Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 75, decentralization (six more)


Because of not going home at night, Leng Sa returned home and was scolded by the second master Leng and the second lady.

But the 30,000 yuan that I just got last night made up for the psychological damage to Leng Sa, and Mr. Fu, who was not bad at money, said that the extra 10,000 yuan was the hard work for her to repair the drawings.

Miss Leng San, who was so poor, almost couldn't help but want to sell all the blueprints in her head.

Forbearance, I finally hold back.

It's okay to change the blueprint. If she has to sell more things, Fu Fengcheng can really lock her up as a monster.

As soon as I arrived at the school, before I could enter the classroom, the three Song Xuan, who had been waiting for a long time, pulled me into a corner with few people.

"What's wrong?" Leng Sa helplessly looked at the three obviously excited.

"Sa Sa, White Night Villa! Did you go last night?"

Leng Sa nodded, "Go."

"How is it? How is it? Is it fun?" An Lucy is also very excited, and young girls are at their most curious. A place like Baiye Villa happened to be a place where they had little chance to set foot.

Even if they had a powerful background in their family, they wouldn't be allowed to set foot in a place like that.

Leng Sa thought for a while, "It's no fun, a group of people have a meeting, right?" It really wasn't any fun, except that she did something. However, the Moni people didn't seem to dare to make things bigger, and they never heard any news from Baiye Villa.

"Ah?" Bai Xi was a little disappointed, "Isn't it really fun?"

Leng Sa was a little helpless, "It's an annual conference anyway, it's for discussion, not for fun, please be more serious?"

Bai Xi sighed, "Okay, isn't there a lot of bigwigs?"

Leng Sa nodded, "That's right."

"I heard...Long Boyun is very good-looking? Although there are one or two pictures in the newspaper, it's too blurry to see clearly."

Leng Sa thought about Long Boyun's appearance, "It's very pretty."

"Prettier than Mr. Fu?"

"Is it different?" Leng Sa said that she still appreciates the one from Master Fu, and she can't stand an old goblin like Long Boyun.

Song Xuan tilted her head, "I heard... this year, the capital and the Long family also sent people?"

Leng Sa glanced at Song Xuan, "Zhang Jingzhi and Long Yue are here."

"Wow." The three of them couldn't help but take a breath, Song Xuan frowned, "In previous years, the capital and the Long family didn't pay attention to this matter, is there something special?"

Leng Sa shrugged, "Maybe." Naturally, Zhang Jingzhi and Long Yue didn't come for the White Night Villa meeting.

Bai Xi sighed, "Young Master Long and Master Fu are also called An Xia Shuangbi. I heard that he is also a rare and beautiful man."

An Lucy is a little strange, "Isn't your home in the north? Haven't you met Young Master Long?"

Bai Xi blinked, "Maybe...I saw it when I was a kid, does it count?"

An Lucy pushed her glasses, "I think the eldest son of the Zhang family looks better."

The three of them looked at Song Xuan together, Song Xuan thought for a while, "This...I think Chang Wei is better looking, right?"

"Aren't Wei Changxiu and Zhang Jingzhi the same style?" Bai Xi wondered.

Song Xuan thought for a moment, "It's still a little different, right?"

"Well, Wei Changxiu likes to wear long shirts, and Zhang Jingzhi likes to wear suits."

"..." She didn't mean that.

In the Fu family's study

Fu Yucheng was standing in front of the desk and was scolded by Dujun Fu with a pale face. Even the guards standing outside the door could hear Dujun Fu's thunderous roar.

Fu Yucheng's eyes were also full of unwillingness, and after enduring it, he finally couldn't help but said, "Dad, what did I do wrong! Those people are in a mess and hold meetings every year! It's not because you are too laissez-faire to those people. !”

Fu Dujun looked back at him and was almost annoyed by him, "You still share my worries for me?"

Fu Yucheng raised his head and looked at him confidently.

"I don't think there is any need for those gangs to exist at all. As long as all those big forces can be gathered, the rest of the mob is nothing to worry about!"

Duke Jun nodded, "The idea is very good, your solution is to win over a few big gangs and annex the smaller ones? Do you think...if you raise the Hong gang, Hong Tianci will obey you and surrender Hong gang willingly. Help?" Fu Yucheng said with some disdain, "Could it be that Hong Tianci still dares to defy the Fu family? Since Long Boyun and Shang Feiyun don't know each other, what's wrong with wooing Hong Tianci?"

Fu Dujun sighed, "Did you know that the Hong Gang, Longmen, and even Feiyun Club have existed for longer than the rise of the Fu family?! Do you think their power is only in the six southern provinces? You Do you have the ability to catch them all in one go? Not to mention Longmen and Feiyunhui, even that old Hong Tianci, who played you with applause, you may not know."

The point is, he is too late to stare at the capital and the Long family. Who has the time to pay attention to those rabble? Are you looking for trouble for yourself?

Fu Yucheng frowned, "Father, you look down on them too much." From Fu Yucheng's point of view, those rabble people on the Tao, even if they were like the Longmen Hong Gang, were just a little bigger. But no matter how big it is, can it still compete with the Fu family?

Dujun Fu looked up and slapped himself on the forehead, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, since you are confident, you can do it. If you mess it up, don't expect your labor and management to clean up the mess for you!"

Hearing this, Fu Yucheng's eyes lit up, "Then... Dad, the Hong Gang and the Jiang family..."

Dujun Fu frowned slightly, "This matter has already passed, so there is no need to mention it again."

In other words, Fu Fengcheng's decision last night is still valid.

Although Fu Yucheng was unwilling, he couldn't say anything else. He had to take precautions in advance, "Father, since this is to be handled by me, then the big brother..." If every time he did something, Fu Fengcheng ran out to intervene, what would he do?

Dujun Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I see, I will remind the boss to let him not interfere with this."

Fu Yucheng was overjoyed, thanked Du Jun Fu and turned around and went out. It was naturally much more important to have Fu Dujun tell Fu Fengcheng not to intervene in this matter than a mere Jiang family.

When Fu Yucheng went out, the attendant standing beside Fu Dujun hesitated for a moment or asked in a low voice, "Overseer, this...is it really up to the Fourth Young Master to do it? I'm afraid..."

Fu Dujun waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just trivial things that can't cause any earth-shattering moths. If you suffer a little more, he will know where he is wrong."

"The Overseer is well-intentioned."

Dujun Fu sighed, "I'm afraid the fourth thinks I'm partial to the boss."

"Fourth Young Master is still young." Twenty years old is indeed too young.

"He thinks that his eldest brother has been taking over business since he was sixteen years old, and he feels that I am unfair to him. How does he know how the eldest brother grew up in those years? How did he grow up?" Du Jun Fu felt a little regretful, " Really spoiled by his mother, I really want to play tricks, I'm afraid he can't even play when the eldest is twelve years old."

Hearing this, the attendant couldn't help but smile, "Young Master is a genius, I'm afraid there are few people who can match it." Dashao Fu was sent to study abroad at the age of nine, and he could be recognized in foreign schools at the age of twelve. King reigns supreme. At the age of fourteen, he can be completely independent, without a penny from the family, and even accumulated a lot of money when he returned to China. This is where ordinary young people can compare.

Fu Dujun couldn't help but sighed, "Fengcheng... Don't let the labor and management know who succeeded, otherwise..." After speaking, his tone was already murderous.

For Fu Fengcheng's injury, Dujun Fu is not not sad, not angry, if he can, he would like to skin the murderer.

"Any news?"

The attendant shook his head, "Not yet, the other party has done a very clean finish."

"Keep checking!"

"Yes, Overseer!"

"By the way, those two boys from the Zhang family and the Long family..." Fu Dujun squinted slightly, "Did you see the fourth child last night?"

The attendant said, "No, Young Master Zhang and Young Master Long have been with the eldest young master last night and haven't seen anyone else."

Du Jun sighed lightly, "Do you understand what they mean?"

The squire understands, but he just shakes his head.

Fu Dujun snorted softly, "These two boys don't care about the fourth child at all. Forget it, you go and call the first one."

"Yes."


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