Chapter 447 "My Sister is the Fairy of the Wishing Well"
Chapter 447 "My Sister is the Fairy of the Wishing Well"
"Sister Yan Yan, you're back~"
Upon returning to her old house in Shek O, Fu Ziyan was treated like royalty. Fu Chengyi served her tea and water with a sweet smile, attending to her every need, even offering to massage her shoulders.
Fu Ziyan raised an eyebrow, half-closed her eyes and calmly enjoyed the moment, slowly pointing out to him: "This strength is good, but it needs to be a little slower, oh right."
Fu Chengyi smiled, his eyes crinkling, and his hands followed Fu Ziyan's instructions to make changes, his attitude very friendly: "Sister, do you think this is okay?"
"Yes, Not Bad!"
"That's good. You must be tired from work, sister."
Fu Chengyi's submissive attitude is so high that he deserves to be named an outstanding waiter.
Fu Ziyan lazily enjoyed Fu Chengyi's massage service. Less than ten minutes later, she clearly felt the movements on her shoulders slowing down and the pressure becoming lighter, indicating that the inexperienced masseur was running out of strength. She then chuckled and asked, "So, tell me, what naughty thing have you done?"
Fu Chengyi grinned and chuckled, his clear eyes blinking expectantly at her.
"Sister, my friend, Ye Zonglin, whom I mentioned to you the day before yesterday, his grandfather wants him to transfer to a school in England. Can you do something to keep him here?"
Fu Ziyan: "...Little Yiyi, do you think your older sister is a fairy at a wishing well, able to meddle in the Ye family's affairs?"
The wishing well is clearly made of turtles!
Fu Chengyi silently corrected himself in his heart, but he was not stupid. He could not say such things when he needed someone's help.
He tugged at Fu Ziyan's clothes with both hands, pleading softly, "Sister, please help Ye Zonglin. He hasn't even turned fourteen yet. He's so young and has to go abroad to study alone. He must be so helpless."
Fu Chengyi racked his brains, exhausting all his literary skills, to describe Ye Zonglin's current situation as extremely pitiful. He felt like his brain's CPU was about to burn out and his mouth was about to go dry.
He looked at Fu Ziyan with pleading eyes: "Ye Zonglin is really so pitiful, sis, let's help him!"
Fu Ziyan tilted her head and looked at the young boy's efforts for his friend, a slight smile playing on her lips.
The friendships of youth are simple, unpretentious, and full of passion, and are therefore the most touching.
"Okay, I'll help you."
Getting involved in the Ye family's affairs would only cause trouble for herself, but the young boy's sincere friendship made Fu Ziyan feel that a little trouble was no problem.
"Really?" Fu Chengyi jumped up excitedly and cheered, "Long live sister!"
His eyes darted around like a little mouse that had stolen some food, circling around her excitedly and curiously: "Sis, what are you going to do?"
"Are you suggesting that Sister Mu go to the Ye family to plead on their behalf?"
Fu Ziyan lowered her head and straightened the corner of her clothes that Fu Chengyi had tugged at, glancing at him sideways: "We can't get involved in the Ye family's affairs, but there are always reasonable people who can step forward. Let me teach you a word."
Fu Chengyi glanced guiltily at the wrinkles in his sister's clothes, then sat up straight like a good boy and asked, "What word?"
"Surround Wei and rescue Zhao."
Fu Chengyi's eyes widened: "Sister, are you trying to cause problems with the Ye family's cash flow?!"
Sister Yan Yan is really going all out?!
Fu Ziyan raised her hand and tapped his head: "Is it worth me doing something that risks offending people over such a small matter?"
Nothing in this world is foolproof; every cloud has a silver lining.
In the business world, harmony is valued. Although business competition is the norm, suddenly taking action without warning to cripple a company's cash flow will damage its reputation. Moreover, once the Ye family recovers, she will have to deal with their subsequent retaliation.
Fu Chengyi covered his head, seeking an explanation: "Then what is this 'besieging Wei' that you mentioned, sister?"
Do you know where your best friend's mother remarried?
Fu Chengyi bit his lip and thought for a moment: "It seems to be the Yan family."
“Well, the Yan family is currently trying to secure a project collaboration with my company. Didn’t you want to celebrate your best friend’s birthday at Dreamland? It’s no fun celebrating with just three or four people. Invite all your good friends from school.” After a pause, Fu Ziyan reminded him, “Has your best friend called his mother and complained about such a big event as being sent abroad to study by his grandfather?”
Fu Chengyi's eyes lit up, and he began to understand his sister's meaning: "Yan Yichi from the Yan family is also at our school. I will pass the news on to him."
The Yan family wanted to cooperate and were just wondering how to win over his sister. An opportunity suddenly presented itself, so why not try to cater to her interests and help them solve the problem?
"Not too stupid."
Fu Chengyi laughed, then hesitated for a moment before looking at Fu Ziyan with a hint of guilt in his expression: "Then, sister, you'll have to hand over the project to the Yan family?"
He didn't want his sister to be affected by his affairs.
Fu Ziyan smiled indifferently: "There are conditions for becoming a partner in my project. If the Yan family company can meet the conditions, it's fine to cooperate with them."
As for not achieving it... Although Hong Kong is not large, there are quite a few people who try to please her in various ways every year, and not everyone who tries to please her can achieve their wish.
Fu Chengyi understood what his sister meant, breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked a little embarrassedly, "So, does this count as getting something for nothing?"
Fu Ziyan looked at Fu Chengyi in surprise: "I just said you're not stupid, Yiyi, you should attend more classes."
Fu Chengyi belatedly realized he had said something foolish, but it was good that the problem was solved.
With his major concern resolved, Fu Chengyi's good mood lasted until he went to school the next day.
Good moods can spread with the wind.
Yan Yichi was also in a great mood. He was worried that he didn't have enough pocket money to buy the latest game console, and then a golden opportunity to make a fortune fell into his lap.
Just a few days ago at the family dinner, he heard his grandfather and father mention wanting to collaborate with Miss Fu's company. He wondered what he could do to attract Miss Fu's attention. Today, he heard that Fu Chengyi was going to hold a birthday party for his good friend Ye Zonglin at Dreamland, and that the special invitation tickets were given with Miss Fu's consent.
Fu Chengyi is Miss Fu's close cousin, and Ye Zonglin is Fu Chengyi's publicly acknowledged good friend. Doesn't that mean Ye Zonglin has also caught Miss Fu's eye? Ye Zonglin has some connection with her family; her third uncle's second wife is Ye Zonglin's biological mother. Through Ye Zonglin, wouldn't she be able to establish a connection with Miss Fu?
Yan Yichi's eyes crinkled with laughter. If he just told his dad this, he could have ten game consoles, let alone one!
With the expectation that his allowance would double, Yan Yichi finally got out of school and told his family the news as soon as he got home.
As soon as Yan Yichi finished speaking, the head of the Yan family looked at the women's seats: "Third son's wife, Ye Zonglin is your child. When do you think you should bring the child out for a meal?"
Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked up and smiled: "What Father said is true. I will go to see Ah Lin tomorrow. But I just heard yesterday that Grandpa Ye plans to send Ah Lin to study in England. The child is only fourteen years old. I really can't bear to part with him."
"Sending a fourteen-year-old abroad is a bit too hasty."
"Third son's wife, if the Ye family doesn't agree, go and bring A-Lin here. We can still afford to raise one child!"
Mrs. Yan smiled and nodded: "I will go to the Ye family tomorrow."
When she received Ah Lin's call yesterday, she couldn't help feeling sorry for him; he was her own child after all. But as a daughter-in-law of the Yan family, how could she interfere in the Ye family's affairs? She could only think about preparing more money for the child. Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better, and the Yan family was willing to support her in going to the Ye family to stand up for her child.
"Forget about tomorrow, let's go tonight!"
That evening, Madam Yan and her husband went to the Ye family home to refuse the Ye family head's plan to send their child abroad, assuming the role of a mother.
If it were just the former daughter-in-law coming to visit, the Ye family head wouldn't be worried. But Yan San also came along, which means that the Yan family supports the decision of their daughter-in-law to take Ye Zonglin away.
How can that work!
Ye Zonglin is the grandson of the Ye family. How could they let the Yan family take him away?
He originally wanted to send his eldest grandson abroad to study so that he could cultivate his grandson as early as possible. In addition, his grandson's condition at home had not been good recently, so he went with the flow. But with the Yan family's move, the Ye family head thought more deeply - what exactly did Zong Lin have that made the Yan family willing to get involved?
The head of the Ye family nodded calmly. He quickly reversed his original idea of ignoring Mrs. Ye's attitude and insisting on sending his eldest grandson to England. His tone changed naturally: "Since you, as the mother, are unwilling, I, as the grandfather, will naturally take your attitude into consideration. Alas, the middle school I contacted for Ah Lin is really good. It is attended by children of noble families and can cultivate a lot of connections and knowledge."
“You meant well for the child, but I’m sorry to disappoint you because the child is still so young. I’m really worried about him. Please understand.”
“Now that the eldest brother is gone, I naturally have to take better care of Ah Lin,” the Ye family head said with a kind smile. “Ah Lin is his only bloodline.”
"..."
After a friendly conversation between the Ye and Yan families, regardless of how much pretense and scheming were involved, Fu Chengyi's expectations were finally fulfilled.
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