He Was Spoiling Her Too Much

Wen Xiaoya almost gasped in shock, but she quickly held it back in. She had been mistaken, this old man was not stubborn, but instead, he was paranoid. 

The way the grandfather and grandson talked was exactly the same. Feng Gu only thought for half a minute before he told the old man everything he needed to do to prepare. The time of the rich could be bought, there was no such thing as being late.

Something as small as a wedding would not be difficult for them at all. Even if it were to happen so suddenly, there would be no single wealthy family that would be absent from the wedding as it would be the wedding for the crown prince of the Fu family. 

Ten minutes later, Feng Gu made a clear plan for the wedding that would be held the next day. From the venue all the way to the banquet, this included high-end handmade wedding clothes that would need to be prepared. As long as they used the Fu family's own high-end brand, it would be luxurious enough that no one else could compare to it.

"Mrs. Fu wouldn't need to think about these trivial matters. She just needs to rest well, wake up on time and go through the formalities."

Feng Gu said it so casually as if it was as simple as a normal family going to the supermarket. Wen Xiaoya really could not handle it. She had already performed exceptionally well today, but now this matter had completely gone beyond her ability!

"But for me... I'm not ready to get married yet..." she grumbled weakly as she drew circles on the table with one finger.

"Oh! Right! I haven't given Xiaoya a pre-wedding gift yet. Allowing you and Lengye to get married out of thin air without bearing gifts would be the same as neglecting you as a child. It's my fault as a grandfather!" Fu Yunting slammed the table. How could he forget such an important matter? He had become really old

"Come, Xiaoya, eat up first and listen to me while you eat." He asked the servant to give Wen Xiaoya some food.

Wen Xiaoya had a hard time refuting. She could only process her grief through eating and started sweeping away the delicacies!

Fu Yunting drank a mouthful of water and began to tell her about the presents he wanted to give to his future granddaughter-in-law.

"Xiaoya, you were born in Grace City, right? I'll gift Beautiful Avenue to you so that you can bring your relatives and friends to play there when you go back to your mother's house in the future. The place that you and Lengye met, what's it called? King Nightclub, would also be given to you as a souvenir. Jun Nation actually doesn't have anything particularly valuable. Liang Qiao Dock only produces S-ranked seafood. However, when the quality control improves, I'll give that to you too.

"Feng Gu, please remember to handle the transfer of assets as soon as possible.

"Lengye and I rarely come to Jun Nation. The last time we went, it was to visit my wife's grave and we stayed there for two months. The Tien En Garden house should now be under Xiaoya's name. If your family is willing to do so, they can move there too..."

Fu Yunting had talked non-stop, but Wen Xiaoya was already dumbfounded from the beginning. From that one sentence saying that she now owned Beautiful Avenue, the highest-end commercial street in Jun Nation, was enough to shock her to her core.

One-quarter of its profit was enough to pay off her current debt, not to mention getting Liang Qiao Dock and Tien En Garden house.

This was as expected of a wealthy family that has existed for a century. They had countless global assets. This was too much!

If he knew that she and Fu Lengye were only engaged in a contract marriage, how cruel would that be?

"Wait! Grandfather! I understand very, very well how much you love and cherish me, but I really don't want so many gifts!" Wen Xiaoya could not live with her conscience if that were to happen. She could not accept the generosity of these gifts at all. She had only gotten them through her own little act with Fu Lengye just now.

"Little girl, what do you understand? You still don't know what the whole Fu Corporation has. I don't want to wait for the day that you find out and remember that my gifts to you were too frivolous."

With this reasoning… How could she refuse?!

Whoever made the problem should be the one to solve it, and the end result should be a good one!

Wen Xiaoya quietly took out a small onion from the plate and rubbed it on her eyes a few times. Using this method, which grandfather would reject someone who was full of tears?! 

"Wah wah! Grandfather! It's true that you definitely don't believe how deep my love for King Nightclub is, isn't it? If you knew about that night's existence, it was as important as saving my life, you wouldn't have used the money to measure my love for him! Is this how you Fu family people treat true love?! Don't rich families have pure hearts too?"

Wen Xiaoya's words were sophisticated and her tears were genuine. She perceived gifts as money and true love as being priceless.

She gave herself a thumbs up for this move!

Sure enough, Fu Yunting could only take a step back in the face of Wen Xiaoya's persistent rejection. He also recognized Wen Xiaoya's genuinity.

However, he was even more certain of the love between Wen Xiaoya and Fu Lengye.

"Then go and rest early. You're getting married tomorrow. It'll be more or less tiring. These gifts shall be given to you no matter what, even if I have to see to it myself." Fu Yunting smiled very happily and patted his future daughter-in-law.

"Grandfather, about getting married tomorrow..."

Wen Xiaoya's eyes were swollen from crying. She had finally solved a difficult problem, but in the end, she still did not get around the matter of getting married tomorrow. Right as she was about to formulate a plan to pester the old man, Fu Lengye had finally arrived at the Tansi mansion.

He walked towards the jade table and just happened to overhear about the wedding that would be happening the next day.

"Grandfather, I can't attend the wedding tomorrow. The matters at the headquarters in China have not been settled yet. Moreover, Xiaoya and I are still in the honeymoon part of the relationship. I hope that not rushing for the wedding will respect her thoughts more.

"Xiaoya, didn't you say that you've always wanted to design our wedding banquet?"

Fu Lengye knelt on one knee and helped Wen Xiaoya, who knelt beside Fu Yunting. She even put up another crying act as she got up.

He wrapped his arm around her back so that she could lean on him. He did not know how long she had been crying. Her eyes were as red as a rabbit's, and her breathing had become a lot weaker.