Today, Fang Tang really helped her mother and herself vent their anger.
After settling this matter in front of everyone, the unhappiness that had accumulated in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. She felt refreshed.
So this was how it felt to slap someone's face forcefully.
"They asked for it, so you don't have to feel burdened."
"There's no more burden," Fang Tang said. "I'll go to the airport now and fly to the capital. I still have work to attend tonight."
"I'll get someone to send you there." Shi Jin was afraid that there would be people from the Fang family causing trouble.
Fang Tang said to her gratefully, "Shi Jin, thank you for appearing in my life."
"Don't be so sentimental, Great Beauty Fang Tang. We won't be able to catch the plane soon," Shi Jin said with a smile and stuffed her into the car.
***
At the Fu residence.
Old Master Fu and Butler Kang heard the news from the Fang family while playing chess.
"This Fang Tang is really not bad this time. She's really ruthless. She slapped her father's face on such an occasion," Butler Kang said.
"Fang Haitian still has the face? A man who can abandon his wife shouldn't have the face."
"The Old Master is right. He shouldn't have been so shameless. However, Young Madam has a keen eye for talent and decided on Fang Tang. Not only did she produce a few dramas, but she even managed to revive that Time TV of hers. Young Madam and Young Master are a match made in heaven."
Old Master Fu twirled his beard, his face full of pride, but his words full of disdain. "It's barely passable. After all, it's the Li family's bloodline. It can't be that weak."
As the two of them were talking, Shi Jin walked in and Butler Kang stopped talking.
After greeting the two of them, Shi Jin returned to her room.
Butler Kang could not help but praise Shi Jin again. "Actually, regardless of whether Young Mistress is a descendant of the Li Family or not, she is the only one in both the capital and Hong Kong. Old Master, you have no regrets now that Young Master is such a good match."
Old Master Fu placed the chess piece on the chessboard heavily, a trace of loneliness appearing on his face. "No regrets? Not necessarily."
Butler Kang knew that he had recalled something unpleasant and did not dare to continue speaking. He buried his head in his thoughts about the next move.
Everything in the Fu family was fine. If there was anything to regret, it would be that.
This matter was like a thorn in Old Master Fu's heart. He really couldn't remove it.
***
Fu Jiang took the car keys and walked towards the garage.
He bumped into Fu Neng and called out, "Fu Heng."
Fu Neng stopped in his tracks.
"Your old injury has acted up. Have you found a doctor?" Fu Jiang asked.
"It's being treated," Fu Neng said calmly.
However, the effect was not obvious. These old injuries needed to be recuperated, but for professionals like them, there was basically no time to recuperate.
In a few years, he would be old and there would be no need for him to recuperate. Bodyguards also relied on youth.
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