After hesitating for a while, Aunt Hong turned around to get the key.

If the relationship between Fu Shiting and Qin Anan was not about preparing for marriage, Aunt Hong would never have dared to give Qin Anan the key.

Fu Shiting respected Aunt Hong, and did not take Aunt Hong as a person, but Aunt Hong did not dare to do anything beyond her rights.

If Aunt Hong made a mistake and touched Fu Shiting's bottom line, Fu Shiting would also dismiss Aunt Hong.

Aunt Hong dared to take such a big risk and gave Qin Anan the spare key of his bedroom, but she was sure that Qin Anan would be the hostess here in the future.

After Aunt Hong handed the key to Qin An'an, she looked at her and said, "An'an, go take a shower first! Don't catch a cold. I'll get you some clothes."

Qin Anan held the key tightly and glanced at the stairs.

I don't know what Fu Shiting is doing now.

I don't know if she will force her into his room later, or will he be kicked out.

The same moment, the other side.

After the fancy house was snatched by Yun Shijie, Fu Han and Fu Yechen continued to live in the rented house.

In the past few days, Fu Yechen went to see several houses, but he was not particularly satisfied.

Fu Han didn't want to see the house, he just wanted to know who Yun Shijie's awesome son was.

This matter is like a thorn in his heart. If he doesn't understand it, he can't sleep well at night.

He printed out the photos of the richest people younger than Yun Shijie on the rich list and kept flipping through them.

Fu Yechen came out to drink water after taking a bath, and when he saw his father was looking at those pictures of the rich again, he became angry.

"Dad, are you crazy?" Fu Yechen reprimanded, "Look at these photos, can we become rich?"

Fu Han raised his head and glared at his son: "I'm looking for Yun Shijie's son! Why are other people's sons so promising, and why is my son a waste? Instead of blocking my eyes here, you might as well go back to your room and reflect on it. !"

Fu Yechen: "You scold me?!"

"It's you who I'm scolding! What rubbish you lose!" Fu Han scolded, "If you lose the last money in our hands, it would be fine! I'll go see if I can find a security guard then. Or the job of a cleaner, as for you, I don't have to worry about it anymore!"

Fu Yechen's eyes were red with anger at these words.

He does lose what he invests, and he doesn't want to do that, but he is really not good at investing.

"Dad, do you really think I will lose all my money?" Fu Yechen was deeply shocked.

"If you don't care about the company's affairs as before, you won't lose money. As long as you take care of things, the company will be finished!" Fu Han continued to attack, "I can't blame you. I didn't educate you well."

Painful tears flowed from the corners of Fu Yechen's eyes.

"Don't cry! It's not promising!" Fu Han returned his gaze to the photo, "Come and help me see, how could that old bastard Yun Shijie give birth to such a promising son?"

Fu Yechen took the photo and said in a sour tone: "Maybe he lied to us. If he really has such a good son, why did he return to China recently?"

"My intuition tells me that he's not lying. Otherwise, where would he get all the money to buy a house? How dare he be so arrogant in front of me? When I beat him before, he didn't dare to move." Fu Han Rubbed the temples.

After Fu Yechen looked at the photos of the rich people one by one, he wondered: "These people are all on the rich list, how come there is no Fu Shiting?"

"Fu Shiting?!" Fu Han's temple jumped suddenly, "How could he be Yun Shijie's son?" JrNovels.com