Fu Mingcheng searched his heart and knew he truly had no liking for Fu Yunshen.
Old Master Fu's favoritism was known to the entire Shanghai City.
Let alone Fu Yichen, even to this day, Fu Mingcheng couldn't understand why, despite the scandal that erupted twenty years ago, Old Master Fu was still so good to Fu Yunshen.
Fu Mingcheng glanced at the time and saw that he had ten minutes before he was to meet with Manager Biman, so he decided to head out.
Fu Yunshen walked straight towards the elevator without glancing to either side.
Fu Mingcheng's frown deepened, and he called out, "Fu Yunshen."
Fu Yunshen's steps halted, he stopped and turned his head slightly.
His pupils were a light amber, and with the sunlight shining down, they lost their usual laziness, gaining a touch of chillness instead.
