I'm Just Letting You Sleep in One Room. As For How You Sleep, That's Your Business

The planning was clearly done. Now, he was just here to cast the net.

Why was the old master moaning without pain?

"Do you think I'm being nosy?" The old master looked sad.

"This is a matter between the Fu family and the company. How can you be considered a busybody?"

"No, I'm just bored," the old master said stubbornly.

"You were the one who set this up. How far do you want me to reel in the net? Just say it." Fu Sinian was direct.

"How far do you want me to reel in the net?"

"I want to capture them all!" Fu Sinian replied coldly.

"No, no." The old master shook his head. "Can you tighten and loosen where you should?"

"I don't have time!" Fu Sinian really felt that the old master was too free.

He didn't have the time to deal with this matter!

"Sigh, Grandpa is old now and has nothing to do all day. He's so free that he's moldy. If he has a great-grandson, his schedule will be filled in an instant, right?"