The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 92

Feng Lihan heard that Fu Xiuyao dared to pronounce the Patriarch's name directly, it seemed that he really planned to break up with the Patriarch.

Hey, he supports it.

Of course he is happy to make the Patriarch have a bad life.

His bank card and his assets were all taken away by the owner, the old fox...

Come on, hurt each other!

"Yes, of course." Feng Lihan showed a joyful smile on his face, "Believe me, Miss Chu, I will definitely go up and down the mountain of swords and fire for you, Miss Chu."

"Very well, well, I'm leaving, goodbye." Fu Xiuyao stood up and prepared to leave.

Feng Lihan suddenly thought of something, and said to Fu Xiuyao: "By the way, Miss Chu, I saw a girl who looks very similar to you in a picture sent by a friend."

Fu Xiuyao turned around and glanced at Feng Lihan, then asked with a smile, "Who is she and how much does she look like?"

Feng Lihan said: "It was sent by one of my junior high school classmates. He asked us if we had seen this person. I thought it was you at the time, but when I asked, I found out that the person was Fu Xiu, the eldest daughter of the Fu family. Yao, but she is really similar to you, I can only see the difference between you when I stick to the screen and enlarge the picture twenty times."

Fu Xiuyao: ... What's the difference?
Fu Xiuyao still had a gentle smile on his face, "Really, Miss Fu must be very rich."

Feng Lihan nodded, "Yes, and she is also a god of learning, the kind of god of learning who can get the first place without going to class."

This kind of person is simply the object of worship for Feng Lihan, who is the last professional student in the exam.

If someone doesn't listen to the lectures, he knows it, but he can't listen to the lectures anyway.

Fu Xiuyao turned around and continued walking towards the door.

Feng Lihan thought of something again, and shouted to Fu Xiuyao: "Sister Chu, I want your phone number."

After Fu Xiuyao told Feng Lihan his phone number, he finally left successfully.

Feng Lihan thought of the cell phone photo that Li Ming sent that day, that girl was really amazing in appearance, with a fairy-like temperament.

One can tell at a glance that she is a pure and beautiful girl, and she must be much better than before.

Wait, if you find a substitute for the Patriarch, will he get another sum of money?
Feng Lihan's eyes lit up, he is so smart, he is worthy of being a member of the Feng family!

Fu Xiuyao didn't know what kind of idea Feng Lihan had come up with. She came downstairs and planned to take a taxi back to Fu's house.

After she booked a taxi, she stood outside and waited for about 1 minute, when a black Maybach stopped by the side of the road.

She knew who the owner of the car was, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the window was slowly pulled down, revealing the face of a handsome man.

He smiled slowly at her, giving off a sense of abundance and handsomeness.

Fu Xiuyao glanced at him lightly and didn't want to pay attention.

"What a coincidence, Gu Xi, have you gone to sing K?" The man's voice was clear, his dark brown eyes were bright and charming, and he tilted his head slightly to look at Fu Xiuyao.

"No, I'm just looking for someone." Fu Xiuyao said lightly, "Do you have anything to do?"

"I'm going to play golf, come together?" the man invited.

Fu Xiuyao lowered his eyes slightly, as if thinking, then walked towards the man's car.

She got into the car casually, and the man's eyes flashed with surprise and joy, and he asked the driver to start the car and leave.

The man turned his head to look at Fu Xiuyao, and joked, "You really like golf, and this time you accepted my invitation so easily."

Fu Xiuyao raised his eyelids lightly, and said lightly: "Ju Zong's skills are so poor and he plays often, he really likes it."

Ju Hanmo smiled, "It's because of my poor skills that I want to practice. I'm not as good as you, Gu Xi."

Fu Xiuyao ignored him.

Ju Hanmo was used to Fu Xiuyao's indifferent attitude towards him, so he turned his head to look forward, but he tilted his head slightly, and his peripheral vision fell on Fu Xiuyao behind him.

　We will meet tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)