Breakup and still want to be beautiful on your own? A crazy tycoon seduces and climbs to the top.

Is a million in pocket money a lot...?

What kind of soul-searching question is this?!

Isn't that a lot?!

I really want to fight you rich people to the death...

Their views on money seem to be very different from those of ordinary people like her.

Grandpa Fu recalled, "I remember Fu Shiling's allowance was one million a month."

Butler Zhao nodded: "Yes."

Recalling everything that happened at the banquet today, Old Master Fu looked somewhat displeased.

Fu Shiling slapped An Xiaoxiao in public today. At first, the old man thought she was just venting her frustrations.

Later, Fu Shiling subtly criticized An Ying's clothes to her face, only to find out that the clothes were designed by Chiang Kai-shek's granddaughter, which made Chiang Kai-shek lose face.

Old Jiang was very proud of his granddaughter. How could Shiling, that silly girl, say to his face that the clothes designed by others looked like they were picked up from the ground? She was simply outspoken.

I don't know how the third son raises his daughter; she's spoiled rotten.

Today at the scene, although Mr. Fu did not say a word, his sharp eyes observed everything around him.

After a moment of contemplation, Grandpa Fu said, "Take half of Fu Shiling's allowance. All she does is buy things, clothes and bags. She doesn't do anything serious. She's really spoiled and willful."

Butler Zhao nodded: "Okay."

An Ying stared at the bright red banknotes, both shocked by Old Master Fu's "generosity" and hesitant about whether or not to accept the million.

Initially, she wasn't after money; she just couldn't stand the way An Xiaoxiao, An Weiping, and Xu Mei, those three drama queens, were exploiting her, and she wanted to stand up for herself.

Those three drama queens bullied her because she was a lonely, helpless duckweed who had lost her mother, Lu Qiyao, and everything else.

So they trampled on her dignity and acted recklessly.

Lu Qiyao, the man she had loved for seven years, not only did not help her at all, but also listened to their words and fanned the flames.

An Ying considers herself a person who dares to love and hate, and who can take things in stride.

For seven years, she loved Lu Qiyao and devoted herself to him without complaint, helping him secure his position as president.

An Ying is absolutely fed up with Lu Qiyao right now.

He was like a spineless scumbag, sometimes letting An Xiaoxiao instigate him from behind, and sometimes clinging to An Ying like a lapdog.

Even after the end of Grandpa Fu's birthday banquet today, An Xiaoxiao hid in her room and dared not step into the banquet hall again.

When the event ended, An Weiping, like a stray dog, slunk away without saying goodbye.

Lu Qiyao and his mother, halfway through the birthday banquet, grew tired of putting on a smiling face and left under the pretext of having something to do at home.

An Ying watched their departing figures and sneered.

Do you dare let her become a laughing stock?

She made these troublemakers an even bigger joke.

I used to be kind and gentle to them, but there was still a trace of warmth in my heart.

But they took advantage of her kindness and went further.

If they are heartless, then don't blame An Ying for being unjust.

If they mess with her, they've really messed with her.

The million dollars in cash in front of me is a completely unexpected windfall.

A man coughed softly beside me.

Fu Chengli nestled in the leather sofa on the other side of the study, his legs lazily spread apart, his well-defined fingers resting on the sofa armrest.

He simply sat there quietly and relaxed, yet he exuded a mature and capable aura.

The oppressive aura emanating from him was in no way inferior to that of Old Master Fu.

An Ying looked puzzled: What is he coughing about?

Fu Chengli smiled, but his voice was low and cold: "You're scared by just one million? What are you going to do in the future?"

An Ying was taken aback.

after?

She felt a little relieved; the old man wasn't trying to bribe her or test her.

The old man genuinely wanted to give it. After all, one million was nothing to the Fu family.

But her goal is to make a lot of money and become a rich woman; one million is not enough to make her financially free.

If you can latch onto Fu Chengli's coattails and join the Fu family as your powerful backer, even the smallest profit from their vast business empire would be worth more than a million.

Fu Chengli lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and looked at Grandpa Fu, saying, "Grandpa, I told you that giving her cash would scare her, but you didn't believe me."

Grandpa Fu took a sip of tea and smiled, "Little girl, just tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you."

The opportunity is here.

An Ying said resolutely, tilting her head up, and said, word by word, "I want to join the Fu family."

Grandpa Fu was stunned.

Having lived for so many years, I've seen all kinds of people in the circles of the wealthy. Some women want money, and some want the status of the principal wife.

For example, Gao Lu, the wife of the second son Fu Haidong, schemed to squeeze out Fu Chengli's mother and successfully obtained the status of the chairman's wife.

For example, the ex-wife of the third brother, Fu Mingyi, just wanted money. She disliked her husband's mild-mannered personality, saying he was a lazy bum with no future. After receiving a large sum of money, she divorced him.

This is the first time I've met someone who's so straightforward about wanting to start a business.

As Old Master Fu stared at An Ying's stubborn little face, he recalled the days and nights he had spent working tirelessly to develop the Fu family business, and his heart was moved.

He couldn't help but sigh: An Weiping is such a fool. He raised such a promising and ambitious daughter, but he doesn't cherish her at all. He spends all his time revolving around that good-for-nothing An Xiaoxiao.

Previously, the old man had accurately predicted An Weiping's mediocre ability in business and harbored resentment over his dark history of causing Yufen's death, so he insisted on excluding the An family from the Fu family and forbade them from having any connection with it.

But An Ying seems different.

Grandpa Fu nodded and said, "Chengli, you can make the arrangements yourself. I agree to this. Don't mistreat her."

Fu Chengli smiled meaningfully.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't mistreat her."