Had Designs On the Company

He sorted out his emotions and walked into the villa.

"Grandpa, Yutong."

Seeing Fu Mingxu, the smile on Old Master Fu's face disappeared. He said in a deep voice, "You're back."

"Yeah." Fu Mingxu didn't seem to know why Old Master Fu was looking for him. He asked in puzzlement, "Grandpa, why are you in such a hurry to let me come back? What's the matter?"

"Tell me, what's with the statement about cutting ties on the company's Weibo?" Old Master Fu looked straight into Fu Mingxu's eyes.

Fu Mingxu frowned. He thought for a long time before he seemed to remember.

He lowered his head. "Grandpa, it's my fault."

Old Master Fu's expression didn't ease up, "Fu Mingxu, did I say to let you do this? Bypassing me and ordering the employees of the Fu Corporation to help you make a statement, saying that Fu Hanchuan was disowned by the Fu family. What can you do?! Do you still want to take over the company one day?"