On their way back, Fu Jiaze and Qi Shiyan received a call from his father, "Dad"
"Come to the United States. I want to see you tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, Fu Jiaze rubbed his brow. He still had a prince at home.
"What's wrong?"
"Shi Yan, do you think that if I swallow the entire An clan, will my father chop me down?"
Qi Shiyan nodded, "Yes"
"Then do you think his grandson is more important, or An's?"
"..." Regarding this issue, Qi Shiyan was silent for a few seconds before speaking cautiously, "Jia Ze, will your father admit that all drow are a problem?"
Yes, although he is the president of Fu Corporation now, his father's power... Fu Jiaze smiled bitterly, "The tug-of-war between me and my son, well, it's quite interesting."
"If I remember correctly, your father's impression of Annie has always been very good."
"uh-huh"
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USA
Fu Minhua sat on the leather sofa chair with a solemn face and looked at the three people standing in front of him.
Fu Jiaze didn't have the slightest fear. He calmly sat down opposite him and asked Xiao Yao to sit down with him. He held the baby in his arms very fatherly.
Xiao Yao met Fu Jiaze's father for the first time. When they met at this time, she felt very uneasy. When she came, Fu Jiaze specially reminded him that his father was a person who paid great attention to the first impression. As long as the first impression was good,
Okay, it will be much easier to talk about after that
"Son, you..." Suddenly, Fu Jiaze stood up suddenly and wailed.
Zhuoer burst into tears, "Wow wow wow"
"Hey, why are you crying? You wet daddy's pants, how dare you cry?" Fu Jiaze gently patted his son's butt, "Don't cry."
"He is only over a year old, what does he know?"
"Sister Fu, take the young master down and change his pants." Fu Minhua, who had been silent for the whole time, spoke up.
Young master? Such a word came out of Fu Minhua's own mouth. It was obvious that he recognized Zhuoer as the flesh and blood of the Fu family.
"You also go and change your clothes before you come down." Fu Minhua looked at his son and said
Fu Jiaze pulled Xiao Yao up and said, "Come with me."
"Miss Xiao, I want to talk to you." Fu Minhua's attitude was strong. Before Fu Jiaze could refuse anything, Xiao Yao had already shaken his head at him and said, "Go."