Fu Jiu instantly knew that the other party wasn't calling herself, but another person.
After all, that old guy wanted the world to know that she, the shame of the family, was no longer related to him.
Since the one being called couldn't be her, it must be the other Young Master Fu then?
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrow and turned towards the voice.
A young man of her age was wearing a white suit. He was quite good looking, but he got his height from his mother—he was not very tall.
He seemed like a man of a few words, and there was impatience in his eyes. One could tell that he was a spoiled kid just by looking at him.
This young master was no other than the apple of Fu Zhongyi's eye, his one and only illegitimate son, Fu Ximing.
There were two guys accompanying him to buy computer parts, and Fu Jiu knew one of them.
Well, she did not exactly know him. They were just acquaintances.
