The Hidden Wife Of The Cold CEO

"Father please forgive her, she was only trying to say something nice after causing trouble last time."

'More like guilt-stricken.' Fu Hee sneered in her heart.

"ChunHua, don't forget the rules this time around. If you cause trouble, I will immediately kick you out and ban you from ever stepping your feet into this house. Secondly, when Fu Hua comes back, take Meixu with you and go and apologize to him for meddling with his company." Grandfather Fu said to her

"Yes, Father." Fu ChunHua replied as her heart was squeezed in pain.

She couldn't believe the Old man asked her to Apologize to Fu Hua. How can an elder apologize to a younger generation?

Fu ChunHua thought with a sense of pride in her.

Old Mr. Fu waved his hand, asking them to leave.

"When Fu Hua comes back, ask him to see me in my study." Old Mr. Fu said to Fu Hee before walking away.

.When the Old man was finally out of sight, a smile played on her face as she folded her arms.

Who knows what she was thinking.

When Fu Hua returned from work, Fu Hee went to greet him. She was all smiles as she took his coat from him.

"Fu Hua, you're back."

"Mmm." Fu Hua hummed in response as he let her take his coat. But he was still waiting for her to say what she wanted because it was rare for her to welcome him.

Fu Hee didn't say anything to him and only led the way to his bedroom.

"Your Uncle came back with his family today." Du Hee revealed as she hung his coat on the coat hanger in his room.

"I know." Fu Hua replied as he removed his cufflinks and kept them on the table.

"Oh!." Fu Hee replied.

There was silence for a few seconds before Fu Hua spoke up slowly, "Mum, what do you want?."

"Ah! that? Your grandfather wants to see you in his study. So, freshen up and go and meet, I will go and check on the dinner." Fu Hee said to him with a smile.

Initially, she was tempted to gossip with him, but she knew that would be a wrong move.

Who was Fu Hua, and what kind of person is he?

"Noted." Fu Hu said to her before walking into his closet.

Fu Hee sighed as she watched him walk away. She wanted to ask him about work, but he had already walked away, so it was a bit late.

After having a bath, Fu Hee changed into some clothes. The clothes may have looked casual at first glance, but it you take another look, you will know that this fashion God was still practicing fashion even at home.

Coming out of his bedroom, he saw his younger brother approaching.

"Where did you go to?." Fu Hua asked with a frown when he perceived the stench of alcohol from him.

Fu YingPei winked at his brother. "I went to hang out with some friends."

"You reek of alcohol. How much did you drink?." Fu asked as his gaze narrowed down to him.

"I didn't drink much. Maybe two or three bottles. But don't worry, I'm not drunk, and I didn't drive home, so I will have to trouble you to give me a ride to work tomorrow." YingPei said to him with a smile, then he tried to walk past him.

"Where do you think you're going to? Are you sure you're okay? Who brought you home?." Fu Hua asked as he blocked his way.

"I came home in a cab, and then had to make a call to be picked up from the gates, you know, it's a long-distance from the gate to the house. I'm going to my bedroom, I need to cleanse myself from the stench of the alcohol the drunkard spilled on me." YingPei said and sighed at the end of his statement.

Well, that explains the reason he smelled like he was soaked in a gallon of alcohol.

"You're going to your bedroom? Well, it's that way." Fu Hua said as he dragged him and pushed him into his bedroom.

It turned out that YingPei was going the wrong way, so Fu Hu walked him to his bedroom and pushed him inside.

After closing the door, Fu Hua raised his sleeve to his nose and frowned after perceiving the smell of alcohol, so he walked back to his bedroom to spray more perfume.

As he walked along the hallway, he met his Aunt and cousin.

Fu Hua wanted to walk past them, but Fu ChunHua stopped him with a smile.

"Fu Hua, Aunty is sorry about last time, so Meixu and I came to apologize to you." Fu ChunHua said as she dragged Fu Meixu to stand beside her.

Fu Meixu also apologized in a small voice. She was afraid of this cousin of hers because he has never smiled at her.

Fu Hua turned and glanced at them, then with a serious look on his face, he said to them. "Aunt, it will be good if what happened before doesn't repeat itself a second time. As for your apologies, I will accept it."

After saying his piece, he turned around and walked away without waiting for any response from them.

"It's a relief that he didn't say any other thing." Fu ChunHua said as she dragged her daughter away. She still felt wrong to have apologized to Fu Hua.

"Have you tidied up everything related to the Autumn Fashion Show?." Grandfather Fu asked Fu Hua, who was sitting in front of him.

Fu Hua was his pride, so he looked up to him with some respect.

"Yes. We have made contact with our dealers to get the raw materials ready. After the fashion show, there will be many people making orders." Fu Hua replied.

"Good." Old Mr. Fu responded. Then he brought up another important matter, and they talked about it.

When they two finished talking, they went downstairs for dinner.

Five days to the Fashion Show, the Fu Family just finished dinner and was still sitting around the dining, when Old Mr. Fu spoke up...