"I'm old, and my stomach may not be suitable for eating too much. You two should eat more." Mr. Fu said, putting down the bowl and chopsticks.

After Fu Chenmo showed a malicious smile, he immediately said, "Grandpa, your family doctor told me last time that you must eat more every meal."

As he spoke, he handed over the chopsticks that Mr. Fu put down just now, "Grandpa, eat more."

Mr. Fu's originally kind face turned black, and he didn't have a good excuse, so he could only take the chopsticks and pick up some dishes symbolically.

Domi pulled Sheng Nanzhi, "Mummy, hurry up and eat!"

Sheng Nanzhi sat down, always feeling that everyone's faces were weird.

She picked up a piece of fish, and felt something was wrong when she put it in her mouth.

After the meal, Sheng Nanzhi quietly pulled Fu Chenmo over, and said in a low voice, "I won't cook next time. If I knew it was so unpalatable, I wouldn't invite everyone to eat together."

Talent is still very important.

God opened a window for Sheng Nanzhi, making her more talented in jewelry design, and closed a door for her, making her ignorant of cooking skills, even in front of the cooking teaching video According to the gourd painting, the taste is still not ideal.

But Fu Chenmo didn't care, "I've eaten all the delicious things. For me, health is the most important thing. You've done a good job. You'll do more in the future."

A light flashed in Sheng Nanzhi's eyes, it really made me happy to be praised in a field that I was not good at.

However, before she could be happy, Mr. Fu dragged Fu Chenmo to the living room with a displeased face.

Mr. Fu went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If he came here today, he must have something important to say.

The old man no longer cares about the group's affairs, so it's not a business matter. As for the private matter, the biggest thing Fu Chenmo is facing now is the marriage with the Lin family.

Reminiscent of Lin Songzhi's appearance during the day, Sheng Nanzhi's heart seems to have sharp corners.

The living room continues the luxurious style of No. [-] Courtyard, even an inconspicuous mural has a great background.

Mr. Fu had a serious face, and his hand on the wheelchair was bruised due to his emotional ups and downs.

"Lin Huaihai has come to look for me."

Fu Chenmo sat across from Mr. Fu with little interest, playing with the expensive purple sand pot on the rare mahogany table, "When did Boss Lin become so free and run to the landscape garden when he has nothing to do?"

The old man glared at Fu Chenmo angrily, "Are you not sure if it's okay? If you really don't know, let me review for you what you did to that precious daughter Lin Huaihai."

Fu Chenmo took a deep breath, and Mr. Fu's expression was full of hatred.

"Today is Lin Songzhi's birthday party, so forget it if you don't go there, and even ostentatiously went to participate in Sheng Nanzhi's brand ribbon-cutting, what do you make her think? You didn't put her in the corresponding position, of course she was angry!"

Fu Chenmo didn't take it seriously, "Her position in my heart has not changed from the beginning to the end. I don't want to know her, but Grandpa, you forced me to know her."

Mr. Fu's expression darkened completely, "Shen Mo, I gave you a chance to choose, this is your own choice, you can't say that I forced you.

If you don't want to marry the Lin family, then you should hurry up and take custody of Domi, or you can honestly marry the Lin family and give me a great-grandson. "

Mr. Fu looked at Fu Chenmo earnestly, "Shen Mo, if you didn't take care of the group well, you would have fulfilled your duty. What you need to do is to spread the branches and leaves for the Fu family.

Your parents left too suddenly, and you are the only one in the Fu family. It is your filial piety to never let the things that Grandpa worries most happen. "

Mr. Fu is giving Fu Chenmo an ultimatum.

However, it was obvious that when Fu Chenmo's parents were mentioned, his eyes darkened.

Mr. Fu also realized that something that cannot be mentioned was mentioned. He raised his hand and patted Fu Chenmo's shoulder, as if silently comforting something.

"Think carefully again. I won't force you to give me an answer right away. I'll give you a week."

Mr. Fu was about to leave, but when he was about to leave, he remembered something. He suddenly stopped, and looked back at Fu Chenmo, "You boy, have you released Yu Wenxiu twice? All the complaint calls from others have been sent to me coming.

Part of the affairs of the North City branch still needs to be connected with him. You boy, get rid of your stinking habit of going your own way as soon as possible, you know? "

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