ed at Lin Ruochu and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Lin. The CEO is in a meeting and can't see guests for the time being." 。"Lin Ruochu refused to give up, “Then when will the meeting end”"I'm sorry, I don't...Although Old Master Fu didn't like He Shumei, he was ultimately her daughter-in-law. 。

He, too, is in this situation. A white-haired person sending a black-haired person off; it's hard not to feel a pang of sadness. 。After inquiring about He Shumei's situation, Old Master Fu asked about Fu Shaoqing's father, Fu Hongyuan. Where was he now

Fu Shaoqing also told Old Master Fu what his father had said yesterday. 。

Old Master Fu was so angry that he started yelling, "You bunch of bastards! At a time like this, what work could possibly be more important than this Give me your phone, I'll call him and tell him to get back here right now!" 。"Grandpa, please calm down. My dad will be back today." 。"Fu Shaoqing softly comforted, "Maybe there are some things at the company he really can't get away from." 。"Even though he is his father, he still found some excuses for Fu Hongyuan." 。"A company's matters, could it be more important than your mother" Old Master Fu said with full disapproval, "Even if he wasn't there, that failing company could still turn around. I don't think he's doing this for the company; who knows what kind of shady dealings he's up to."

Old Master Fu cursed angrily, a father knows his son best, and his guess turned out to be accurate. 。Fu Shaoqing did not tell Fu Lao, his father, that he already had a new woman and child outside. 。If Mr. Fu found out about this, he would surely be furious again. 。Old Master Fu looked at Fu Shaocheng with his head bowed, not saying a word, and no longer scolded his unfilial son. 。He said with concern, "You don't seem to be doing well mentally. Haven't you had a good rest Go back and have a nap. Don't let yourself get run down. Put the company matters aside for now." 。"Yes, I know, Grandpa. I'll go first." 。Fu Shaoqing bowed to Fu Lao Ye and then turned to leave. 。The old man watched his departing figure, shook his head helplessly, and instructed the steward beside him to call Tianhong as soon as possible to return and preside over the funeral. 。After a night without sleep, Fu Shaoqing returned to his room and didn't take off his clothes. He lay directly on the bed and fell asleep. 。He slept until the afternoon, and when he woke up, he went to see his grandfather, but found that his grandfather had already gone out. 。On the way, the housekeeper informed him that Fu Hongyuan had returned and his uncle had also arrived. They were both in the main hall discussing matters. 。Mr. Fu told him to finish his meal first before going over, and Fu Shaoqing nodded and followed the butler to the dining room. 。After dinner, he returned to the main hall. He greeted his uncle's family and then sat down to listen to them discuss arrangements for their mother's funeral. 。As his father had told him before, the funeral would be simple. He Shumei's parents had already passed away, only her uncle was a close relative, and some distant relatives would also be notified, but no one else. 。

Fu Shaoqing remained silent, listening without offering any opinion. 。After the funeral arrangements are finalized, the rest of the process becomes easier. 。This was Fu Shaoqing's first close encounter with death. Someone was specially assigned to lead him through the arrangements for He Shumei's funeral. 。

Someone has always been guiding me, so I don't feel like a headless fly, not knowing what to do. 。In just three days, He Shumei vanished from the world, forever buried beneath the earth. 。Over these three days, Fu Shaoqing found that the butler seemed to have vanished into thin air, and he couldn't get in touch with him at all. 。He was too busy with his mother's funeral to look into it himself, so he just had someone else investigate the matter of the butler. 。Not until his mother's funeral was over did anyone find the butler. 。y very similar.Follow his painting, and you're sure to find Lin Jie Jie's.Fu Shaoqing didn't urge him, patiently waiting for the little one in his arms to think. Looking at his rosy cheeks and chubby...