Gu Beisheng was stunned for a moment, and the photos in Fu Xizhou's old photo album came to his mind.
Somewhat caught off guard.
He couldn't help but think of the first time he met his mother.
It's inevitable to be a little nervous.
Seeing her solemn expression, Fu Xizhou took her hand and said in a low voice: "He knows that I have come to Europe. It would be inappropriate for me not to see him. If you don't want to, I will go alone, but you can't go alone."
Take action and put yourself in danger.”
Gu Beisheng looked at his serious look. He seemed to be considering her feelings all the time.
She shook her head: "No, I'll go with you. After all, he's my father-in-law, and I have to meet him after all."
She said with a playful smile: "Besides, I believe you will not let me be wronged."
Fu Xizhou gently scratched the tip of her nose in response.
7pm.
Manchester Weiya Hotel.
Fu Xizhou and Gu Beisheng got out of the car, with Su Han and Shi Qing following behind them.
The four of them entered the hotel together.
This is the most noble hotel in the wealthy areas of Europe. European presidents come here to receive important people.
Not only that, the three leading European figures, the Duke, Marquis and Earl, also often come and go here.
Not to mention the noble princes and princesses.
Therefore, it has become the most famous high-end hotel in Europe.
Many people came here to see the nobles.
The fact that Fu's father would choose this place made her feel that the relationship between Fu's father and Fu Xizhou was unfamiliar.
It's not like a father-son meeting, but like receiving an important partner.
While thinking, he had already followed Fu Xizhou to the dining room on the second floor.
Fu Xizhou turned back to look at Shi Qing and Su Han, and said in a low voice: "You guys find a place to eat. I will contact you later."
After saying that, he glanced at Shi Qing.
Shi Qing understood that this was to make him pay the bill.
He nodded: "Okay."
With that said, Shi Qing and Su Han went in another direction.
The scene when Gu Beisheng and Fu Xizhou got off the plane was so sensational that it became almost a household name.
Many dignitaries in the hotel restaurant recognized the two of them at a glance.
I couldn't help but whisper.
"It's those two people at the airport! They are stunning enough in the photo, but they look so good in reality too."
"The princess also liked their photos today."
"Which princess?"
"Avi Smith."
"The president's three daughters like beautiful things the most. It's normal to give likes, but it's also a great honor."
Gu Beisheng listened to everyone's discussion and didn't pay much attention.
She raised her eyes and looked forward, and was immediately attracted by a middle-aged man. He was holding a red wine glass and looking out the window. He exuded an elegant and calm temperament.
The contour lines are very deep, especially the high bridge of the nose and lips.
Almost exactly the same as Fu Xizhou.
He is Fu Xizhou's father, Fu Ting.
It looks no different from the photo, except that there are a few more traces of age between the brows, and a sense of poise at different ages.
When she saw Fu Ting, she could probably understand what everyone was talking about.
Forty-one flowers for men.
Fu Ting and Fu Xizhou seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and he looked over here.
Gu Beisheng clearly felt that his eyes only stayed on Fu Xizhou for a second before falling on her.
He seemed to feel that it was not good to look at him like this, so he withdrew his gaze, put down the red wine in his hand, stood up, and walked this way.
Fu Ting looked a little moved when he saw his son. He stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder as a greeting.
"Dad." Fu Xizhou's tone was unfamiliar and polite.