Chapter 1008
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1008 Clinging onto my grandson, refusing to let go
Hence, Lan Xiao replied,âIâve already met old Mr. Wen.â However, he didnât seem to agree with me being in a relationship with Mu Chu yesterday. He went to the school to look for me and I said something that made him so angry that he went to the hospital. Now that Iâve seen him full of life, Iâm relieved, Yingluo. I was worried that he would be so angry that something bad would happen.â
When Fang Yugu heard this, his eyes widened in anger and he snorted coldly.
He gritted his teeth and stared at elder Wenâs back.
âThis old man is used to causing trouble. Ignore him. If he makes things difficult for you, you can break up with Wen Muchu. In this world, would you still be afraid that you canât find a man more outstanding than Wen Muchu? With your qualities, what kind of boyfriend canât you find in the future? Today, Iâve even called my favorite grandson over. Take a look at him when he comes later. I can guarantee that heâs definitely not any worse than Wen Muchu!â
Lan Xiao was a little confused. She raised her palm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
She really didnât expect that things would develop to this extent.
âMaster, Iâm not. Although there are many good men in the world. However, my heart still only has my Chuchu. no matter how outstanding others are, it has nothing to do with me. You old Qianqian, donât waste your effort. Lan Xiao touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly.
Fang Yugu sighed and patted her on the shoulder.
itâs fine. Weâll meet when the time comes. Maybe youâll like it and suddenly fall in love with someone else? â
Gu CIâs heart skipped a beat as she listened.
Oh my God, this is so brazen, trying to steal Mr. Wen Juniorâs woman.
Look at what he said, was he trying to lure miss LAN out of her position?
He could not help but pray in his heart, Mr. Wen junior, good luck to you.
Lan Xiao chuckled and changed the topic.
She respectfully helped Fang Yugu into the living room.
The group quickly chose their seats and sat down.
Old Mr. Wen sat at the head of the table, looking as if he was the most respected person in the world.
In fact, with his status, the others really had to flatter and flatter him.
For example, old master Jiang and old master Song, as well as Fang shengtao and his wife.
Of course, Fang Yugu was not one of them.
Fang Yuguâs face darkened as he walked up to elder Wen and berated him in a low voice.
âWen Yingluo, youâre not the main character today. Do you think you can sit at the head of the table? Today, Iâm holding a banquet to announce my disciple. What face do you have to sit in this position?â
Old Wenâs face darkened and he was immediately a little angry.
âYou old man, how can you have such an attitude? You have to know that many other people are dying to invite me to their houses as a guest. They canât wait for me to be the host and give them face. If I had been kind enough to give you face, you would have rebuked me without mercy. People who donât know better would think that Iâm thick-skinned enough to come here and steal your home ground.â
âIsnât that the truth?â Fang Yugu snorted.
All these years, with his son as the president, old Mr. Wen had gotten used to being in a high and mighty position. Wherever he went, people would flatter him. He had not been treated so coldly for many years, so he felt very embarrassed.
He pointed at Fang Yugu angrily and scolded in a trembling voice, â âArenât you a little too infuriating, old man?â
âIf you think that Iâm angering you, then you can leave now. âI didnât invite you to a banquet. I asked you to come over and have a chat,â Fang Yugu snorted again, his eyes cold.
Fang shengtaoâs heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pulled Fang Yuguâs arm.
Father, how could you speak to old Wen like that? â
thatâs right, father. No matter what, old Wen is still Mr. Presidentâs father. Our Yueyue, we shouldnât be treating him with such an attitude. Du Hong also chimed in and advised.
Fang Yugu glared at them coldly.âIf you say one more word, get out immediately!â
With such a roar, Fang shengtao and Du Hong were so frightened that they didnât dare to say another word.
Old Wen was furious, his face ashen.
Old master Jiang quickly pulled old Wen up. âOld Wen, this is a banquet that brother Fang is hosting for his disciple. Letâs just sit at the side and be a foil?â
âYes, itâs not appropriate for you to be sitting here. Sit here, sit here. This is what I prepared for you.â Old master Song smiled and pointed to the seat next to him.
Although old Wen was angry, he did not get up to leave.
After all, he came here today with some selfish motives.
If he fell out with Fang Yugu, it would not be worth it.
Therefore, when others gave him a way out, old Wen also took the opportunity to step down.
He got up and immediately sat beside her. His back was straight, and his expression was not very good.
Fang Yuguâs expression gradually improved.
Then, she pulled Lan Xiao, who was standing behind her.
disciple, come. Youâre the main character today. This seat should be your Yingluo.
All of a sudden, everyoneâs eyes were focused on Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao was pulled by Fang Yugu to the head seat. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, not daring to move.
Old Mr. Wen glanced at her in disdain and his expression changed immediately.
He suddenly stood up and looked at Lan Xiao in disbelief.
âWhy are you here? Could it be that youâre the disciple that elder Fang accepted?â
Fang Yugu raised an eyebrow and sneered.
âThatâs right, this is my disciple. Arenât you surprised?â
Old Mr. Wenâs mind went blank.
He was stunned and looked at Lan Xiao for a while.
No matter what, he couldnât digest the fact that Lan Xiao was Fang Yuguâs disciple ...
She was Fang Yuguâs apprentice, an extremely wealthy jewelry tycoon from S Empire, which would become a part of the world in the future.
To be accepted as Fang Yuguâs disciple was equivalent to having the key to the worldâs richest man.
Old Mr. Wen was so shocked that he could not come back to his senses for a long time.
Old man Jiang and old man song looked at each other before turning to old Mr. Wen and asking, â whatâs wrong? old Wen, do you know this little girl? â
Old Mr. Wen snapped out of his thoughts and shook his head with a sullen expression.
âI donât know Yingluo.â
After he finished speaking, he sat down, his face full of unhappiness.
How did this happen?
A little girl from a small city had actually become Fang Yuguâs disciple.
This was truly unbelievable.
Old Mr. Wen squinted his eyes and sized Lan Xiao up.
When Lan Xiao heard old Mr. Wen say that he did not know her, she could not help but purse her lips and smile bitterly.
It seemed that even though he had the identity of Fang Yuguâs disciple, he was still a genius.
This old man still had a lot of opinions about her.
There was still a long way to go between her and Wen Muchu.
âYou donât know him?â Fang Yugu snorted. From what I know, your grandson is dating her now, right? Are you very against her being with your grandson?â
Old Mr. Wenâs expression changed and he glared at Lan Xiao in anger.
âYou actually told everyone about you and my grandson? How can you be so shameless? are you not going to let go of my grandson?â