The Fujia executives who were present heard Ye Shijun's words and walked quickly outside.
Because the tents were all tied together, they were not very far apart from each other. It only took a few dozen steps for the executive to arrive in front of the smallest tent in the tent group.
He coughed lightly: "Fu Mei is awake? I am Fu Di."
Fu Mei in the tent was not awake, but she had not rested at all all night. In fact, she was exhausted from all the hard work, but once she lay down and closed her eyes, all she could think of was the victory of Han's three thousand men who defeated ten thousand armies.
scene.
They were like a picture, constantly running through her mind, making it difficult for her to sleep at all.
What woman doesn’t love heroes?
Especially a woman like her who has ended up in such a predicament now.
The shouts outside the tent brought Fu Mei back to reality. She was slightly shaken and confused. Fu Di was Fu Tian's younger brother. Although they were not the same mother, they were the same brother.
Therefore, since Futian came to power, Fudi's status has actually never been low.
What does he mean by coming to find me?
Although he was confused, Fu Mei still spoke: "Uncle Di, Mei'er is here, please come in."
After saying that, he opened the curtain and walked in slowly.
"You got up so early." He came in and forced a smile.
"Yes." Fu Mei didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so she casually said something perfunctory, and then said: "By the way, shouldn't Uncle Fu Di be having a meeting at the main account? How could he suddenly come to Fu Mei'er?
Come here? What’s the matter?”
Although Fu Di and he are part of the same family, they don't have much contact with each other.
In the past, when Fu Mei relied on the Ye family's hairline, he was not of the same class as him. Now, when the wife of the city lord exists in name only, she is not worthy of his class.
Therefore, Fu Mei knew clearly that Fu Di would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
"Just now, the spies from Luocheng have returned, bringing good news and bad news. Of course, it can also be said that they are all the same news." Fu Di said.
Fu Mei was a little dizzy from being surrounded by him. She was not interested in wasting her brains to study his words and said directly: "Uncle Di has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
"We have news about your brother."
"Fu Lin? How is he?" Fu Mei stood up abruptly.
She only has a younger brother, so naturally she is more concerned about this than anyone else. She stayed up last night partly because she was worried about her younger brother's safety.
It's a pity that in her current position, she can protect herself quite well, so how can she dare to let Ye Shijun take her brother to escape with her?
"Don't be excited. He is fine now, but in the future... I can't say for sure. Maybe it will be good, maybe it will be bad. That's why I came to see you."
"I won't beat around the bush anymore, I'll just say it directly.
Fu Meiyan nodded eagerly and waited excitedly.
"According to the latest information, not only is your brother okay, but he has also been entrusted by Han Sanqian with the position of Lord of Luocheng. Right now, Ye Shijun and others are shocked and specifically asked me to call you over."
"My brother, should...should he fall into the city as the city lord?" Fu Mei was startled: "Are you kidding me?"
"It's absolutely true." Fu Di said.
Fumei suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.
This news, for her, had to be extremely shocking. At the same time, she had mixed feelings in her heart, not knowing whether to feel happy or sad.
On the one hand, the younger brother is not only alive, but also has the title of city lord. It can be said that he has completely reached the pinnacle of life. As a sister, he is of course happy for him.
But on the other hand, she was also extremely worried.
Isn't she clear about the grudge between the Fuye family and Han Sanqian? How could Han Sanqian be so kind as to give him the position of city lord? This matter may not be as easy as it seems on the surface.
To some extent, this could be a disaster.
In other words, Han Sanqian regarded Fulin as a puppet, maybe even a scapegoat!
But after these worries, Fu Mei suddenly figured out something.
So what about the scapegoat? If everything had gone according to normal procedures, his brother would have been dead long ago.
"Hey, I don't know whether I'm happy or worried about this, but I heard that many senior executives from various companies who were stranded in Gailuocheng not only survived but were promoted, I believe your brother will be fine in a short time, but you, my dear
My brother is very suspected of surrendering to the enemy, and Ye Shijun will be so angry that he calls you over."
Fu Mei gritted her teeth slightly: "I'll go there now."