Face Slapping at the Birthday Banquet (2)

Fu Ting and Fu Pei finished their breakfast. Fu Pei still had work to attend to, so he had to send Fu Ting back to Fu Sixing's villa first.

Mingzhi had been waiting in the villa since last night. When she saw Fu Ting return, she held her hand and said," Xiao Ting, your great-grandmother didn't do it on purpose yesterday. She's already relented and won't interfere in your relationship with Xiaopei anymore, so can you stop being angry?""

Fu Ting smiled good-naturedly." I'm not angry. I know that Great-Grandma is doing this for my father and me."

Ming Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. A smile hung on her face as she gently rubbed Fu Ting's hair." It's the old lady's birthday banquet in a few days. We plan to announce your existence at the banquet. Little Ting, do you think it's okay?""

Fu Ting nodded and said," My father's career is still on the rise. I think it's better not to say that I'm his daughter."