The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Seeing Xiao Qingqing signing her name obediently, Mr. Fu couldn't stop smiling.

Of course he was happy to have resolved a big issue in his heart.

The procedures for transferring the forest were complicated, and he kept taking out sheets of documents and asking Qingqing to sign them.

The little guy sensed something was wrong and stopped signing halfway, hesitating while holding the pen.

"Hurry up and sign, Qing girl. After you sign, grandpa will buy you some candy."

Mr. Fu was a little anxious and stood by, urging him in a gentle voice.

Qingqing pursed her lips and asked in a puzzled voice, "Grandpa, what on earth are we doing?"

"Games, didn't grandpa tell you?"

Mr. Fu's expression didn't change at all when he was fooling the child. It was obvious that he had done this kind of thing many times.

Everyone else in the room looked away, unable to bear the sight.

Good boy, it turns out he was tricked into coming here.

That's right, if it wasn't a lie, no normal child would be willing to get involved with Hushan.

"Okay~"

Qingqing felt strange, but now she had no choice but to sign her name obediently.

She thought to herself, just treat it as practicing calligraphy.

After signing more than a dozen pieces of paper, her name was actually written much more beautifully than at the beginning.

She put down her pen, feeling a little tired in her hands.

Mr. Fu sorted out the documents and handed them over to the government officials.

"Hurry up, send it to the higher-ups for review."

The other party accepted the materials and knew why he was in such a hurry.

I guess they were afraid that the lady's parents would find out, so they intercepted it.

That’s what Mr. Fu thought, so he urged them again when they were leaving.

"Remember to mention it to the higher-ups, tell them it's my business, and ask them to review it quickly."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I'll be able to come down this morning."

It's only ten o'clock now, and there are only two hours left.

Mr. Fu thought for a moment and whispered a few words to the butler beside him.

He knew Fu Sihuai too well. He was a highly efficient man, and the tasks he had found would not keep him busy for too long.

In that case, let's arrange some more for him.

After cheating his granddaughter and then his son, the person involved felt very happy and had no guilt at all.

He extended his hand to Qingqing, smiled lovingly, and looked at her as if she were his heir.

"Come on, Qing girl, grandpa will buy you some candy."

Qingqing skipped and danced holding his hand, not realizing at all that she had been sold without her knowledge.

"Thank you, grandpa~"

As the grandfather and grandson walked out of the government building hand in hand, they met two young people who were about to go in.

"..."

"I heard that Mr. Zhu has regained consciousness, but he is still not awake."

"What kind of year is this? So many things have happened one after another. It's also rare. The bullet had completely penetrated the head. It's a miracle that he didn't die on the spot. Now that he has regained consciousness, it's another miracle."

When they said this, they saw someone coming and quickly fell silent.

The two of them had probably just been transferred to Beijing not long ago and did not know Mr. Fu.

His face was full of kindness, just like any old man you could see on the street.

Only when they got closer did they see their leader behind the old man.

A group of people escorted the old man out, and their leader was at the end of the team.

The moment they looked at their leader, they suddenly felt scared.

After they had walked a long way out, they cautiously gathered together and whispered.

"In our unit, with so many senior leaders coming to see him off, what could that old man be?"

"Could it be some retired big shot? Other than that, there are only three gates in Shangjing."

"It's possible. Oh, and I also heard something. Do you know Tan Hongru from the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

After leaving the government compound, Mr. Fu took Qingqing to the car they came in. The butler sat in the passenger seat. Along the way, the two of them chatted with each other from time to time.

Thinking of what he had just heard from the two young men, Mr. Fu's face turned gloomy.

"The capital has become increasingly unstable recently."

The butler shared the same sentiment. He turned around and said, "It's different from a decade ago. Last month, the government issued an announcement stating that many endangered animals were being maliciously hunted and killed."

"That group disguised themselves as Chinese nationals and sneaked into the nature reserve, poisoning and hunting. Now there are only two wild sika deer left on Wufeng Mountain near the capital, and both were poisoned. They were captured overnight by the Wildlife Association and brought to the capital for protection."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu became very worried about his own Hushan.

His Tiger Mountain is also near the capital, and because he bought it, it is different from other public mountains.

He is the only one who can enter Hushan, and now there is another Qingqing.

There is an electric fence at the foot of the mountain, so even if foreigners want to poison someone, they can't get in.

There is a barrier net inside the outer electric fence to prevent confused animals from bumping into the electric fence and getting injured.

But if the poison is delivered from the air, it would be difficult to defend against.

Just for this Little Tiger Mountain, the two layers of blocking nets alone cost 300 million yuan.

He has raised the animals there for decades, and some of the cubs were born under his watch. He dare not imagine how much pain he would suffer if something happened.

Mr. Fu pondered for a moment and then sternly instructed the butler, "Tell the people below to send more people to Tiger Mountain to keep an eye on it during this period. They should all be more alert. If they see anyone acting strangely, arrest them immediately. No matter how they try to explain themselves, they should be interrogated first."

The Fu family's industries cover multiple sectors and fields, such as retail, energy, jewelry, and transportation, which are currently run by the heads of several branches of the Fu family.

But real estate, finance, investment, and manufacturing are still in the hands of the old man. He has people in charge and he trusts them all.

This morning, because Qingqing said she had no money, Mr. Fu gave up some of his power and gave it to Fu Sihuai.

Several sons and daughters in the family wanted to get the remaining half of the cake from him, and no one cared about his tiger mountain.

Because Tiger Mountain is very expensive and there are only ferocious beasts raised there, their food, the maintenance and replacement of certain equipment on the mountain, and manpower alone add up to a huge amount of money every year.

In addition, they have no interest in wild beasts and are naturally unwilling to bear the extra expenses and miscellaneous items.

In fact, more than ten years ago, when the boys from the first and third wives went to Tiger Mountain with him, they still liked the little tigers very much.

Boys of that age thought raising tigers was a very cool thing. On the way back, they excitedly said that they wanted to visit Tiger Mountain often.

However, just one night after they returned, these people changed their statements and avoided Hushan.

As for Fu Sihuai's four children, one was trained as an heir, one had mysophobia, one was physically weak, and the last one loved to cry when she was a child, just like a girl.

In a nutshell, neither works.

It can only be said that the first and third wives are a little short-sighted. Another point is that they underestimated Hushan's status in the old man's heart.

If he chooses an heir, a huge fortune will surely be passed down along with him.

Assuming the currency does not depreciate, it will be enough to ensure the maintenance and expenses of Hushan for about 400 years. All of them are placed in the foundation established for this purpose and are managed by dedicated people.

In order to prevent the property given to Hushan from being misappropriated, he will also ensure the prosperity and wealth of the heirs.

So, how could he possibly let the chosen heir pay for it out of his own pocket?

He was also worried that his tiger cubs didn't have enough to eat or drink, and that after he died, others would feed them zombie meat and abuse them.

Thinking of this, a huge stone that had been hanging in Mr. Fu’s heart for a long time fell to the ground.

He turned his face away and coughed. When passing by a dessert shop on the street, he asked the driver to get off and buy a small cake for Qingqing.

The driver was very considerate. Instead of buying a cake, he chose a little tiger pudding.

The little tiger shakes its head when you shake it a little, which is very cute.

When he gave the little pudding to Qingqing, the little girl's big eyes lit up.

She looked at the little tiger with eyes full of love.

"so cute!"

Mr. Fu looked at the driver with a smile and was very satisfied with what he had done.

Not bad, not bad, bonus.

Qingqing held the little tiger in her hands and handed it to Mr. Fu next to her with both hands, grinning with a full row of white little teeth exposed.

"Grandpa, you eat first."

No matter how cruel and ruthless Mr. Fu was when he was young, he was almost eighty years old now. When faced with such a lovely girl, who was also his abducted heir, his heart inevitably softened.

"Eat it, little girl. The doctor forbade Grandpa from eating sweets."

He touched little Qingqing's furry head and felt that the touch was like his tiger cub.

"Okay~"

The little guy has a little regret, but not much.

She lowered her head and carefully licked the little tiger's ear, and it was gone.

She narrowed her eyes sweetly, and they were curved like crescent moons.