Chapter 79

Anlan University celebrates grandly every year. After all, it is also the leading university in China. Moreover, Anlan university has always produced beautiful and talented women. Some girls who graduated from here have become independent women, some have married into rich families, and many are born in famous families. In recent decades, Anlan university has produced at least dozens of famous high-ranking official wives of Anxia, including several female scholars, businessmen and officials. Now in her forties, Ms. Zhuo Lin, who has been an official to the Vice Minister of Yunzhou.

It is said that when Ms. Zhuo Lin comes back from her investigation abroad, she will be promoted to governor. In this way, they are really the local leaders in power.

Therefore, Anlan university is naturally a very special existence.

If the daughter of a famous family doesn't come to Anlan university to study, it seems a little different. Even though Anlan university is now a coeducational University, this trend remains unchanged.

Therefore, people from all walks of life will naturally come to attend the annual school celebration. Apart from other places, few famous people in the political, business and academic circles of Yongcheng will be absent.

Fu Fengcheng didn't come early. The auditorium of the school was already full of people.

However, as a young master of the Fu family, he naturally did not worry about having no place to sit.

Xu Shaoming pushed Fu Fengcheng forward. Governor Fu and his wife were already sitting in the VIP seat in the first row in front. The principal of the school and celebrities from the six southern provinces were sitting next to him. Fu Yucheng sat next to Mrs. Fu, but Fu dujun still had an empty seat, which was obviously reserved for Fu Fengcheng.

"Big and small." seeing Fu Fengcheng coming, several confidants of Fu dujun led by Yao Guan got up to say hello. They all got up. Naturally, others couldn't sit still and got up one after another.

Fu Fengcheng nodded a little and said hello. Yao Guan had a lot of dealings with Fu Fengcheng. Naturally, he understood that this man didn't care. He smiled and sat down.

However, in the eyes of some people, it is inevitable that Fu Fengcheng has been disabled and is still so arrogant, which makes him unhappy.

"Why did you come so late?" Fu dujun glanced at him and asked.

Fu Fengcheng was expressionless. "Are you late?"

“……”

Are you late? It's not too late.

But it's always not so good to come later than everyone present.

When Fu dujun looked up, he saw that Fu Fengcheng's eyes clearly read "how come I don't know when you began to honor the virtuous corporal?", and suddenly felt that he couldn't come or go in one breath, so he could only stare at the expressionless son in front of him.

This scene is seen in the eyes of many people, and I don't know how many things the brain has made up.

Soon the party began. Zheng Ying and a fourth grader of the College of arts were in charge of the host. Although films have appeared for many years, today's Anxia still has no professional performance discipline and vocal music discipline. Therefore, the College of Arts has always been responsible for hosting all kinds of celebrations. However, since Zheng Ying entered school, Zheng Ying has served as the host of school celebrations for two consecutive years.

Zheng Ying is wearing a light purple dress today. She has a bright and slender neck with a gem necklace. The long hair is slightly curled around the shoulders, and the shallow makeup looks dignified and elegant. As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of many people.

The host on the stage began the opening speech, followed by the usual process of inviting the president and guests to deliver speeches.

Fu dujun thinks he is a rude man and will never speak on such occasions. The school also knew his habits, so it invited the CEO of the Education Bureau of the six southern provinces and the former headmaster who is now in charge of education in Beijing to speak for this year's school anniversary.

Fu dujun listened to the speech on the stage bored. Turning over the program list on the table, he said to Fu Fengcheng next to him, "the girl of Leng family is going to come on stage?"

Fu Fengcheng's eyes fell on the program list for a moment, raised his head and looked at his father. He didn't speak.

Fu dujun had long been used to his virtue and was not angry. "The girl of Leng family didn't participate in this activity in previous years, but it's unusual this year. What do you think it's for?"

"What do you want to say?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Fu dujun narrowed his eyes slightly and touched the short beard on his lips. "Maybe it's to fight against the girl of the Zheng family. Boss... If you lose, you'll lose your face."

"..." what is this old man who is looking forward to his son's disgrace coming to do?

Fu Fengcheng sneered, "if she loses, the other one won? This face can't be lost to you."

"That's right." Fu dujun nodded and agreed, "but... I still hope the girl of the cold family will win. You don't know, I've seen the girl of the Zheng family perform many times..." Zheng Ying is also a famous family in Yongcheng. Miss Zheng was originally the young lady of the future Fu family. Fu dujun has really seen Zheng Ying perform many times these years.

Every year I either play the piano or recite some poetry. The key is... He can't understand whether it's playing the piano or reading!

Although some of the Fu family's family background in their early years was not really grass-roots, in the final analysis, it was Fu dujun's own efforts to have today's momentum. Therefore, Fu dujun has always boasted that he is a genuine rough man. He didn't go to college, he didn't study, and he couldn't understand two sentences in foreign language. How could he understand these things.

Let him listen to the piano and foreign poetry. It's better to sing a play for him.

Mrs. Fu, who was sitting next to her, naturally heard their father and son's conversation. Originally, she frowned slightly and couldn't help but frown more tightly.

"Governor, Miss Leng is also going on stage?"

Fu dujun was stunned. "Yes, you don't know?" he glanced at the program list in front of Mrs. Fu. Sure enough, he didn't even move.

Mrs. Fu sat solemnly in the VIP seat, maintaining the dignity and dignity that the governor's wife should have, and obviously had no interest in what programs she would perform.

Mrs. Fu frowned and said, "today's children, why do one or two love to be in the limelight?"

If Mrs. Fu only said lengsa, of course, Fu Yucheng would only be happy, but Mrs. Fu obviously brought Zheng Ying in.

Fu Yucheng quickly said, "Mom, what era is it now? Ah Ying has to be the host and perform on the stage. Doesn't it just mean that she is excellent?"

Mrs. Fu snorted softly, lowered her voice and said, "what's excellent? Who can't do these public affairs well? She is the future young lady of the Fu family. What does it look like to show so many people on stage?"

"Niang!" Fu Yucheng whispered, "didn't you promise before? Why did you mention it now? Ah Ying will quit school soon, the last time..."

Mrs. Fu took a deep breath and said, "when you get married, I'll teach her well. She's still young, not sensible, and it's normal to be in the limelight. I just hope she's sensible, and your husband and wife can be well."

Fu Yucheng held Mrs. Fu's shoulder and his mouth was very sweet. "Mom, don't worry, a Ying will be a good daughter-in-law. A Ying and I will be filial to you."

"Well said." Mrs. Fu was in a good mood at last.

Fu dujun next to him looked at the mother and son, and then looked at Fu Fengcheng next to him. He couldn't help but frown.

He knows that his wife dotes on her youngest son and that she is not very close to her eldest son. This is not surprising. After all, the eldest son didn't grow up in front of his wife. Before the old lady died, his relationship with Mrs. Fu was not very harmonious.

However, Mrs. Fu's apparent disregard for Fu Fengcheng's attitude made Fu dujun somewhat dissatisfied.

"Father, it's time to start."

Fu dujun was about to speak, but Fu Fengcheng interrupted him faintly.

The speech on the stage was just over. Zheng Ying and another male host came to the stage again to announce the official start of the school celebration party.

Fu dujun looked at Fu Fengcheng with his eyebrows. Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and touched his eyebrows. "We are all very satisfied with the current state. It's better for my father not to do superfluous things."

Fu dujun was angry. "Superfluous things?" he wanted to remind his wife not to be too partial to her son. It's superfluous?! This boy

Fu Fengcheng ignored his father, who became a puffer fish, and his eyes fell directly on the stage.

Fu dujun stared at Fu Fengcheng for a while, then looked at Mrs. Fu, who was talking in a low voice. She couldn't help sighing. It seems that not only the wife is indifferent to the eldest son, but the eldest brother has nothing to expect from his mother.

Fu dujun could not help but frown and recall, when did this happen?

In his impression, even he didn't spend much time with Fu Fengcheng, not to mention Mrs. Fu. The mother and son have always been so cold and slightly polite, and governor Fu didn't care much. Mothers always prefer to stay with their youngest son, and Fu dujun really doesn't want his future heirs to be influenced by his mother.

So, is it always like this? Or did you leave most of your legacy to the boss when the old lady and the old man died? Or after the boss was seriously injured?