Chapter 22

Lu Ruan came out of Yan Qiu's room with the dessert in her hand.

She wanted to leave directly, but before leaving, she couldn't hold back and looked back.

Looking at the closed door of Yan Qiu's room, he still couldn't recover.

She really didn't expect that she would be rendered speechless by Yan Qiu's few words.

But……

Lu Ruan looked down at the untouched dessert in her hand, she obviously came to care about him.

Who would have thought that Yan Qiu would not only be ungrateful, but would even talk about her.

This kid really doesn't know what to do.

Lu Ruan suddenly remembered the information about Yan Qiu that he had read, and heaved a heavy sigh.

Even if he was her biological son, people who grew up in that kind of place would still look crooked after all.

But he just came back, maybe there is a chance to help him change again.

Thinking of this, Lu Ruan threw the dessert in the corridor into the trash can, turned his head and looked back, and then walked towards his room.

As soon as Yan Qiu woke up the next day, he was informed that he would go back to the old house.

Grandparents want to meet him.

Everything is exactly the same as the trajectory of the previous life, and there is no surprise.

So Yan Qiu made preparations early on.

What's more, he really wanted to see his grandfather a little bit.

After all, grandpa was the only person in the Fu family who really regarded him as a relative, and he was so sad that he fell seriously ill after his death.

It's just that the aura he accumulated during his life at the helm of the group made Yan Qiu in the previous life really afraid to get close.

Therefore, the two of them never even sat down to chat alone.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu always felt a little regretful.

Fortunately, he can start all over again now, and he still has a chance to change.

Yan Qiu went downstairs, and then saw that the driver had already opened the car and was waiting at the entrance of the villa.

Lu Ruan and the others had already boarded the car, Yan Qiu also sat in the car when he saw this, because of what happened yesterday, the Fu family was a little cold towards him.

Especially Fu Shuangchi, who had been chatting with Lu Ruan's arm all the way, probably wanting to show him the intimacy between their mother and child.

But Yan Qiu didn't care about these anymore, he just looked away indifferently, and looked out of the window quietly all the way.

The car slowly drove into the manor on the outskirts of the city, and familiar buildings gradually came into view.

In the previous life, every time Yan Qiu entered this place, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

But now, knowing that someone is sincerely waiting for him, he relaxes.

They walked into the villa of the old house, and their grandparents were already waiting for them in the living room.

As soon as Yan Qiu walked in, he saw Mrs. Fu, who was dressed in a brocade and cloud gauze cheongsam, picking up the tea cup in front of her and taking a few sips slowly, then she raised her head and looked him up and down unhurriedly.

Then, he said flatly, "It's far away."

When Yan Qiu in the previous life heard these three words, he felt like a thorn on his back, his whole body was cold, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't even know how to put his hands down.

But now he can calmly listen to Mrs. Fu's evaluation and meet her gaze.

Seeing his neither humble nor overbearing appearance, old lady Fu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Just as he was about to say something more, Mr. Fu on the side first waved at him and said, "Come here."

Yan Qiu looked at the gray-haired old man not far away, showing kindness to him, and his heart also surged.

In fact, the relationship between him and the Fu family was not very deep in the previous life, especially the two old people.

But he never thought that Mr. Fu would be so sad because of his death.

So he walked over immediately.

Then, like the last life, Mr. Fu's warm and generous palm fell on the top of his head.

Then, an old and majestic voice sounded in his ears, "It's good to come back, I have suffered for so many years."

Yan Qiu originally thought that after so many things in the previous life, nothing could affect his emotions, but when he heard these words, his heart, which had been stagnant, suddenly came alive again, feeling sore and numb, and he couldn't say no.Whether it is sad or wronged.

Fearing that they would notice something, Yan Qiu quickly collected his emotions, then raised his head with a smile, and called out sincerely, "Grandpa."

When Old Madam Fu heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face.

So he put down the teacup in his hand heavily, and asked with a half-smile, "Why don't you call me grandma?"

Yan Qiu turned his head, looked at the gloomy old lady Fu, pondered for a moment, and slowly replied like she said about herself just now: "It's far away."

"What did you say?" Mrs. Fu's face immediately changed when she heard it.

"I mean, you are far from what I imagined grandma to be."

"you!"

"Yan Qiu!" Seeing this, Fu Jianting stopped him immediately, "How can you talk to an elder like that?"

elder?Yan Qiu felt like laughing.

But he changed his expression and explained: "No, it's just that grandma looks so young, and it's a bit far from my impression of grandma."

Although she still felt weird, Old Madam Fu's complexion was a little better.

"Okay." Mr. Fu ended the topic, "I've asked them to prepare the food, let's eat."

With that said, he got up and led the crowd to the restaurant.

Everyone arrived at the restaurant and sat down one after another, and then began to eat.

Halfway through eating, Mr. Fu suddenly suggested: "Let's hold a banquet in two days to celebrate Xiaoqiu's return."

As soon as Mr. Fu finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely exciting.

After all, everyone understands the meaning of this banquet.

Welcome the return of the Fu family's own flesh and blood, introduce Yan Qiu's identity to everyone, and express the Fu family's attitude towards him by the way.

But for Fu Shuangchi at this time, it undoubtedly made his already embarrassing identity even more embarrassing.

So he raised his head and looked at Lu Ruan next to him almost immediately asking for help.

Lu Ruan naturally understood what he meant, hesitated for a while, and said to Mr. Fu: "Dad, this is not something glorious after all, it's better not to stir up crowds, why don't we hold a family banquet, and relatives come and sit down?".”

Fu Jianting also said: "Lu Ruan is right, there is no need to make a big fuss."

Mrs. Fu was also a little dissatisfied: "I came back when I came back, do you still have to make it known to everyone?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Mr. Fu's face, "What do you mean it's not a glorious thing? Xiaoqiu has been living abroad for so many years and has suffered so much. If you are parents, it's fine if you don't want to make up for it. You can't even admit to him.?"

"We didn't deny him." Lu Ruan quickly defended, "We all know that he is our child, but..."

"Okay." Mr. Fu interrupted her.

After all, Mr. Fu had been an all-powerful man all his life, and Mr. Fu's aura was extraordinary, so when he opened his mouth, others didn't dare to say anything.

"Xiaoqiu, what do you think?" Old Master Fu asked him, leaving the decision to himself.

The same is true in the previous life.

It's just that at that time, Yan Qiu saw that Lu Ruan and the others were unwilling to hold this banquet, so in order not to cause trouble for them, he followed their wishes and rejected Grandpa's proposal.

However, he didn't understand what grandpa meant until now.

Yan Qiu raised his head, his eyes swept over Old Madam Fu, Fu Chenze, Lu Ruan and Fu Shuangchi who were on the table one by one.

Seeing their obvious expressions of disapproval, Yan Qiu smiled, and replied to Mr. Fu, "Thank you, Grandpa."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Shuangchi's expression became even uglier in an instant.

But although others disagree, but the master of the Fu family is still Mr. Fu after all.

So the matter was quickly settled.

The banquet was handed over to Lu Ruan, just three days later.

Because of time constraints, Lu Ruan got busy as soon as he went back.

He doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing, so Yan Qiu nests in his room every day and continues to be busy carving the handle of his snapping turtle.

Soon it was the day of the banquet.

Because of Mr. Fu's instruction, Lu Ruan didn't dare to be too perfunctory.

Everyone who should be invited has been invited.

So on the day of the banquet, it can be said to be very lively.

Mr. Fu also came to the banquet and took him to recognize people one by one.

Seeing Mr. Fu's attitude, the others gave Yan Qiu enough face and praised him.

Fu Jianting and Fu Chenze basically entertained business partners, while Lu Ruan was busy entertaining female guests.

Only Fu Shuangchi stood silently in the corner, watching the scene where old man Fu led Yan Qiu and the guests to laugh at Yan Yan.

Somewhat annoyed, he took a glass of whiskey from the tray and drank it down in one gulp. He gripped the stem of the goblet tightly with his fingers, almost breaking the stem.

Lu Ruan didn't want him to come to today's banquet. After all, they all knew that Fu Shuangchi's status was embarrassing.

But he is not reconciled.

Why did everything change when Yan Qiu came back?

He has lived in this family for twenty years, and everyone knows that he is the second young master of the Fu family.

But isn't today's banquet telling everyone clearly that he is a fake.

Thinking of this, Fu Shuangchi looked at Yan Qiu with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

No, he can't just sit there and watch Yan Qiu take away what belongs to him bit by bit.

He wanted Yan Qiu to never forget this banquet for the rest of his life.

Mr. Fu was getting old, so he only stayed downstairs with Yan Qiu for a while and then went upstairs to rest.

Only Yan Qiu was left alone in the back garden to continue chatting with the guests.

When he was talking, Fu Shuangchi suddenly walked up to him and said to him, "Second brother, can we chat for a while?"

The guests on the side saw this and left temporarily with interest.

For a while, there were only the two of them left here.

Fu Shuangchi glanced at the surrounding environment. The guests closest to them were fifty meters away, so they couldn't hear what they said, but it was enough to see what was happening here.

So he took a glass of wine from the table and handed it to Yan Qiu, and said pretendingly: "Second brother, there may be some misunderstanding between us, but I don't have any malice towards you."

Yan Qiu reached out to take the wine glass in his hand, but didn't drink it, but asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Fu Shuangchi smiled when he heard this, "Actually, I didn't mean to target you, it's just that my status is embarrassing now, so I have to find some way to protect myself."

As Fu Shuangchi said, she walked to the nearby swimming pool, looked at the blue water in front of her, and poured the wine in her glass into it.

"You don't have to worry about your blood relationship. As soon as you come back, grandpa will hold such a grand banquet for you to welcome you, and you will become your identity to everyone. What about me? Where do you put me?"

Watching his movements, Yan Qiu instantly thought of the things that happened in his previous life, so he also moved closer and paid more attention.

"Yan Qiu." Fu Shuangchi turned to look at him, "I didn't want to target you, but I can't help it. You forced me."

As he spoke, Fu Shuangchi suddenly tugged him, then stepped back abruptly, about to fall into the swimming pool behind him.

However, at the very moment, Yan Qiu, who had been watching his movements, grabbed him swiftly and dragged him back.

"It's like this every time." After he stood still, Yan Qiu let go of his arm, and then patted his own hand, as if wanting to erase the traces of touching him.

"Fu Shuangchi." Yan Qiu raised his head and asked helplessly, "Do you know this trick?"

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