Chatper 85 (1/2)
"Really? Did Sheng Zhenguo say how to deal with Song Weiyi? If Guang is angry with Song Weiyi, that's fine. Let that old man deal with Song Weiyi, saving us energy and time." She curled her lips, and when she mentioned this younger sister, a deep disgust flashed in her eyes.
Fu Zining took her daughter's hand, walked to the sofa in the living room, and put down the bag, with a dignified expression.
As Fu Qishan said, it would be great if Mr. Sheng could think this way.
But obviously, he also counted her in.
This time, it was true that stealing chickens won't cost you money, and you didn't get any benefits from Song Weiyi's hands, so you lost your wife and lost your army.
"It's probably not easy to let Sheng Zhenguo not annoy me at all. You don't know how ugly his face is today. And Song Weiyi, that little bitch, didn't expect to be so vicious. Old Sheng's face was swollen. I don't know how many injuries there are."
Hearing what Fu Qishan said, Fu Zining became interested and applauded.
"Isn't that just right? That old man really deserves to be taught a lesson." Fu Qishan said disapprovingly.
Fu Qishan's mood finally eased up, Fu Zining could see it hurt in her heart.
Seeing that she was angry when she mentioned Old Sheng, she hurriedly changed the subject.
"Your father's birthday is this week. There will be quite a few people invited, and there will also be many rich men. Shan'er, you must dress up well to impress those people."
Fu Zining said so, but she was still a little worried. She always felt that the matter of Sheng Lao would not be resolved so easily.
She thought about it, and followed Song Weiyi's example. No matter what, she should find a suitable candidate first and let her daughter get married.
Of course, to become her son-in-law, no matter whether it is family background, appearance, or character, she must not be bad, otherwise she will look down on her and worry about handing over her daughter to him.
Fu Qishan was shy and said angrily, "Mom, what are you talking about?"
"What's the matter? My daughter is beautiful. If she dresses up seriously, she will definitely fascinate everyone. Brother, don't worry, mom will definitely find the most suitable candidate for you." Fu Zining vowed.
In the evening, Rong Jingan came back with an ugly expression on his face.
Fu Zining didn't pay attention, she was stumped by a dish for Rong Jing'an's birthday banquet on the weekend, she was undecided and didn't know how to choose.
"Jing An, look at the birthday party on the weekend, it's going to be..."
Before Fu Zining could finish speaking, Rong Jingan interrupted her.
"It's up to you to decide on it."
It was rare for him to interrupt his words so impatiently, Fu Zining couldn't help but look serious on Rong Jingan's expression, if there was nothing wrong, he would definitely not be like this.
In fact, she also knew that it was more or less because Rong Jingan married into the Fu family, so he always chose to bear it.
"What's wrong? Is there something bothering you?" Fu Zining calmed down, sat next to Rong Jingan, and asked gently.
It was only then that I realized that Rong Jingan's expression was a little anxious, and Fu Zining's expression was suddenly a little dark.
What happened?
Rong Jingan took a deep breath, "It should be fine for now."
"Currently?" Fu Zining chewed these two words carefully, so maybe in the future?
"What's the matter? Tell me." She was busy during this time and was anxious about Fu Qishan's affairs. She hadn't been to the company for a long time.