

After saying that, he hurried downstairs to answer the phone.

In the evening, Fu Zhenzhuo came back with a computer. Xu Yansang was in the study studying the next arrangements for Qiusuo Gallery. When Fu Zhenzhuo saw her, he couldn't help but smile, "I heard that you had a great start in this exhibition."

Xu Yansang raised her head from the documents, took off her glasses, and smiled, "How much did you earn from this exhibition?"

Fu Zhenzhuo cooperated and guessed, "One million?"

"Two million and three hundred thousand." Xu Yansang sighed, "No wonder they are willing to be capital. It's so cool to be capital. It's so easy to make such a large income. This thing is addictive."

Fu Zhen smiled and rubbed her hair. "That also requires you to be excellent. Someone else may not be able to achieve the same effect."

In fact, he also contributed to this, but there was no need for her to know this.

Xu Yansang kept talking to Fu Zhenzhuo about Liu Xingchen. Fu Zhenzhuo sat next to her, looking at her with his chin in his hand. He liked such moments very much, as if the two of them had no obstructions and could be very close to her.

The computer beeped, it was a new email reminder.

Fu Zhenzhuo sighed inwardly and was forced to turn on the computer and start working.

Xu Yansang came over to take a look out of curiosity, and was shocked to find that he was actually writing a love letter.

"You - you are in love?" Xu Yansang gasped. Although she had said before that if Fu Zhencuo had someone else he liked, he must tell her and she would let go and make it happen, she was really not ready to face Fu Zhencuo's cheating!

Fu Zhenzhuo was so angry that he laughed, "Who have you ever seen dating through emails?"

Xu Yansang pointed at his computer and said, "You."

Fu Zhenzhuo explained helplessly, "This is a reply to Zhou Ruotang."

Xu Yansang was even more shocked. "You are dating Zhou Ruotang? Fu Zhenzhuo, you are really too inhumane."

She said the second half of the sentence with gritted teeth. Fu Zhenzhuo suddenly felt a chill on his neck. Fearing that the misunderstanding would get worse, he quickly explained the whole story.

"You mean, Zhou Ruotang has always had a crush on you... no, a crush on your alias? And now he's had a crush on you... that's not right, this is an open crush, right?"

Fu Zhenzhuo looked innocent, "She said she was willing to let me manage all the assets Zhou Qiming left her, as long as she could be with me for the rest of her life."

Xu Yansang looked at him coldly, "So?"

Fu Zhenzhuo laughed and hugged her in his arms, "So I plan to find out her exact location in a few days and meet her. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to capture her easily."

Xu Yansang was surprised. "Is there really such a 'simple' person in the world? Isn't she afraid that you will set a trap for her?"

Fu Zhen opened the recent email exchanges and said, "These were all typed out bit by bit by Assistant Huang. You know, he has never been in a relationship, and what he wrote is simply disgusting and disgusting."

Xu Yansang became curious and randomly opened an email to read it, then nodded with an indescribable expression.

It's really disgusting, but it should be quite effective against girls who are obsessed with love.

Fu Zhen's level of copying love letters was very poor. Xu Yansang watched for a while and couldn't bear it anymore. She couldn't help but push him aside and said, "I'll do it. You learn from me."

She typed a bunch of words, and Fu Zhen looked at them carefully. "Tangtang, can I call you that? You asked me whether I really like you or I am only attracted by your money. I cannot answer this question, because from the day I saw you, your image has been deeply engraved in my mind. However, due to various reasons, I could only restrain myself in the end. I thought I would regret missing it in this life, but I didn't expect that God gave me a second chance. Now, do you still want to ask me the original question?"

After Xu Yansang finished writing, she carefully checked for typos and clicked send with a wave of her hand.

Fu Zhenzhuo was simply stunned, "I didn't expect you to have such talent."

Xu Yansang looked at him with a sidelong glance, a little proud, "Of course, I scored 140 points in the Chinese language section of the college entrance examination!"

Fu Zhen gave her a thumbs up and said, "Excellent."

He didn't say a word about his painless admission.

The next day was the day of the old man’s funeral.

Neither Xu Yansang nor Fu Zhenzhuo went to the company. As Chen Qiao was their adopted daughter and was also a member of the Fu family, Fu Zhenzhuo took her with him after consulting Chen Qiao.

The funeral was held directly at the cemetery. It seemed that the brothers Fu Guojing and Fu Guoliang had discussed it beforehand. They went straight to the cemetery after getting off the plane without even contacting Fu Zhenchuo and Grandma Fu.

When they met at the cemetery, the two families gave the people here a cold look, as if they were unfamiliar strangers.

Even Xu Yansang felt Grandma Fu's wrath.

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