jdhmnovel Chapter 153 Her mind was filled with his face.
Chapter 153 Her mind was filled with his face.
An Weiping was startled and subconsciously thought that An Ying was talking nonsense.
How could his beloved daughter, An Xiaoxiao, possibly be associated with those shady people?
“An Ying, your sister’s relationship with Lu Qiyao upset you before, but didn’t you vent at the engagement party? They didn’t end up together, and An Xiaoxiao even suffered the pain of a miscarriage. Why are you still holding onto this and spreading rumors about Xiaoxiao? What exactly do you want?”
An Ying listened quietly as An Weiping on the other end of the phone went on and on, defending An Xiaoxiao.
Such moments have been commonplace for her since childhood, to the point that she is now somewhat numb to her father's misinterpretations.
An Ying said expressionlessly, "Dad, believe it or not, An Xiaoxiao has been spoiled rotten by you. If she doesn't rein herself in, she might really cause a big disaster in the future."
An Weiping said angrily, "An Ying! Don't forget you still have the surname An! Don't curse your family so easily!"
An Ying sneered: "In your hearts, have you ever really considered me family?"
An Weiping was taken aback, and before he could speak, the phone went dead.
An Ying hung up the phone.
An Weiping was so angry that he cursed.
His daughter has become increasingly rebellious and increasingly out of his control lately.
An Weiping walked out of the bathroom and returned to the living room.
Fu Haidong was still apologizing to Old Master Fu.
"Dad, this is truly a misunderstanding, please believe me..."
Old Master Fu closed his eyes and remained silent.
Fu Mingyi, observing from the side, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief while trying to smooth things over: "Dad, the internal problems at the company need to be resolved quickly, that energy project..."
Energy projects are a key focus for the Fu family this year; if managed well, profits could easily exceed 100 million.
An Weiping suddenly had a brilliant idea, and his eyes darted around on Old Master Fu's face.
In the past, Old Master Fu always used his own son to run the company business. An Weiping has been marginalized in the Fu family for so many years. Even if he returns to Beicheng, how can he have any room to get involved in the Fu family's business?
The old man told him not to touch the company's business back then, mainly because he had caused trouble by losing the Gu family's daughter, which caused the Fu family and the Gu family to fall out.
That year, the Gu family completely turned against the Fu family, ruining one of their projects and causing them to lose a large sum of money.
It almost made Grandpa Fu so angry that he ended up in the hospital.
More than 20 years have passed, so Grandpa Fu's anger should have subsided long ago, right?
Moreover, An Weiping has been having a lot of bad luck lately. He had been hoping that An Xiaoxiao would marry into a wealthy family so that he could become a father-in-law of a wealthy family.
As a result, the marriage didn't happen, and the child was lost. However, the other daughter, An Ying, managed to get involved with Fu Chengli.
But the relationship between the daughter and her father is getting worse and worse.
What will he rely on to establish himself in the Fu family in the future?
An Weiping immediately interjected, "Dad, shouldn't you reconsider the energy project and find someone else to be in charge?"
Old Master Fu suddenly opened his eyes: "What do you mean?"
An Weiping chuckled and said, "The energy project is so important. My eldest brother is far overseas, my second brother is embroiled in an internal strife, and my third brother is too busy with his business in Yuncheng. As the younger brother, I should learn to help my brothers share the burden. Isn't this also reducing your troubles?"
Fu Haidong frowned. How did someone suddenly appear to be picking up bargains?
Fu Haidong's original plan was for Fu Yushi to return and then have Fu Chengli guide his younger brother through this project.
Another one has jumped out and is eyeing this lucrative opportunity?!
"An Weiping? What are you planning?"
An Weiping looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
"I don't have any ulterior motives. Even if I did, it would only be for the sake of the Fu family."
Fu Haidong angrily said, "You!"
Fu Mingyi carefully folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket.
Old Master Fu stared at An Weiping for a long time with his long, narrow, and aged eyes.
"I'll think about this again."
An Weiping suppressed his excitement.
Since Grandpa Fu didn't directly deny it, there's definitely something going on!
An Weiping blinked and nodded vigorously.
But in his mind, he pictured hundreds of millions of dollars deposited into the account.
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An Ying hung up the phone, tossed it aside, took out a small box from the drawer, and rested her elbow on the table, thinking.
That day, after she told Fu Chengli that someone was following her, he told her to move out of his rented house as soon as possible.
Fu Chengli wasn't just talking the talk.
They simply gave her a house and let her move in; the security there is better.
She reached out and flipped the lid of the box.
The key to a luxury mansion is not a simple set of keys.
It's a complete set, including an access card, an elegant keychain, a spare key, and an instruction manual for the fingerprint lock.
A mansion is a mansion; even the key is made so uniquely.
An Ying didn't ask about the origin of the house. It's normal for wealthy people to buy more than one house, as they can do so at will.
An Ying was concerned about whether or not to move in.
The old neighborhood is no longer habitable.
That mysterious dark figure had been following her several times.
Afterwards, she went to the community property management office to check the surveillance footage, but the footage from these older communities was very blurry and couldn't reveal anything.
She also tried to report the case to the police station, which put the hat-wearing uncles in a difficult position.
After all, An Ying has not suffered any real harm or threat, and she cannot say who is following her.
Uncle Hat was willing but unable to help, and didn't know where to start. He just told An Ying to contact them immediately if she encountered any dangerous situations.
Ye Rao suggested that An Ying move in with her, but An Ying refused.
What if she herself is being targeted by someone? Wouldn't that implicate Ye Rao?
After much deliberation, the only option left was to move into that house and cause trouble for Fu Chengli.
An Ying suddenly realized that after spending time with Fu Cheng, he didn't seem as terrible as the rumors had said.
Moreover, some of their behaviors had long exceeded the normal range.
She'd hugged him, kissed him, and even seen his eight-pack abs and more private parts.
If this were any other man or woman, this would have been more than just a normal relationship.
An Ying, however, kept pushing him away subconsciously.
An Ying herself couldn't explain the reason, but she felt that a certain part of her heart was being subtly stirred by this man.
She kept pushing him away.
He remained steadfastly nearby, silently protecting her, never leaving her side for a moment.
An Ying picked up the key from the box with her fingers, placed it in her palm, and gently rubbed it.
Suddenly, she was startled and realized that all she could think about was Fu Chengli's face.
She shook her head.
An illusion must be an illusion.
It must be because I've been seeing him too frequently lately.
dong dong dong-
knocking.
An Ying looked up and saw Lai Yuqiang standing at the door.
An Ying silently accepted the box.
Lai Yuqiang glanced at it casually and vaguely caught a glimpse of the name of the residential community printed on the box.
Isn't this the house key to the luxury mansion where Fu Chengli lives?
Lai Yuqiang's heart skipped a beat: They...are living together?