Chapter 50
At this time, Fu Xingxing's tone and demeanor looked extremely familiar.

Isn't it the daily green tea Fu Ruirui herself?
Although Fu Ruirui was holding back her anger at this time, she still chose to endure it.She squeezed out a forced smile: "It's okay! There must be a misunderstanding! It's okay! Today is grandpa's birthday, but it's a happy day, let's ignore those spoilers!"

The brothers on the side also stole worried looks, and the fifth brother Fu Zichen even patted Fu Ruirui on the back to comfort him: "Don't worry! I'm the first to disagree with that brat who dares to bully my sister! "

The process of the birthday dinner continues to advance, and will soon enter the second part of the birthday dinner: presenting birthday gifts.

Because Mr. Fu also said before: All proceeds from this birthday dinner will be donated to charity.

Naturally, the members of the Fu family also had some elements of comparison, and each of them deliberately found some rare treasures, such as calligraphy and paintings, jadeite, and antique vases worth more than 300 million yuan...

Seeing Fu Zichen, the fifth brother of Huobao, come to the stage, Mr. Fu's face turned pale.

This must be a 'stupid beauty', who even gave Mr. Fu a watch on his birthday. He was full of joy: "Grandpa, I wish you a happy birthday! This is the latest model, and you will look the most beautiful when you wear it!"

While speaking, he ignored Mr. Fu's anger and insisted on putting it on for him.

As everyone knows, Mr. Fu is very angry at this time.

Watches, also known as clocks and watches, people of Mr. Fu's generation still have some old-fashioned ideas.And the bell is the homonym of the end, giving a bell to someone is tantamount to wishing for death!

And Fu Zichen, who committed suicide, was complacent again and again:
"Grandpa, you are fashionable now!"

"How is it? Do you like the gift I gave you?"

"Am I the best gift in the audience?"

After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to make a handsome gesture, the whole thing is a big living thing!

Fortunately, at this moment, the discerning elder brother Fu Zirui secretly pulled him aside: "Okay, your wish, Grandpa has received it!"

Fu Xingxing, who has been eating melons and watching dramas, forgot that it was his turn now.

It was Fu Ruirui's friendly reminder: "Xing Xing, you go and give gifts first!"

She will be ranked after Fu Xingxing.

Because it is more effective to suppress before promoting.

Fu Xingxing got up directly, took the gift he had prepared, and handed it to Mr. Fu respectfully: "Grandpa, happy birthday. I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan!"

Mr. Fu smiled happily: "Okay, okay!"

No matter what gift we Xingxing gives, even if it is a piece of origami, he likes it.

But the moment he opened it, Mr. Fu was shocked. Fu Xingxing not only carefully prepared a gift, but also gave two copies.

First, he opened an exquisite small box, and Fu Xingxing said plainly: "Grandpa, I know you love jade, so I prepared this specially. I hope you like it—"

As a jade lover, Mr. Fu recognized it at a glance: "This is the best suet jade!"

This girl has just returned to Fu's house, how can she have the money to buy such precious jade?
"We have a heart for the stars, grandpa likes it very much!" Mr. Fu was smiling, but he was thinking in his heart: when the meeting is over, I should ask this little girl where she got her treasure.

But Fu Zichen couldn't help it, and cut it loudly: "Grandpa, your partiality is too obvious, isn't it? Isn't it just a broken stone? You can pick up a truck on the road!"

After a cold snort, Fu Zichen even said casually: "If you like it, I'll ask someone to pick up stones immediately!"

Obviously his new watch is worth more than 100 million. Although it is not as expensive as the brothers' gifts, it is at least better than Fu Xingxing, a stinky girl, right?

Mr. Fu smiled: "Hehe... Lao Wu, I will give you a week to find me on the road. As long as you can find a stone like this, our Fu family will listen to you from now on!"

Fu Zichen opened his eyes very innocently: "Really?"

Isn't it easy?
Just as he was about to brag about Haikou, the fourth son, Fu Zixiao, secretly exerted himself under the table, and reminded him friendly: "Fifth brother, keep a low profile! Don't talk nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)

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