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Chapter 550 Father and son meet? There is a purpose!

The proposal given by Nanyi was for Ning Chu to go to the scene.

Ning Chu hesitated. Neither she nor Xiao Xiao were sure about this. What if Ning Chu went and Chen Yuze's grandfather felt that she was deliberately shouting and provocative and hated her even more?

Thinking of this, Ning Chu asked again, "Is this good? Will it make grandpa hate me even more?"

Nan Yi pondered for a moment, "When will the banquet last?"

Ning Chu said sadly, "The evening session hasn't started yet, the lunch session has ended, and there will be two more sessions tomorrow."

Nan Yi almost dropped his jaw when he heard this, "How come it's just like the expo, and it's held consecutively?"

Ning Chu's tone became more and more frustrated, "So, Yuze's grandfather really doesn't like me. He just mentioned me to his grandfather, and his grandfather started throwing banquets for him to choose a wife."

Nan Yi was a little speechless, but comforted, "It's okay, Brother Yuze's attitude is the most important. What did he tell you?"

When Chen Yuze was mentioned, Nan Yi clearly felt that Ning Chu's eyes were bright. She smiled and said, "He told me not to worry. He thought of a way, but he asked me to go at night."

Nan Yi also nodded, "In that case, of course you are going, and you have to dress up and kill everyone."

Then, Nan Yi told Ning Chu about the dinner party she went to and Fu Chen's public confession on the stage.

Nan Yi lowered his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Although he wasn't that sincere towards me at the time, he did make his confession official."

Until now, she still feels that Fu Chen did not love him at that time, but at most liked him with impure motives.

She stroked her belly and murmured in a low voice, "When you are born, you must teach your father a lesson for me, you little man."

Ning Chu and Xiao Xiao looked at each other and made up their minds, "Okay, Nan Yi, what dress do you think I should wear?"

Nan Yi thought for a moment, "There must be a group of Yingying Yanyan over there, all dressed in fancy clothes. Just dress simply and elegantly. Simple beauty is outstanding. In this way, Brother Yuze's grandfather will not think you are flamboyant.

, provoke him."

Ning Chu nodded, "Okay, then I'll get ready now."

After hanging up the video, Nan Yi looked up and saw Tang Xiaoxiao sneaking away under the cover of Xiao Qi.

She stretched her waist and said, "Baby, we can finally go back. Hey, it's not easy for mom. She has to make things convenient for others and make suggestions."

After saying that, Nan Yi walked back with a full belly.

But when she saw her father-in-law, Fu Sihao, going out in a hurry, she called out softly, "Dad, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Fu Sihao saw the pregnant Nan Yi ducking out of the garden, and immediately thought of Fu Chen.

He tensed his jaw and thought for a long time before saying, "I'm going out to meet a friend."

Nan Yi found it strange that Fu Sihao would not be in such a hurry when going out with his friends, and she did not see the driver at home following him. She glanced at the direction of the parking lot, and it was obvious that Fu Sihao planned to drive out alone.

She saw that Fu Sihao was empty-handed, neither the fishing gear nor the golf bag. It was very different from when he usually went out to meet friends.

Fu Sihao frowned, "Yiyi, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Yi shook his head, "No, dad, drive slower on the road."

Fu Sihao's heart tightened, and after a moment he smiled and said, "Okay."

Nan Yi saw Fu Sihao going to the parking lot and went upstairs.

Fu Sihao drove the car out of Pingning Manor and off the main road, then he took out his phone and called, "Fu Xing, I'm out, where are you?"

Luo Xingfan glanced at Yu Huating's residence, "I am in Yu Huating near Jinghua University. There is a cafe called Old Story here."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Fu Sihao hung up the phone, feeling vaguely uneasy. Why did Fu Xing suddenly come to him?

When he arrived at the coffee shop, Fu Sihao scanned around but couldn't find Fu Xing. Instead, he saw a man wearing a red-purple satin shirt and no tie coming out of the floor-to-ceiling window and waving to him.

Fu Sihao looked at the man in front of him in surprise. He looked completely different from Fu Xing. Could it be that Fu Xing had plastic surgery?

Seeing Fu Sihao standing blankly at the door, Luo Xingfan curled up his lips and said, "Mr. Fu, I haven't seen you for many years. I'm not surprised that you don't recognize me."

Fu Sihao took a breath, walked over, and sat across from Luo Xingfan.

"Fu Xing, you..."

Facing Fu Sihao's hesitation, Luo Xingfan was not surprised at all. He took out the business card he had prepared in advance from his trousers pocket and photographed it opposite Fu Sihao.

He smiled playfully, "Mr. Fu, let's get to know each other again. I am Luo Xingfan. Fu Xing has been dead for many years."

Fu Sihao took the business card and saw it clearly written on it - Luo Xingfan, Chairman of Guokuai E-Commerce Group.

He put the business card away and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Luo Xingfan called the waiter, "What do you want to drink? I'll chat while I drink."

But Fu Sihao said, "Give me a glass of water. I'm old and can't sleep after drinking coffee."

"Your inability to sleep has nothing to do with your age," Luo Xingfan sneered coldly, "I feel bad for you. I'm sorry that my mother and I have something to do with it."

Fu Sihao, "..."

Seeing Fu Sihao's silence, Luo Xingfan said with a smile, "Neither you nor Chai Wenqing are good people. One was born without raising one, and the other was raised without educating. You are both responsible for what I am like today."

He took a sip of the coffee from the white mug, then stirred it again with a small silver spoon. He said in a nonchalant tone, "She will pay the sin she did herself. Fu Chen will pay the debt you owe. I am the same to you."

Not very caring?"

Fu Sihao's face instantly turned pale when he heard this, "What are you going to do? If you dare to touch Fu Chen, I'm not done with you."

Luo Xingfan leaned back on the sofa and sneered for a moment, "Touch him? I've done it a long time ago, but now I don't want to break the law because of unnecessary people and things. I want to be a clean person."

Fu Sihao raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want some compensation, the compensation you have given me over the years," Luo Xingfan raised his head and looked at Fu Sihao, his eyes full of cruelty, "I don't want much, just 11% of Ruichi's equity."

Fu Sihao paused, "You want the equity in Rich? Eleven percent?"

Rich's current market value is no less than 900 billion. What does 11% mean?

Fu Sihao glared at Luo Xingfan and said, "Stop dreaming. Fu Chen built Ruichi with his own hands. He himself is the largest shareholder. Others may not dare to even think about it. You just want to ask for it."

11%, do you think Rich’s money comes from strong winds?”

Luo Xingfan was not surprised at all by Fu Sihao's rejection, "I know that you only have 2% of the equity in your hands, and the rest is in the hands of the Haicheng Fu family, Fu Li, and Mai Hui. Save these up,

If you package it up and sell it to me, won’t there be so many of them?”

Fu Chen holds 42% of the shares of Rich and is the largest shareholder of Rich. Although the transfer of these shares to Luo Xingfan will not shake Fu Chen's absolute leadership of Rich.

But there is no guarantee that Luo Xingfan will acquire the equity from other shareholders. In this case, he will lose the capital to compete with Fu Chen in Ruichi.

Fu Sihao stood up and said, "If you want me to give you other compensation, I am willing to try, but the equity is not negotiable."

After saying that, he got up and walked out.

Luo Xingfan's eyes were indifferent, but his voice was sinister, "Mr. Fu, haven't you drunk your water yet?"

Fu Sihao paused for a moment, turned around and left without looking back or saying anything.

Not far away, Du Yuan's right-hand man in Ningcheng, Ji Cheng, sent Fu Chen a photo of the meeting between Fu Sihao and Luo Xingfan.
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