The woman, wearing large sunglasses and high heels, walked gracefully into the banquet hall in a fashionable outfit.

Several bodyguards and assistants followed behind her, some helping her push her suitcase, others carrying her shopping bags, as the group noisily entered the banquet hall.

Fu Shiling felt as if she had seen a savior.

She cried out and threw herself into the woman's arms: "Auntie! I have no new clothes to wear!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yixin looked down at Fu Shiling in her arms, smiled affectionately, and immediately waved to the bodyguard behind her who was carrying a bunch of designer shopping bags.

"Take it, it's all yours. If it's not enough, just tell your aunt."

Fu Yixin is now the owner of a film and television production company. Back then, she had a startup fund of 500 million yuan given to her by her grandfather, and now she is doing very well in the domestic and international entertainment capital markets.

She interacts with celebrities in the entertainment industry year-round and has access to a lot of fashion resources. Every year, a bunch of clothing brands try their best to supply her with clothes.

Fu Shiling, who was still whimpering and pouting, suddenly lit up when she saw the beautiful clothes in the shopping bag.

Fu Yixin stepped forward and hugged Grandpa Fu's arm, saying coquettishly, "Dad, look at the gift I brought you."

The bodyguard stepped forward, carrying a dark-colored box.

Inside the box was an exquisite jade thumb ring, which was not only clear and bright, but also had very delicate and beautiful carvings.

"Dad, this pattern represents good fortune and auspiciousness, and the openwork carving makes it look even more lifelike."

Grandpa Fu patted Fu Yixin's hand happily and said with satisfaction, "My daughter knows how to care for people."

The daughter's gift looked very valuable, but Old Master Fu had seen it all at his age.

He didn't care about the price of the gift; he only cared about the sincerity.

Thinking of this, the old man glared fiercely at his sons.

"Unlike those unfilial children..."

Fu Zhenhong was drinking alone in a corner, his eldest son behaving like nothing a son should be.

Fu Haidong and Gao Lu whispered something to each other. Back then, this woman squeezed out Fu Chengli's mother and married into the Fu family, causing a lot of trouble for a while.

Grandpa Fu found fault with everything about her, but Fu Haidong was particularly susceptible to her husband's influence, so the old man was too lazy to bother with these trivial matters of love and family.

The old man was somewhat disappointed in his son, thinking how he had been devoted to one woman his whole life, only to have Fu Haidong, such a womanizer, as his son.

Fu Mingyi was covered in sweat. He had been so frightened by the argument between his daughter and An Xiaoxiao that his hands were shaking.

They're so timid.

An Weiping took the embarrassed An Xiaoxiao back to her room to hide.

It's utterly shameful.

Old Master Fu looked up at the sky speechlessly; none of his unfilial sons could compare to his obedient daughter.

Years ago, Old Master Fu had considered arranging for Fu Yixin to join the Fu family business.

However, Fu Yixin longed for the glamorous life of the entertainment industry, so Grandpa Fu had no choice but to give up.

Upon seeing Fu Chengli holding a glass of champagne and chatting amiably with others, Fu Yixin smiled and said:

"Nephew, do you have a girlfriend yet? I've recently met several new actresses, they're all incredibly beautiful, are you interested?"

Fu Chengli showed absolutely no interest, his eyes looking in another direction, and almost without thinking, he said, "Not interested."

Fu Yixin frowned. She had introduced him to actresses before, each one more beautiful than the last, but none of them caught his eye.

What kind of girl does my nephew like?

Fu Yixin responded with an "oh," thought for a moment, and then spoke again:

"I've also met some very handsome young male actors..."

Fu Chengli: "..."

After a brief silence of about half a second, he replied even more swiftly: "I'm even less interested, thank you."

As if afraid of being misunderstood if they answered too late.

Fu Yixin was thinking about how a TV series she had invested in would start filming in Thailand in a few months…

No, no, my nephew is such a handsome young man, he wouldn't have fallen to such a state.

Fu Yixin thought for a moment, then said, still unwilling to give up, "Every young heartthrob is over 1.8 meters tall, with eight-pack abs, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs..."

Fu Chengli: "Thank you, but I already have all of these, so I don't need them."

An Ying approached at some point and whispered, "Um... Auntie, what young male actor? I'd like to meet him..."

Fu Chengli was taken aback.

Fu Yixin raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

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