These days, Mr. Fu is in a very bad mood. The reason is very simple. These days, Fu Zhuochen almost always stays in the company or his own house, but does not go back to Fu's house.
Even if he called Fu Zhuochen personally, Fu Zhuochen always refused to go back to Fu's house because he was busy at work.
Mr. Fu looked at his housekeeper, let out a long sigh, and asked helplessly: "Tell me, why is A Chen unwilling to go home now? Are there any jackals, tigers, and leopards waiting for him in this house?
?Can I still lose a piece of meat when I go home?"
The housekeeper looked at Mr. Fu deeply, but said nothing.
Mr. Fu noticed the butler's eyes and glared at him angrily: "Why are you looking at me like this? Are you talking and mute?"
The housekeeper also sighed and said to Mr. Fu: "You actually know it very well."
"What do I know?"
The housekeeper glanced at some health products on the table: "Recently, the frequency of Miss Tong's visits to Fu's house has increased a lot."
Mr. Fu frowned slightly: "What happened to Tong Yan coming to Fu's house? She came to see me and give me supplements. Moreover, Mingyue asked me to take good care of this girl."
Seeing that Mr. Fu was still like this, the housekeeper lost the desire to continue persuading him: "Since that's how you feel, then you can continue to feel like this. I'm afraid you don't care whether the young master comes home or not."
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After saying that, the butler turned around and left. Mr. Fu quickly said: "Stop!"
The housekeeper paused, turned around and walked back to Mr. Fu's side.
Mr. Fu glared at him again: "You have really rebelled now."
The steward said: "That's not because you can't carry it yourself."
In essence, they are equal. If the old man can't see things clearly, or he doesn't want to admit it in his heart, then he has the obligation to help the old man understand this fact clearly.
Mr. Fu: "...then tell me why?"
The housekeeper said to Mr. Fu seriously: "It's very simple. You just want to bring Miss Tong and the young master together. You think any woman is better than Miss Qiao.
But, have you ever thought that if you feel good about it, the young master will also feel good about it?"
"I am his grandfather, how can I still harm him?" Mr. Fu groaned angrily.
The housekeeper said: "Master, the young master is almost thirty, and he has always been a very independent person since he was a child. Only he knows best what he wants."
"What you mean is that I should stop interfering in his and Qiao Simu's affairs. Even if Achen wants to remarry that girl Qiao Simu, I shouldn't object?" Mr. Fu said angrily.
However, the housekeeper nodded.
"You——" Mr. Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak.
The housekeeper continued to say to Mr. Fu: "Master, to be fair, what do you think of the young master's abilities? Does he need to rely on his wife's strength to reach a higher level?"
"Of course I believe in Ah Chen's abilities, and I also believe that he does not need to rely on the Yue family's abilities. However, having these things is better than nothing."
"But a helpless maternal wife will not only not be able to provide any help, but will even have a diversionary effect." the housekeeper added.
Mr. Fu twitched his lips: "Are you deliberately trying to quarrel with me?"
The housekeeper smiled and shook his head: "Of course not, I just want to say that the strength of the maternal family is not necessary for the young master. Compared with these unknown positive and negative energies, at least the young master and Miss Qiao are together. , the young master can be very relaxed and happy.
Sir, Miss Qiao has lived in our house for such a long time. She actually has a very good personality, lively but well-behaved. I feel that everyone will not feel stressed when getting along with her, and they will even be infected by her happiness.
We are like this, the young master is like this, and actually you are the same way, but because of the existence of Miss Shen before, you have a great prejudice against Miss Qiao.
To be fair, the young master works so hard every day for the Fu family and finally returns home. With the existence of Miss Qiao, the young master can let go of the fatigue of the whole day and relax. Isn't this the best thing?"
Listening to the butler's tirade, Mr. Fu fell into silence. After a long time, he slowly spoke and looked at the butler faintly: "I can't help but wonder if you have accepted Qiao Simu's money."
The housekeeper smiled and said, "I don't dare to accept Miss Qiao's money. If I do, I will buy her candies."
Mr. Fu was amused by the butler's words: "Okay, okay, what you said makes sense."
"So……"
Mr. Fu finally said without giving up: "But... I think Tong Yan is not bad."
housekeeper:"……"
Without talking any more, the butler turned and walked towards the tea room.
"What are you doing? I haven't finished speaking yet! Are you polite if you leave right now?!" Mr. Fu shouted at the butler.
The butler brought two sets of tea cups from the tea room.
Mr. Fu looked at him suspiciously.
The butler asked Mr. Fu: "What do you think of these two sets of tea cups?"
"It's very good." Mr. Fu said.
This was carefully selected by him. Although the shapes of the two sets of tea cups are different, they are both very beautiful.
The butler picked up one of the teacups, then picked up the lid of the other teacup, and put the two of them together: "Do you think it looks good now?"
Mr. Fu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "What kind of strange aesthetics do you have?"
The butler put the tea cup down again: "You don't think it looks good, right? Miss Tong and the young master are just like the tea cup and lid. They are obviously very good, but they don't fit together."
Mr. Fu: "..."
Well, after talking so much, it turns out that we are waiting for him here!
"I didn't know you were so eloquent," Mr. Fu said in a strange tone.
The housekeeper smiled and said: "The most important thing is, I hope you are happy? I hope the young master can be happy and that our family can be lively?"
"Okay, okay, you don't need to say it. I know what to do. I will never match up Tong Yan and A Chen again. If A Chen still wants to remarry Mu Mu, I, alas, will let them go. ..." Mr. Fu finally chose to give up the struggle.
The butler smiled happily.
It's really not an easy task to talk this old man through.
"Okay, it's boring to stay at home every day. Why don't you go out with me for a walk? Does that girl Mumu live in Yating International? I remember there is a park over there, it's quite beautiful." Fu The old man's tone was a little awkward.
The butler didn't expose him and agreed with a slight smile.
Opposite the park is the Yating International community. Mr. Fu looked at the tall building, thought about it, and couldn't help but walk towards the opposite side.
While passing by the road, a car suddenly came speeding towards me.