After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Grandpa Fu was shocked all over, turned his head in disbelief, and stared at him stubbornly.

"you……"

Fu Yechuan called to have someone come in, "Send the old man back to Fu's house."

After he finished speaking, he never looked at him again.

Mr. Fu's face was ashen, this is the grandson he is proud of, this is the heir he has spent all his time cultivating!

He is different from his father Fu Qingcheng, Fu Qingcheng is conservative and shrinking, and he has no ambitions.

And Fu Yechuan was smart and bold since he was a child, so he was mainly trained. When he grew up, he directly passed Fu Qingcheng and handed over the company to Fu Yechuan, and he has always been outstanding.

Until now, Mr. Fu suddenly felt in his bones that he was old.

He did not have any ability to make Fu Yechuan obedient.

After Mr. Fu left, Fu Yechuan sat tiredly on the chair, his brows furrowed, the dim light seemed to swallow him up.

Chen Mian came in with the materials, "Mr. Fu..."

"Say!"

"There is news from someone abroad, this is a secret telegram for you."

Chen Mian handed over the sealed material, which was a secret and channel that even he could not spy on.

Fu Yechuan raised his eyes, "Got it, what is Wu Tutu doing recently?"

That useless fat fat man should be thrown into the Seine.

Chen Mian hesitated for a few seconds: "Five batches of fish have died in the fish tank that you bought from the overseas auction in Jingyuan..."

There was a chilling silence in the air.

"Let him go to work at the company tomorrow and be my...bodyguard."

Chen Mian was stunned for a moment, nodded without changing his face, and then gently closed the door and left.

bodyguard?

Wu Tutu must be the first to run in danger!

But no one dared to question Mr. Fu's decision...

A new bar has opened in City A, and of course Qin Yu, who loves to join in the fun, is indispensable.

After a phone call, Qin Yu asked Su Nan, who had just gotten off work, to have a drink together.

When I got to the bar, there was no loud and enthusiastic music, and there were no handsome boys and beauties dancing with demons. I felt a little depressed.

Is this a bar?

There is tragic music with extreme sadness, the kind that can make people feel depressed.

Su Nan walked in and walked around, there were quite a lot of people, why didn't they have any opinion on this environment?

Is this for happiness?

The bar manager saw Su Nan who was well-dressed at a glance. Although the identity of this woman could not be clearly seen in the dim light, from the bag and watch in her hand, she knew that this was a rich woman among rich women!

He quickly greeted him: "Miss, what service do you need?"

"Change the music, it's terrible!"

The bar manager was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head in embarrassment.

"Tonight there is a gold master coming to reserve the venue, and the music is what he asked for by name."

As a bar manager, he also knows that the music is not good, but people have paid, and the business can be done, but the music must not be changed!

"Why don't you go to the box? You can't hear this music in the box..."

Su Nan pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, I don't feel that way in the box!"

Qin Yu hasn't arrived yet.

She sighed, ordered several bottles of hundreds of thousands of wine, and sat at the bar waiting for Qin Yu.

Upon seeing this, the bar manager asked, "What other needs do you have?"

"How much does it cost to order a song? Do you want to book a venue or a night?"

Su Nan is very obsessed with this song, and if he listens to it any more, he will commit suicide in depression!

The bar manager thought about the drunken gold lord who succumbed to the lustful power of money in the box.

"Miss, it depends on your mood."

Look at the mood of the money!

Su Nan smiled with satisfaction, took out the card given by Su Qi, and slapped it on the table.

"Give me a song..."Good Luck"!"