Seeing his worried face, Su Yao nodded, with a faint smile on her lips.
Fu Jingchen raised his wrist to look at the time and said, “if you’re done with your company’s affairs, come with me to grandpa’s to have a light meal tonight.”
Thinking of what happened yesterday, Su Yao nodded: “OK.”
Grandpa is not in good health, and it is inevitable that he will get angry when he sees the news. She originally planned to take the time to meet him and explain to him.
“Then wait for me downstairs. I’ll go upstairs to get my bag and I’ll be down soon.”
“Go.”
Su Yao trots back to the office building.
After entering the office, as soon as she closed the door, she called Tan Tong and told him to go back.
Knowing that Zhuzhu’s “cooking” was robbed halfway, Tan Tong scolded Fu Jingchen several times, so he reluctantly went back.
Su Yao went downstairs and came to the old man’s house with Fu Jingchen.
Surprisingly, the old man was in a good mood today.
At least when he saw the two of them coming together, the old man had a smile on his face.
“What kind of wind just brought you two here today?”
Su Yao walked to the old man with a smile, “Grandpa, I’m here to apologize. I don’t know if you were shocked by yesterday’s news.”
“Don’t worry, old man, I’ve lived for so many years, and I didn’t live in vain. I’m afraid of that little thing,” the old man said, looking at Fu Jingchen and saying, “If there is such a person who likes Yaoyao, I’m quite supportive. Some people should be sober and know what is called uncut jade, so that he won’t feel fragrant holding a piece of shit.”
Fu Jingchen frowned, “Grandpa, your ability to curse is really getting better and worse with age.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone coming down the stairs.
Su Yao also looked sideways, and couldn’t help being a little surprised when she saw the people coming down…
Fu Jingchen stared, a little surprised.
How could his mother be here?
Seeing Fu Jingchen and Su Yao, even Su Chu was a little surprised.
She came to the living room and asked doubtfully, “Jingchen, Yaoyao, why are you back?”
Su Yao looked around.
The old man said: “Yaoyao, don’t look at it, your mother has come back by herself.”
Fu Jingchen said coldly: “it’s normal for us to come back, but you, why are you here?”
Lian Su lowered her eyes, said nothing with a dignified expression, walked to the side and sat down on the sofa.
The old man snorted coldly: “Why, you don’t have the face to say it yourself?”
“Dad…” There was a bit of helplessness in Lian Suchu’s voice.
Fu Jingchen looked at the old man.
The old man said to Fu Jingchen: “she made a donkey’s liver and lungs with good intentions, and wanted to help people celebrate their birthdays, but they messed up their birthdays and were kicked back.”