Jian Lingyi had been standing at the entrance of the teahouse, waiting. The sound of something being smashed made her heart feel like it was shattering. She worried that the father and son were about to argue again, like last time when things escalated to throwing objects, resulting in a bloody injury.
When Fu Yanlin walked out of the teahouse, Jian Lingyi rushed forward immediately, pulling him all the way to the courtyard before asking, "Ayan, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Fu Yanlin replied indifferently, glancing at Jian Lingyi with ironic undertones, "Not only am I fine, but he also agreed to let me take over a major company project. Are you satisfied now?"
Returns to the Fu Group had been advocated by Jian Lingyi for years without success. Recently, when she heard that Fu Yanlin had initiated the return, she was indeed thrilled for a long time, hoping to use this opportunity to let her son make a good impression in front of Fu Yuhe.
