True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Since a group of people took Mr. Fu from the First Hospital in May, Mr. Fu's condition has miraculously recovered.

So after that day, Mr. Fu never went to the hospital again.

The group of people came and went without a trace, and Fu Mingcheng sent the retainers he secretly cultivated, but no trace could be found.

He suspected that the group of people was probably sent by a comrade-in-arms that Mr. Fu knew before, maybe Mu Heqing.

When Mr. Fu was young, he knew a lot of people. Although he didn't meet much when he was old, the friendship between them would not diminish. After all, they came together at the juncture of life and death.

Mr. Fu's illness has recovered, and Fu Mingcheng can't tell whether he is happy or irritable.

It's been almost half a year, and Mr. Fu's body has not been in trouble again. Why did he suddenly enter the hospital?

"Master?" Mrs. Fu was taken aback, "what's the matter?"

These days, Mr. Fu is not in Fu's house, but lives in Zhong's house.

It's not easy for them to complain. After all, Mr. Fu and Mr. Zhong have a very close relationship. They used to be brothers who wore a pair of pants.

"I didn't say it on the phone." Fu Mingcheng had already opened the door and walked in a hurry, "Let's go over and have a look first."

Mrs. Fu hurriedly picked up her bag and followed.

**

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Mingcheng and Mrs. Fu rushed to the First Hospital.

But to the surprise of the couple, Mr. Fu was not in the ICU, but in the general ward.

The attending doctor just came out of the ward

"Doctor." Fu Mingcheng walked over, "How is my dad?"

"I'm not seriously ill, and the old man doesn't have high blood pressure in other elderly people." The doctor took off the stethoscope. "I was too tired, so I passed out while walking. I should be waking up soon."

"Too tired?" Fu Mingcheng frowned, but he was relieved, "I'll go in and have a look."

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the attending doctor: "The old man needs more rest at this time, so don't disturb him."

Fu Mingcheng's footsteps stopped, but his face showed no emotion: "Then I'll wait outside."

Mrs. Fu waited with him.

Seeing that they insisted on doing this, the attending doctor ignored them and went on.

In fact, there was not only Mr. Fu in the ward, Mr. Zhong sat beside the bed and accompanied him.

The two of them went to play Tai Chi this morning, and then went to Xiaoxi Mountain for a walk.

Mr. Zhong thought that Mr. Fu just slept more, but his body was still strong, and walking and climbing the mountain was nothing.

Unexpectedly, when he was going down the mountain, Mr. Fu was walking and suddenly fell down.

Mr. Zhong was startled, and immediately took him to the hospital.

The doctor checked it, and it was no different from what he said to Fu Mingcheng.

Mr. Zhong was relieved when he saw that Mr. Fu's complexion was really rosy.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed another number.

This is for Fu Yunshen.

What makes Mr. Zhong strange is that Mr. Fu seems to know that his body will be in a condition recently, and he has repeatedly emphasized not to tell Fu Yunshen.

Just a few seconds after Mr. Zhong dialed the call, the door of the ward was knocked.

As soon as he walked over to open the door, he saw the man propped up against the wall with one hand, and the black hair on his forehead was wet, apparently coming in a hurry.

"So soon?" Mr. Zhong was surprised. "The doctor checked just now and said that your grandfather is too tired and there is no major problem."

Fu Yunshen did not respond immediately.

He loosened his neckline, walked in, and after examining Mr. Fu's body carefully, his taut back relaxed.

Old Master Zhong looked at his expression and shook his head secretly.

Don't say it.

Although the Fu family is the least capable of Fu Yunshen, he is the only one who truly cares about Mr. Fu.

Half an hour later, Mr. Fu woke up leisurely.

Mr. Zhong's breath was completely relieved: "Old man Fu, you are awake."

He was really afraid that if Mr. Fu fell asleep like this, he would fall asleep completely.

Fu Yunshen was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "Grandpa."

"Grandpa is fine." Old Master Fu supported the bedside, sat up slowly, and sighed, "Alas, Xiaoqi is worried again."

After speaking, he turned his head again and glared at Mr. Zhong: "Don't say it, you still say it."

"Old man Fu, are you sincere?" Mr. Zhong was so angry, "you were angry with me as soon as you woke up."

"Grandpa, I came here by myself." Fu Yun moved his eyelashes and smiled softly, "I was already there when Grandpa Zhong called."

This time, Mr. Fu caught the opportunity to show off: "Look, see, my little seven is very filial."

"It's alright, stinky boy, stay with your grandfather." Mr. Zhong went out angrily with his hands behind his back, "I'll go buy some healthy porridge."

**

the other side.

Fu Yihan received a call from Fu Mingcheng.

He didn't live in the old house of the Fu family. After hearing the news that Mr. Fu had entered the hospital, he was also anxious and hurriedly packed up and walked out.

"Yihan, what are you doing?" Su Ruan was putting on a mask, "Didn't you agree to go out for dinner together at night?"

"Grandpa is in the hospital." Fu Yihan didn't stop, "Let's go together."

Su Ruan didn't speak anymore.

She didn't have any feelings for Mr. Fu, and even complained a little.

If Mr. Fu hadn't made a marriage contract with Mr. Su, she is still in the imperial capital, and she will marry the son of the imperial capital at that time, and she will not come to Shanghai.

But she naturally dared not say such words.

Otherwise, let alone the Fu family, even Old Master Su could scold her severely.

Su Ruan took off the mask on her face, feeling a little angry: "Go, go, let's go."

But at this moment, Fu Yihan stopped and answered the phone again.

After receiving it, he paused: "No need."

Su Ruan was very annoyed and looked at him coldly: "Why don't you use it again?"

"Yunshen is over there." Fu Yihan put down the things in his hand, "Grandpa is also awake, nothing major."

This sentence, however, succeeded in blowing Su Ruan a bit.

It's Fu Yunshen again!

"Fu Yihan, fight for your anger!" Su Ruan's face was ashen, "I didn't come to Fu's house to be wronged when I married you, so why can't he be here? That's your grandfather too, if you don't check your favorability, What if the future of the Fu family is not yours?"

The largest shares and Yuxiangfang and other industries are still in the hands of Mr. Fu.

Fu Yihan's eyes deepened.

He didn't speak, just pushed the door and walked out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, and turned his head: "The Fu family is not mine, this is the last time, Su Ruan."

The door was closed just like that.

Su Ruan was so angry that she smashed the vase by the bed.

Holding back her tears, she took out her mobile phone and called the Su family.

The person who answered the phone was Su Ruan's father, Su Lianghui, who was also the third son of Mr. Su.

Su Lianghui listened to Su Ruan's complaints, and he couldn't listen anymore until he heard the news that Mr. Fu was admitted to the hospital.

He hung up the phone thoughtfully and went to Mr. Su.

Mr. Su is younger than Mr. Fu, 83 years old this year.

But his legs and feet are very inconvenient, and he can only travel in a wheelchair.

"Is Yichang in the hospital?" Mr. Su frowned, "I'll make a call."

At his age, he couldn't even fly.

It is very troublesome to go to Shanghai city.

With that said, Mr. Su made a phone call, and after finishing the call, he shook his head.

Su Lianghui asked, "Dad, how is it?"

"I see, Yichang is very likely to die." Mr. Su sighed, "but it's normal. I feel that I have been very bad in recent years."

People are often able to perceive their own limits.

This kind of perception, no matter how precise the hospital's instruments are, can't detect it.

"No way?" Su Lianghui was stunned, "Then it's time for us to stand in line."

The Su family is not a big family in the imperial capital, and the overall strength is the same as that of the Fu family, and they also need to support each other with the Fu family.

There are many factions in the Fu family, and it is not good to be on the wrong team.

Mr. Su frowned again: "This kind of thing can't be said in the future."

He and Mr. Fu are comrades-in-arms, how can there be a saying that they can't stand in line?

Su Lianghui did not think so.

He is a businessman and only sees profit.

The reason why he agreed with Mr. Su to marry Su Ruan to Fu Yunshen before was also because Fu Yun was deeply favored by Mr. Fu.

Maybe Fu Yunshen will inherit the Fu Group in the future?

The only thing Su Lianghui didn't expect was that Su Ruan didn't like Fu Yunshen at all.

However, this did not prevent him from winning over Fu Yunshen.

He also knew that although Fu Mingcheng and Fu Yunshen were father and son, they were not as good as enemies.

After Su Lianghui thought about it, he still decided to fully support Fu Mingcheng.

As for Fu Yunshen?

As soon as Mr. Fu left, what kind of climate could Fu Yunshen become.

I am afraid that the celebrity circle in Shanghai will not be able to get along.

Su Lianghui knew something in his mind, and after talking to Mr. Su, he left.

**

the next day.

In class 19.

Ying Zijin leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Yesterday, she helped Mr. Fu to take a look again, but she still found no problem.

Maybe it has nothing to do with physical health, but heart disease.

This kind of heart disease, I am afraid there is no cure, only Mr. Fu can solve it by himself.

Aside, Xiu Yu took out his mobile phone for entertainment after finishing the set of papers seriously.

"Father Ying." Looking at it, Xiu Yu suddenly said, "You are on the hot search again, no no no, not only on Weibo, but also on the Internet, it's blown up."

Ying Zijin's expression froze: "What?"

Xiu Yu put the phone in front of her: "Look."