Ao Yi stared at him with a golden light in his eyes, rubbing his big hands together, looking impatient.

"Spring, summer, autumn, winter, you send the third son back to his room first." Fu Mei instructed softly.

Ao Yi was taken aback, obviously a little disappointed, but this disappointment only lasted for a short time, because the four golden flowers of Fu's family were indeed worthy of this title, all of them were beautiful and charming, which made Ao Yi very I can't hold it.

Fu Mei is well versed in people's hearts, and she purposely wooed Ao Yi's appetite. She understood that the more he couldn't get something, the more he wanted it, and the higher her bargaining chip was, the easier it was for him to get it, she would only get it. quickly abandoned.

When Ao Yi left with his group of people, someone suddenly said with a cold face and dissatisfaction: "Patriarch, is this young master Ao too presumptuous? What does he think of our Fu clan? He can also take the position of patriarch ?�

"That's right, patriarch, although my Fu clan has no true god, it was once one of the three major clans. Ao Yi is so rude, he deserves to die."

A group of executives were filled with righteous indignation, but when Ao Yi was there just now, all of them were accompanied by smiling faces, and no one dared to speak.

After all, these old guys, without the true god, are still unwilling to get out of their previous roles.

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs. Who told us that the Fu clan didn't have a true god? If there was one, who would dare to be so presumptuous? So in the end, it's Fuyao's fault."

"That's right, if Fuyao didn't follow the route we set, why would we, the Fu clan, come to this point?"

At the same time, these people also have a common problem, that is, it�s fine if they can�t get away, and they often like to push the responsibility for not working hard on others.

Futian waved his hand, then sat back on the main seat, looked at all the executives, and said seriously: "Speaking of Fuyao, during the time I've been away, has Han Sanqian been here?"

"Patriarch, Han Sanqian has never been here. We also checked the records of Tianmen, and there seems to be nothing unusual," someone reported.

"Humph, how dare that trash Han Sanqian come to us to help our family and save people? I guess this shrunken turtle is hiding in some corner of the Xuanyuan world!"

"Fuyao is really stupid. She still expects that trash to save her. It's ridiculous."

"I heard that she vomited blood today. I guess she was so angry with herself."

A group of executives sneered coldly, they all hated Su Yingxia, if it wasn't for her, they, the Fujia executives, would still be able to dominate in the Bafang world.

Fu Tian was not surprised, this was within his own expectations, he knew that Han Sanqian, that trash, dared to come to the Eight Directions World.

The news of Su Yingxia's execution was actually more of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If Han Sanqian could be forced to show up, he would be so happy. He died of that heart towards Han Sanqian.

Killing and punishing one's heart is the most ruthless way to help the sky.

"Has Su Yingxia not changed her mind yet?" Fu Tian said coldly.

The executives shook their heads.

"Hmph, what an ignorant idiot. My Fu Clan made her lose all face. She really thinks that if she doesn't want to, I have nothing to do? If she is toasting and not eating fine wine, Then don't blame the old man for destroying the flower with his hands, he will be tough!" Fu Tian said coldly.

Seeing Futian get up angrily, Fumei quickly seized the opportunity: "Patriarch, I will go with you."

When Su Yingxia was sitting in the room, Futian had already led Fumei and several executives to break in directly.

"Fuyao, the third son of Ao has arrived at the mansion, which means that Yongsheng Haiyu is willing to help us. If you are willing to follow my arrangement and plan, once the marriage is successful, we will be equivalent to two big families behind us. Our Fu family The family will rise soon." Although Futian was very angry, he still chose to temporarily suppress his anger.

Su Yingxia snorted coldly: "The rise of the Fu Clan has nothing to do with me?"

"Bastard, as a member of the Fu Clan, how can you say such shameless words?" A certain executive shouted angrily.

"Nowadays, because we, the Fu Clan, don't have a true god, do you know how much we are looked down upon by others, and no one gives us face? Fu Yao, stop being obsessed with obsession."

"You earn your own face, but I've never heard that you need others to give it to you." Su Yingxia said coldly. JrNovels.com