Otoya's eyebrows were gentle, and he stood up as if he suddenly remembered something, "Miss Bai, do you mind if I call my assistant to explain it to you?"
Bai Mo didn't think much about it. She put all her thoughts behind it and nodded immediately. Otoya walked to the bathroom. She directly dialed the landline in the living room of the mansion.
The old man was sitting on the sofa watching the news. Gu Shuwan walked to the living room with a plate. Yi Zuimo and Fu Lingzhi sat next to him, talking in low voices.
"Grandpa, is Ling Zhi back?"
The old man rolled his eyes and looked at the two people next to him, "Yeah."
"Please ask him to answer the phone."
The old man winked at Fu Lingzhi, put down the receiver and sat back on the sofa. Fu Lingzhi walked over and asked, "Who?"
"I."
Fu Lingzhi was dissatisfied, "You said you want to see us, where are you?"
"Turn on the speaker, I have something good for you. Don't hang up, or you may regret it." Otoya hung up the phone after saying that.
Fu Lingzhi felt baffled, but he was not in his temperament to think of such heresy, so he turned on the speaker as Otoya said. He had no idea what would happen next.
Otoya walked back to his seat and put the phone on the corner of the table. He looked at Bai Mo with a smile, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
His hands, painted with white ink and black cocoa, stirred the coffee. His body was full of powdery air, and his thick and long false eyelashes were folded in at least three layers.
"Miss Bai, I thought you had a lot to say." The afternoon sunlight refracted in and the temperature was a bit high. Otoya narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with autumn water and calm.
Seeing that she looked more confident than him, Bai Mo snorted, "I wonder if Mrs. Fu reads newspapers? For example, the entertainment section of Metropolis Daily."
At this time, the Fu family's mansion seemed to have been sprinkled with a layer of frozen watermelon water, and the red color flowed all over the floor.
Fu Lingzhi suddenly stood up from the sofa, his face turned livid. He finally knew what trick Boyinmi was trying to play!
How amazing! Using this method to deal with him is effortless and very effective. She clearly knows that the old man is the only person he fears!
He walked to the landline, picked up the phone and was about to knock it down. Fu Shouzheng put his crutch against his waist, his eyes were stern, and he shook his head.
Fu Lingzhi paused for a moment and was about to hang up. The old man simply hit his back with a cane, his expression majestic and unyielding, and motioned for him to get back on the sofa.
Xu Shu still didn't know what was going on, and looked blankly at the tense grandfather and grandson.
Yi Zuimo's face didn't look good either. She never expected that Bo Yinmi would be so smart and come up with such a way to take revenge. With the old man backing her up, she and Fu Lingzhi would not be able to do anything this time.
It's considered a failure.
Fu Shouzheng put on his reading glasses, picked up a pile of newspapers on the coffee table and started to flip through it. When he turned to the entertainment section of the Metropolis Daily, he glanced in Fu Lingzhi's direction with white eyes and coughed twice.
Fu Lingzhi leaned his head back and looked up to the sky with a sigh. The old man's cough usually meant he had to be whipped. Damn Otoya!
Yinmi took a sip of coffee, and her fingers, as delicate as white onions, were soft and graceful on the porcelain cup. Her nails were very smooth, her fingers were round, glowing with pink, and she was pretty.
She also smiled, her smile much gentler than Bai Mo's, "I rarely read newspapers."
"Then I'll give you a good look now!" Bai Mo said, finding a notepad from his bag, spreading it out, and pushing it in front of Otoya, "Yesterday's newspaper, the contents of the day before yesterday, did you see the headline? Take another look.
You don’t recognize this silhouette of a couple who have been living together for several years, right? Yinmi, Fu Lingzhi kept telling me to get out in front of you, and he did it behind your back, and he met with me in the middle of the night. He’s still laughing now
Can you come out? Poor Mrs. Fu!"
Bai Mo even tilted his head proudly, staring at Otoya's reaction.