The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47: 045 Grandpa supports you in kidnapping Elder Zhong’s granddaughter.

Indeed, no one could find him.

Fu Yunshen’s peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped back a bit.

“Look at him, what’s the use of his coming back? Grandfather is lying there, life and death uncertain, and he’s still making phone calls flirting with women!” Seeing this, the Second Young Master Fu sneered, “Do they think once he’s had his drink with the ladies, Grandfather will wake up?”

No one could understand why Old Master Fu was so indulgent with such a profligate son.

Wasn’t every other peer of the Fu family a prodigy?

Without even mentioning the eldest grandchild of the Fu family who had already entered the Circle of Nobility in the capital city, even those who were five or six years younger than Fu Yunshen and dabbled in the stock market were making tens of thousands in profits.

It was only Fu Yunshen who idled away, engrossed in romance and pleasure.

Old Master Fu really was blind.

The Second Young Master’s voice wasn’t low; even at a distance, the person on the phone with Fu Yunshen could hear it.

“Why are you still entangled with them? It’s not me saying this, but with the Fu family, do they have the nerve to criticize you?”

If it weren’t for Fu Yunshen finding him in time years ago, could Old Master Fu have held on until now?

Fu Yunshen chuckled, “It’s not for them.”

“I know; you only have your grandfather in mind. The medicine has been sent to you, it will arrive in six hours, a three-month supply.”

“So generous this time?”

“I took on a bounty task, need to go to a no man’s land; I won’t be around for a while.”

“Alright then.” Fu Yunshen didn’t ask further, “Hanging up.”

“Your state seems a bit off lately.” The person hesitated, “Adjust yourself well; relying on hypnotherapy isn’t the solution.”

Fu Yunshen didn’t say anything, just looked out the window.

The lights of the operation room were still red, blood-red like fire in the darkness.

It wasn’t until one in the morning that the light turned green.

Several doctors moved Old Master Fu out of the operating room, bed and all, into the ICU.

The Fu family crowded around, wanting to see the situation.

But too many people were there; in the end, only Fu Mingcheng entered alone.

It didn’t take three minutes before he came out again.

“Your grandfather is asking for you.” Fu Mingcheng looked at his most disappointing son, quite annoyed, “Stop standing there admiring the scenery.”

The Second Young Master couldn’t believe it, “Dad, at this hour, Grandfather still cares about him?”

Why him?

The others also changed their expressions.

But when Old Master Fu gave the word, they couldn’t say anything and could only watch as Fu Yunshen went in.

Inside the ICU, Old Master Fu’s spirits were surprisingly good. Seeing someone come in, he waved from the bed, “Xiao Qi, come here, come here.”

Fu Yunshen approached and bent down to tuck in the blanket corner for him, “What happened today?”

He should not have had an episode with his medication in place.

“The same old problem.” Old Master Fu was indifferent, “I’m used to it.”

“You better not have this kind of habit.” Fu Yunshen’s eyes lifted lightly, “My heart can’t take it; it doesn’t handle scares well.”

Old Master Fu feigned ignorance, “A few days ago, Elder Zhong called me.”

“Your attempt at changing the subject is quite a failure.”

“…”

“Just woke up and you’re picking on me?” Old Master Fu glared, “Do you know what Elder Zhong said to me?”

“Hmm?”

“He asked me if you’re trying to woo his granddaughter away.”

Fu Yunshen, who was checking the IV drip, was unexpectedly choked up for a moment, “What?”

“I think it’s a good idea.” Old Master Fu was smug, “Xiao Qi, listen to your grandfather; just go ahead and woo his granddaughter. Then to death with him, he never let me win at chess.”

“…” Fu Yunshen finally understood, he pressed his forehead, smiling helplessly, “Grandpa, it’s not like that. Yaoyao is still just a young girl.”

If he harbored such thoughts about a young girl, wouldn’t he be a beast?

“Who told you to do it now? Can’t you wait until she’s of age?” Old Master Fu was disappointed, “I was not even twenty when I won over your grandma, and you, you waste a handsome face.”

“Rumors will spread, nobody would believe you are my grandson.”