Being a Lady of an Influential Family

"What are you looking at?" On the way back, Fu Fengcheng looked at the woman who kept sneaking glances at him, and asked with a slight frown.

Leng Sa turned her bright eyes, looking at the person in the wheelchair, hesitating to speak.

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Leng Sa asked curiously: "Did you really pay for the two sets of production line equipment?"

How can there be such a big gap between people? Even in her previous life, she was a rich second generation. At most, their family bought a small plane for her to play with. Even if her father was crazy, it was impossible to buy her an aircraft factory.

What's more, it's Young Master Fu's own money. Seeing Governor Fu's angry appearance, she reasonably suspects that Young Master Fu is the master when it comes to money in this mansion of the Fu family.

"What's the problem?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

"Probably no problem... right?" Leng Sa secretly thought.

How could it be okay? Even if Young Master Fu got part of Mrs. Fu's inheritance and all of Mrs. Fu's inheritance, it wouldn't be so amazing.

You must know that the Fu family's real prosperity was with Governor Fu. The Fu family of Mrs. Fu's generation can only be considered rich, and it is already an astonishing figure to have millions of private money in a lifetime. Needless to say, Mrs. Fu, her natal family is a wealthy businessman in the Southwest, but it is impossible for a daughter to evacuate the entire family when she gets married, right?

Even if Mrs. Fu manages well, she won't be much better than Mrs. Fu.

Seeing that Fu Fengcheng didn't even blink his eyes, he didn't seem to think that six million was such a big deal.

But it's not easy to ask these cold questions, envy and envy rich people, gossip is almost enough, breaking the casserole and asking the end is not so good.

"Madam, if you want to ask anything, you can ask directly." Fu Fengcheng said.

During the conversation, the three of them had already returned to the room, and Xu Shaoming nodded respectfully to them and retreated out. It's better not to be curious when these two talk, because it's easy to get involved if you are more curious.

Leng Sa sat down on the sofa, but did not ask Fu Fengcheng for the money, but continued the topic in Governor Fu's study, "What's wrong with that batch of equipment or what's wrong with the use of that batch of equipment?"

Otherwise, Fu Fengcheng wouldn't be so blatantly blamed.

Fu Fengcheng stared at Leng Sa without opening his mouth, Leng Sa's eyebrows twitched, "Uh, if it's a very troublesome secret, it's fine if you can't tell it. I'm actually not very curious."

The corners of Fu Fengcheng's lips slightly curved, "Madam wants to know, of course there is no problem."

Leng Sa turned over directly from the sofa to the back of the sofa, looked at Fu Fengcheng vigilantly, "No, actually I don't want to know that much."

Fu Fengcheng looked at her with a half-smile, "Ma'am is still thinking... Run away from the Fu family in two years?" So, some important secrets can be kept away if they are not touched.

"Don't say it so ugly, okay?" Leng Sa supported the edge of the sofa with both hands, and said a little unhappy: "Dujun Fu made a deal at the beginning, and you can come and go freely when the time comes."

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes, "Of course the old man means what he says. As long as Madam can bear it." This person who usually wears a cold mask is secretly curious.

"Of course I can bear it? Why? Do you think I will be obsessed with sex and belittle you, and then I will be responsible to you? I won't!" There are also large forests.

"..." The corners of Fu Fengcheng's lips twitched uncontrollably, "Madam thinks so, so it is."

I always feel that what this guy said is yin and yang!

Leng Sa turned back from the back of the sofa again, and leaned lazily on the sofa, "All right, I don't ask about the equipment, Mr. Fu, why do you need to pay in advance for the equipment, which is clearly owned by the Fu family?"

Fu Fengcheng looked at her, "It was originally mine."

A few simple words, but Leng Sa already understood.

Fu Fengcheng bought the two production line equipment for his own personal use, at least it was an organization under his single-handed control, but this matter was approved by Governor Fu or it was the result of the discussion between the father and son.

But this is obviously not a project that can be easily exposed to the public, but it was picked up by the Zheng family and Fu Yucheng without a wink and advertised. If you don't want to expose that place, you can only admit that Fu Fengcheng wanted to make weapons in private.

Fu Yucheng is an unlucky bastard who cheats his father and brother.

Leng Sa felt that she had been able to meet Fu Sishao's tragic fate in the next period of time.

"Madam really don't want to know where those things would have gone?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa showed a standard professional smile, "Thank you, I don't want to."

"..."

On the surface, it seemed that Fu Yucheng, who had taken the lead, won this confrontation, but Fu Yucheng didn't feel the slightest bit happy in his heart.

Sitting in Mrs. Fu's courtyard, she also had a gloomy face and refused to speak for a long time. Zheng Ying looked at Fu Yucheng and then at Mrs. Fu who was sitting in the main seat. She also lowered her head and stroked her belly without opening her mouth.

After a while, Madam Fu put down her teacup and said softly, "Okay, Yu'er. If you have nothing to do, go back and rest."

"Mother!" Fu Yucheng's eyes were a little red, but he didn't know whether it was because of grievance or anger.

"Mother, why do you think father is so biased!" Fu Yucheng stood up violently, looking as if he was about to explode in rage.

After finally grasping such a big advantage of Fu Fengcheng, Fu Yucheng had high hopes for this opportunity.

Buying weapons production lines privately and building arsenals to manufacture weapons privately has been a crime that is enough to beheaded no matter what dynasty or generation it is from ancient times to the present. If any general under the command of the six southern provinces dared to do this, Governor Fu might be able to copy his entire family.

It's not that Fu Yucheng must put Fu Fengcheng to death, but... such a crime is just deprivation of his position and a three-month ban?

Now that Fu Fengcheng is so injured, he can't afford those positions in the army, and he hasn't been to the army even once in the past few months.

As for the confinement... that's not even confinement, it's just that they are not allowed to leave Yongcheng, and Fu Fengcheng still retains complete freedom within the scope of Yongcheng.

Fu Yucheng can guarantee that if he did this kind of thing by himself, his father would never let him go like this!

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Fu glared at her son reproachfully, "You made up your father as well?"

Fu Yucheng clenched his fists, "Father just let go of such a big matter..."

Mrs. Fu sighed, "You know how much your father valued the boss these years, but now that he is hurt like this, your father is probably feeling very sad and guilty, and only thinks he made a mistake. What's more... Do you think a useless person can threaten your father?"

Fu Yucheng was stunned for a moment, "Mother, what do you mean..." Fu Fengcheng couldn't threaten Dad, and the old man was extra tolerant because of his guilt towards him?

Mrs. Fu sneered, "I've been married to the warlord for so many years, how can I not understand him? If the boss really threatens him, do you think he can't do it?"

Fu Yucheng was a little hesitant. He obviously really felt that his father really loved Fu Fengcheng, but he was very ordinary to their sons. This was also part of the reason why he was jealous of Fu Fengcheng.

Although Fu Fengcheng was not at home for a long time, he still occupied most of his father's attention and attention, and their sons who were by his side couldn't compare.

So when he heard Governor Fu lightly expose this matter, Fu Yucheng's first thought was that if this matter was done by himself, his father would never be so tolerant.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son's hesitant expression and sighed softly, shook her head and said, "You are still too young. Well, since the warlord has already made a decision on this matter, you should stop thinking about it. At least... this is right You are good."

Fu Yucheng looked at Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Fu smiled, "You are about to go to the army for training, and you can fight for the position that the boss has vacated. You don't have qualifications, so don't rush and just take your time. Think about it carefully. I want to see how the boss got to that position step by step back then."

Fu Yucheng twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to learn from or imitate Fu Fengcheng's way. But he also knew what Mother said was right, so he nodded sullenly, "Got it, Mother."

Madam Fu looked at Zheng Ying, and said with a soft smile, "Ah Ying, this matter is thanks to the Zheng family."

Zheng Ying smiled gently, "Mother, you're being serious. Yu Cheng and I are husband and wife, so the Zheng family naturally wants to support him wholeheartedly."

"Okay." Madam Fu nodded with satisfaction, "I heard that my in-laws like ancient paintings from the previous dynasty. I have a painting by everyone from the previous dynasties. You can take it back and give it to your in-laws to enjoy."

"Yes, thank you mother."

"Okay, you guys should go back early and have a good rest. Tomorrow I will host a banquet and invite Mrs. Liang and Miss Liang. Don't lose your energy and make people laugh."

"Yes, mother." Zheng Ying knew that Mrs. Fu was taking this opportunity to invite the wives and ladies from the six southern provinces to get to know the new young lady of the Fu family, and it could be regarded as introducing them into the high-level social circle of the six southern provinces.

Immediately nodded in agreement, thanked Mrs. Fu and left together with Fu Yucheng.

Madam Fu watched the two leave, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

Fu Yucheng felt uncomfortable about this result, how could Mrs. Fu feel better?

It's not that Mrs. Fu is cruel and must put the eldest son to death, but this feeling is like you took out a trump card that you valued and treasured, but only killed a useless little pawn of the other party.

Not to mention the waste of good cards, it also makes people completely unclear about the depth of the opponent and the mind of the referee.

She comforted Fu Yucheng just now because she knew that he was impatient, but... Is it really just because the governor treats this kind of thing lightly because of guilt?

"Come here." Mrs. Fu said in a deep voice.

"Ma'am." A mediocre looking steward with almost no memory came in, "What's your order, Ma'am?"

Mrs. Fu narrowed her eyes slightly, lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, "Go and check, young master... the property under his hands."

When Fu Fengcheng bought production line equipment, he had to have a place with manpower and a space, otherwise the things would be nice-looking scrap iron when he bought them.

It's not just any stuff, ordinary people may not be able to afford it even if they have money, so Fu Fengcheng naturally wouldn't buy it for fun.

The steward didn't show any surprise at Madam Fu's words, and nodded respectfully, "Yes, ma'am."