Jiang Lingyi had been standing at the door of the teahouse waiting, and her heart was broken when she heard the sound of objects being smashed. She was worried that the father and son would quarrel again, and hit him with objects like last time, causing a bloody head.
When Fu Yanlin walked out of the tea room, Jiang Lingyi rushed forward and dragged him all the way to the yard before asking, "A Yan, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Fu Yanlin glanced at Jiang Lingyi indifferently, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Not only am I okay, he also agreed to let me take over a big project of the company. Are you satisfied now?"
Jiang Lingyi tried to persuade her to return to the Fu Group for several years but to no avail. Some time ago, she suddenly heard that Fu Yanlin offered to go back. She was really happy for a long time, hoping to take this opportunity to let her son perform well in front of Fu Yuhe.
"A Yan, how can father and son have an overnight feud? You should chat with your father more in the future and listen to his teachings. Everything he does is for your own good." Jiang Lingyi finally let go of his hanging heart.
Harmony between father and son is her only wish.
It would be better if I could leave Wen Sheng.
Jiang Lingyi did not have the ability to assist her son in his career and had always hoped that he would marry a capable daughter-in-law from her mother's family. Otherwise, he would have a very difficult future.
Even if you don't like Xu Yanshu, you can choose someone else, but at least it's not an orphan like Wen Sheng with no background.
In the past, Fu Yanlin would have ridiculed Jiang Lingyi when he heard these words.
But today he really couldn't say anything, so he just responded coldly, "From now on, don't call A Sheng again. I don't want her to be involved in these bad things about the Fu family."
"A Yan, it is impossible for you and Miss Wen to be together. Your father will not agree to your being together!" Jiang Lingyi began to persuade her earnestly.
She knew clearly that Fu Yanlin couldn't hear a word he said now, but she kept repeating some words over and over again, hoping that one day she could successfully persuade him to let go.
"In this matter, even if you continue to go against your father, he will not change his mind. Don't you still know what his temper is?" Jiang Lingyi's eyes were shining with tears, and he looked extremely humble.
There was a sarcastic smile in Fu Yanlin's eyes, "So what? Do you think I will change my mind?"
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.
Jiang Lingyi hurriedly caught up, grabbed his son's arm and said, "You can't leave, the party is about to start."
Fu Yanlin paused, turned around and took a deep look at Jiang Lingyi, his eyes filled with sadness, "Do you have to eat this meal? I'm not as tolerant as you. If they say something later to make me unhappy,
, I might overturn the table, are you sure you still want to persuade me to stay?"
Jiang Lingyi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually turned red.
Over the years, she has always looked so pitiful and aggrieved but unable to express her grievances. Cowardly and humble, especially in front of Fu Yuhe and Song Jinxi.
Fu Yanlin forgot how many times she told Jiang Lingyi to leave this dirty place. But every time, she always said that she had difficulties and hoped that he could understand.
It's ridiculous. She has legs on her body. If she wants to leave, can anyone stop her?
"Mom, I don't care whether you accept Ah Sheng or not, I will only recognize her as one person in this life." Fu Yanlin looked solemn.
The look in his eyes was so unfamiliar that it frightened Jiang Lingyi. She had never seen such emotion in her son's eyes.
"A Yan - you know that it's impossible to follow Miss Wen. If she knew what happened back then, she would only hate you to the core." Jiang Lingyi's voice was choked with sobs.
"Why does Asheng hate me?"
"I'm not the one who did the wrong thing. Each of you selfishly thinks that I have to pay for the wrong thing my dad did. Have you ever considered my feelings?" Fu Yanlin and Jing tried his best to restrain his emotions.
The voice rose a lot without realizing it.
Jiang Lingyi's eyes became even redder. She felt aggrieved but never thought of telling her son, "I'm afraid Miss Wen doesn't think so. With her temperament, she will definitely have a huge quarrel with you the day she learns the truth. Mom doesn't want you to get into too deep."
, breaking up will be even more painful when the time comes.”
"Have you ever tried to love someone without hesitation? Have you ever tasted the pain of losing that person, which is more painful than death, Secretary Jiang!" Fu Yanlin said at the end, even gritting his teeth.
The long-lost voice "Secretary Jiang" made Jiang Lingyi feel heartbroken. She wanted to explain, but it felt like a knife had been inserted into her heart.
Before she could say anything, Fu Yanlin turned around and left decisively.
He just wanted to escape from this disgusting and suffocating place as soon as possible, go home as soon as possible, hug Wen Sheng, and kiss her to dispel the cold.
Fu Yanwei, who was standing in the yard at this time, had a panoramic view of everything.
A lot of things happened in the Fu family during this period, and what she didn't expect was that Fu Yanlin suddenly returned to the Fu Group.
She knew that her father had always favored this youngest son and would never treat him badly in the distribution of inheritance in the future. However, she did not expect that she would be directly arranged to be parachuted into the Fu Group and hold a high position.
What surprised Fu Yanwei even more was that Fu Yanlin, who had always been rebellious, would obey his father's wishes on this matter. Didn't he look down on the Fu family and hate the identity code of his illegitimate son? Seeing that the wind was going in the wrong direction, he was more anxious than anyone else and came back single-handedly.
I heard that some people could no longer hold back and wanted to take action, and the scandal that was going viral on the Internet was the beginning.
Fu Yanwei has repeatedly told Jiang Yukuo to be calm this time and just stand quietly and watch these people fight each other. What she wants is to get everything she deserves without spending a single soldier!
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kitchen.
After Wen Sheng bought the ingredients, she carefully recalled the steps of making dough and mincing meat filling.
result--
It seems to have failed.
The dough was a little sticky, so Wen Sheng added some flour and continued to knead it, but it turned out to be hard. She fiddled with it for a while and managed to roll out a few dumpling wrappers that were not very good-looking.
I clearly remember that Wen Tingshu used to roll out dumpling wrappers like this, so why couldn't it be done in her place?
When he was a child, Wen Tingshu would make dumplings for Wen Sheng every festival. His skills were excellent, and the dumplings he made were plump and beautiful.
Wen Sheng would eat a big bowl every time and feel satisfied and happy.
It's a pity that she didn't inherit Wen Tingshu's good skills. She made the dumplings all afternoon, but when she cooked them, the fillings were exposed and turned into pork and cabbage dumpling skin soup.
Fu Yanlin was right, her hands were better suited for writing reports.
Wen Sheng looked at the mess on the stove and sighed secretly.
what to do?
What should I do if Fu Yanlin comes home later and wants to eat? How about she steam the dumplings directly so that the wrappers will not break.
She is really smart!
Just at this time, the doorbell rang.
Wen Sheng wiped his hands casually and ran to open the door, "You are back so early? The dumplings I made are not ready yet-"
When he opened the door, the person standing outside was not Fu Yanlin.