As long as Old Master Fu appears, she almost always works with her life.

"Old man!"

Nalan, holding the steering wheel, was slightly stunned, his voice a little slow.

"The Fu family is a century-old prominent family. It has been passed down to this day. Every person who can take the position of the head of the Fu family is not an ordinary person."

Nalan glanced at Ye Rongyin thoughtfully.

To be honest, he felt a little disagreeing with the third master asking Miss Rongyin to go to the old house.

Miss Rongyin has performed well during this period, but he knows whether Miss Rongyin will suddenly get fucked, if she becomes the same as before.

The third master took Miss Rongyin to the old house so quickly.

"The third master was raised by the old man."

Nalan Sisso said slowly afterwards.

Ye Rongyin nodded and understood what Nalan meant.

She had a bad criminal record, and it was not a big deal that Nalan didn't believe her.

"Naran, turn right at the intersection ahead, and stop at the third door on the left."

"ah?"

Nalan frowned, what is Miss Rongyin doing?

"The Third Master and the Old Master are waiting for you!"

Nalan strengthened his tone and felt a little dissatisfied.

During this period, Miss Rongyin's performance really exceeded his imagination.

But what are you doing now?

"It's only a little bit of time."

The girl in the back seat showed a bright smile at him.

Nalan had no choice but to follow what Ye Rongyin said.

When he arrived on the ground, Ye Rongyin quickly came out.

She remembered that in her previous life, she had traveled to Mr. Fu several times to anger Mr. Fu.

The walnuts placed on the study shelf were very careful.

The old man should like the so-called cultural walnuts!

She didn't study these things, but she remembered that there was a collection of cultural walnuts in this alley that were treasured by her family, but it was later sold at a sky-high price.

This was the first time she saw the old man in her life, so she naturally had to bring a gift that made the old man happy.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Ye Rongyin found the family who reported the news in his previous life.

When she offered a high price to express her willingness to buy the pair of walnuts, the family agreed readily.

So Ye Rongyin didn't spend much time, so she took the walnut back to Nalan's car.

"Miss Rongyin went to buy something?"

Nalan asked curiously.

"Yes, a gift to the master."

Ye Rongyin shook the small bag in her hand and said, "The one she was holding was a very simple gift bag that she bought something and gave her."

...

Nalan pulled the corner of her mouth directly.

Miss Rongyin just used such a thing to fool the old man?

The Fu family is rich enough to rival the country, and they are holding such a broken thing I found where I don’t know where to find it.

He felt dizzy now.

Miss Rongyin will not be dismissed at the critical moment, but will be back to the past at this time.

"Miss Rongyin, if you really don't have money..."

Nalan frowned and spoke, intending to lend some to Ye Rongyin first.

Today, the Third Master returned to his old house. According to regulations, many people from the Fu family's side will come to pay homage to the Third Master.

When I see Miss Rongyin carrying such a thing, wouldn’t I lose all the face of the Third Master?

"drive."

Faced with Nalan, who was ignorant of goods, Ye Rongyin carefully protected the pair of walnuts in his arms and spoke.

Nalan shook his head and started the car.

The Fu family’s old house:

The old house, which has always been cold, looks particularly lively today.

But it is only on the outside of the hall, while the small hall inside is extremely quiet.

Sitting inside the hall was an old man in Chinese costume. He had silver hair and a round face that looked like a Maitreya Buddha.

At this moment, he was staring at his grandson with his eyes wide open.

"Tell me how long does it take to come back to see me? If Lao Lin hadn't called me and said I was sick this time, you wouldn't have come back to see me."

Mr. Fu jumped up directly, and the crutches in his hand kept poking Fu Jingsi.

"Grandpa, I think you are in good spirits."

Fu Jingsi sat in a wheelchair, covered with a fleece blanket, and said lightly.

Hearing Fu Jingsi's words, the old man shrank his body with a sense of guilt, but for only a moment, he immediately straightened his chest.

"Hmph, am I in good spirits? You unworthy grandson, do you think I am in bad health?"

The old man's face was rosy and his energetic look was almost the same as the rooster who had always been full of fighting spirit.

"That's what you said, have a bad appetite recently?"

Fu Jingsi turned his head and looked at Uncle Lin on the other side, frowned slightly.

Uncle Lin immediately bowed and replied, "My old man did have a bad appetite before. After seeing you, Third Master, you suddenly got better."

After Uncle Lin finished speaking, he immediately returned to the old man.

Faced with Uncle Lin's ability to lie with his eyes open and remain calm, Fu Ningyuan admired him from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help but secretly hand Uncle Lin a thumb.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the person the old man trusts the most for so many years. After all, this ability alone is completely admirable.

How to lie to my uncle's cold face that is comparable to Yan Luo, and not be scared is a difficult thing!

"That's right, don't you know that I'm old and uncomfortable, isn't it common for me to feel uncomfortable?"

Uncle Lin's lie was over, and the old man immediately seized the opportunity to fight back.

"I will be in poor health. It's not because of your unfilial grandson. I don't think about you. I'm so old that I don't even have a girlfriend."

The old man was full of breath and cursed so happily.

"By the way, Boy Si."

Suddenly, the old man paused and looked at Fu Jingsi with some suspicion.

"Do you like men?"

The old man just talked to himself at first, but later, his eyes lit up and his voice magnified directly.

"puff……"

Fu Ningyuan really couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Oh my God, how big is my grandfather’s idea?

"What are you laughing at? And you, how much do you think you can be better."

Fu Ningyuan's smile immediately attracted the old man's fire to him.

"Great-grandfather, you educate your uncle well, why did you touch me again!"

Fu Ningyuan wailed, he had seen the skill that great-grandfather was comparable to Tang Seng.

"Great-grandfather, didn't you say you invited an internationally renowned doctor to see your uncle's legs?"

Fu Ningyuan's eyes moved and immediately changed the subject.

Sure enough, the entire Fu family is the smartest.

"Yes, Dr. Robut, this is my grandson, Fu Jingsi."
To be continued...