In the Fu family's living room.
The few members of the Fu family were no longer in the mood to eat.
Old Master Fu sat on the sofa, panting. His heart was not very good. Fu Mingxu took the medicine and fed it to Old Master Fu with water.
"Grandfather, after Brother understands your efforts, he will come to the company to help."
Old Master Fu smiled in relief. "Mingxu, if your brother was half as sensible as you, I wouldn't have to worry."
Zhou Sihui was not a good person, but Old Master Fu was very satisfied with the pair of children she gave birth to.
"When Brother has met with many obstacles outside, he will understand how important the Fu family's backing is." Fu Mingxu knew how to read Old Master Fu's mind.
