We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 297 You Are the Only One Still Unsettled

Fu Ruoshi looked slightly happy and walked quickly to meet him.

"Brother, you're here too?" He threw a cigarette at Yonglin, "You didn't even tell me."

Fu Yonglin took the cigarette and said to him with a smile, "My aunt asked me to come here. She said we should have a family dinner during the holidays. I thought you were in the United States."

"How's life at the company?" Fu Ruoshi lit a cigarette for him and asked him, "Are you happy with your work? The interpersonal relationships in the group are quite complicated. Are you able to adapt?"

Yonglin hummed, "I'm used to it. After all, I'm a relative, so everyone is very polite to me. I'm not a rookie either. I'm very grateful to the chairman for giving me this opportunity."

"Don't be grateful, this is what he should do. Just take the money."

Fu Ruoshi took a puff of his cigarette and followed Fu Yonglin to the corridor. "Brother, if you have any difficulties, or need me to help you with any connections, I can help you solve them. I don't want to get involved in Fu's affairs, but I will definitely help you if you have any difficulties."

Hearing Fu Ruoshi's sincere tone, Fu Yonglin's eyes flashed with emotion.

"It's not difficult. Just focus on your own business," he said, pointing in the direction of the front hall. "Let's go and have breakfast first."

Entered the restaurant.

Song Ailing was chatting with two other wealthy wives. When she saw Fu Ruoshi putting his arm around Fu Yonglin's shoulder, she glared at him unhappily. "What's wrong with you? You're so close to each other. There are outsiders here. Don't lead our Yonglin astray."

After Fu Keming's instructions, Song Ailing now treats Yonglin as her own child. She always invites him to dinner parties, so that people in the group dare not ignore him.

"I was just joking with my brother," Fu Ruoshi laughed and let go of her hand, "Hello Sister Yan, Hello Sister Xin,"

He nodded and asked Fu Yonglin to sit next to him.

"Ailing, you are so blessed," Yan Yue said with a smile as she looked at Fu Ruoshi and Fu Yonglin. "Not only are these two children handsome and considerate, but they are also so capable and talented. You must have accumulated so much luck in your previous lives!"

"Yes, Ai Ling," Xin Yiqing said, "If my son were half as sensible as your little Fu, I would be thankful. He is not a good boy and he is almost thirty years old, and he still hasn't brought me a girl."

"He knows shit. Don't be fooled by his pretentious appearance," Song Ailing sneered. "As long as he doesn't piss me and his dad off to death, I'll burn incense and pray to Buddha."

"Who mad at you?" Fu Ruoshi said nonchalantly, "You have a bad temper and get mad at the slightest thing. Do you blame me?"

Speaking of bad temper, the chopsticks in Song Ailing's hand froze for a moment.

Fu Keming didn't come today. Actually, he was not on a business trip, but went to the hospital for a follow-up check-up.

A few days ago, he contacted several brothers he met in his early business years. These people are now well-known entrepreneurs with harmonious families and good character. Fu Keming asked them to take good care of Fu Ruoshi. He was abroad all year round and was not interested in managing his domestic connections. However, these were all big figures who could call the shots in the industry. With such people protecting him, he would not be easily crushed in the cradle.

A few of them drank some wine, and Fu Keming got so drunk on the conversation that they kept drinking until three in the morning.

When he got home and took a shower, he slipped and fell into the bathtub. Without even making a sound, he fainted.

Fortunately, Song Ailing was at home that night. She rushed into the bathroom after hearing the noise. He seemed to be fine, but his nose and lips were scratched. Song Ailing was worried, so she urged him to go to the hospital for a check-up in the next two days.

Now she is the only one at the table who knows the situation, and she is walking on thin ice.

"By the way, Yonglin," Song Ailing changed the subject, "When are you going to bring a girl back? I heard Yuehan say that she's had a boyfriend recently and she said she'd bring him back for the New Year! Right now, among the younger generation of the Fu family, you're the only one who hasn't found a boyfriend yet."

Facing everyone's gazes, Fu Yonglin lowered his head and drank his tea in embarrassment.

Fu Ruoshi also put down his chopsticks, nudged Fu Yonglin with his elbow, and whispered, "Is anyone pursuing you?"

"Not really."

"impossible."

"Yeah," Xin Yiqing said, "Yonglin, why haven't I heard you mention this before? Are you talking about it secretly and are too embarrassed to tell us?"

"I really haven't thought about this." Fu Yonglin raised his head and smiled awkwardly. "I'm not in a hurry. It's nice to be free and at ease."

"How about this," Song Ailing said, "I'll ask around for you. I know quite a few single daughters of wealthy families. What type do you prefer? Cute and mature? Big sister type? Extroverted or introverted?"

A meal turns into a blind date meeting.

Fu Yonglin was about to have a social panic attack. He shook his head repeatedly, "I really don't need it. Don't bother."

"Brother," Fu Ruoshi asked him jokingly, "You don't like men, do you?"

Fu Yonglin raised his eyebrows.

When he turned to look at Fu Ruo, he saw a smile in his eyes, stars shining brightly. He coughed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I like a man? You think too far ahead."

"You are overstepping your bounds." Fu Ruoshi smiled awkwardly and said no more.

"Are you full?" Song Ailing saw that he was not serious and was inexplicably angry. "It's not enough that you usually tease girls, but now you even tease your brother? If you are bored, just leave. Don't sit here and embarrass yourself."

"Look, I've been in this situation at home for so many years, so I don't like going home," Fu Ruoshi ignored her and complained to Yonglin with a look of grievance, "I'm not welcome at all, I'm always bullied, everyone can step on me, only your sister-in-law is willing to take me in."

Yonglin lowered his head and smiled, "My sister-in-law looks very gentle. You will definitely not be bullied if you are with her."

Fu Ruoshi almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Forget it..." He smiled bitterly, "I was born to be bullied."

"It's okay," Fu Yonglin said, "If you have a fight and she kicks you out in the future, I'll take you in."

"You're so good to me."

In fact, the reason why Fu Ruoshi was willing to get close to Yonglin was because in this family, there was finally a man of the same generation who could look him in the eye and talk to him. In addition, Yonglin's gentle and introverted personality made him feel more like a family member than Fu Keming and Song Ailing.

He drank the porridge in his bowl and said, "You guys take your time eating. I'm going to go out and make a phone call."

Fu Ruoshi went out with his cell phone, but he didn't make a call.

He rode a mountain bike from the flower bed outside the restaurant and headed towards the back mountain.

Fu Keming's bedroom is at the innermost part of the back mountain. In a drawer of his study are his annual physical examination records.

Fu Ruoshi came back today just for this.

Since he couldn't ask and his doubts were not dispelled, he might as well go find it himself.

At the same time, in the restaurant here.

Song Ailing felt something was wrong when she saw Fu Ruoshi had been out for such a long time.

But his car keys were still on the table, so it was obvious that he had not left.

"You guys eat slowly, I'm going to the bathroom."

She put down the bowl, walked out of the restaurant, called the butler's car, and drove towards the back mountain.