Fu Nanli buttoned the last button of his collar, straightened his cuffs, and went out.

Uncle Li was worried, wondering if this wayward master had listened?

After leaving the ward, he handed over the suitcase to the bodyguard, and he hurriedly followed behind the tall young master with long legs.

The senior officials of the hospital personally sent them to the car.

Linhai villa, the car passed through the long tree-lined path, entered the gate, and drove along the mountain road for another ten minutes. During this time, Uncle Li kept giving him popular science about his life experience.

"Master, you have studied in a European noble school since you were a child, and your university is MIT. You are proficient in English, French and German..."

The car stopped at the gate of the villa.

"Got it." He said calmly.

With a light wind and drizzle, Uncle Li got out of the car and opened a big black umbrella to cover his young master from the rain. Fu Nanli walked quickly, and entered the corridor in two or three steps. The shoulder line was stained with rain, and he didn't mind dusting it off with his fingers. Dust.

The old man seemed to have just returned from playing golf in the backyard. He took off his raincoat, and a servant took it over and handed him a dry towel.

Fu Huaiyong wiped his gray hair and threw the towel to the servant beside him. Seeing Fu Nanli, he felt complicated.

Fu Nanli stepped forward and called grandpa.

Fu Huaiyong took a deep breath and said, "Your grandfather's last words were to let you become a pilot, so you just listened to him. Does that mean that your grandfather also died and left a last word for you to take over Tianhuan, so you can listen to me? ?”

The atmosphere was a bit dignified, and Uncle Li didn't dare to say a word. The eternal topic of the grandfather and grandson is——

'When will you inherit my company'

'For grandpa and grandpa, you should be level with a bowl of water'

'The difference between me and your grandfather is that one is dead and the other is still alive'

"Do you have to die too, so that you can obey my last wish?"

On the way, Uncle Li and him popularized some science.

"I promised you that when the flight mileage reaches 10 million kilometers, you will return to Tianhuan."

Fu Huaiyong clicked his tongue softly, and the atmosphere was freezing.

Uncle Li smoothed things over and said, "Master, once you fly to Munich, the round trip is almost 20,000 kilometers. If you fly twice a week, it's 2 million kilometers a year. It's been four years. I reckon that if you fly another year, it will be full." .”

Fu Huaiyong sighed: "Do you know that your uncles and cousins ​​in the collateral line of the Fu family are all ambitious, and you are still wasting time in the airline company. Are you really afraid that the company will be taken away by the ambitious collateral?"

"With Mrs. Fu, a strong woman, in charge, it shouldn't be so easy to be snatched away by others."

These were also popularized by Uncle Li to him.

Mr. Fu wanted to say something else, Fu Nanli said: "Sorry, I'm a little tired, I want to go up and rest for a while."

In this huge family, only this master dared to treat him like this.

Looking at Fu Nanli's unruly back, Mr. Fu was angry and reluctant to lose his temper with him. Who told him that his only son died early, and there was only such a grandson left?

Uncle Li hurried up to pour tea: "Master, does this mean that he keeps his promise? Since he promised his grandfather to fly 10 million kilometers to complete it with such conscientiousness, then, after he promises to you, he will enter Tianhuan. I will definitely not break my promise and just wait another year."

Mr. Fu has a lot of thoughts: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the collateral has been acting frequently recently. I'm old, so I can only pin my hopes on him."

Wen Qiao braved the rain all day and went to the hospital again. She felt that as a girlfriend, she had done a very dedicated job, and she was told by the nurse that 'Mr. Fu has been discharged'.

Wen Qiao: ...

All right, let's pretend to be sentimental, and he didn't even notify her when he was discharged from the hospital.

Carrying an umbrella, he was about to walk towards the elevator room, when he passed the emergency exit, he heard Fu Nanli's name being mentioned in the corridor.

"Well, Fu Nanli is not dead."

Thank you for your support, bow down!

Continue to ask for recommendation tickets, thank you!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like