Chapter 12 He's an illegitimate child
Chapter 12 He's an illegitimate child
On this night, the whole world seemed shrouded in a mysterious and heavy atmosphere. For him, tonight was destined to be an extraordinary and unforgettable night.
On the balcony, various bottles of liquor lay scattered on the cold ground, like abandoned orphans lying helplessly. He sat amidst these bottles, frantically drinking one can of strong liquor after another, seemingly trying to numb his broken heart with alcohol.
With each sip of his drink, he would angrily throw the empty can into the distance, as if that would wash away the deep pain and troubles in his heart. However, as time went by, more and more bottles accumulated on the ground, but his sorrow did not lessen in the slightest.
The moonlight bathed him, illuminating his lonely and haggard figure. A gentle evening breeze brought a touch of coolness, but it could not soothe the sorrow in his heart. In this quiet night, only alcohol kept him company, allowing him to temporarily forget the pressures and difficulties of real life.
“Elvis, why are you drowning your sorrows in alcohol again, all alone…” Anna walked lightly to Elvis’s side, stretched out her arms, and gently embraced his waist. In the bright moonlight, their figures intertwined, like a beautiful painting. In that instant, the whole world seemed to fall silent, with only the two of them together.
“Anna…” Fu Shiling’s lips curved slightly upward as he softly called her name. A faint scent of alcohol lingered in his voice, tinged with a slightly hoarse and deep tone. Anna silently returned his embrace, knowing full well the torment Elvis was experiencing. All along, no matter when or where, she had always been there for him, supporting him through thick and thin. As the years passed, they had grown accustomed to this way of life, relying on each other and never abandoning one another.
"Get some rest. I'll always be by your side, Elvis, whenever you need me, okay?" She gently patted his shoulder, her eyes full of affection and concern, softly comforting him as if she wanted to give him all her warmth.
As the sun slowly rises and the morning light spills across the earth, time seems to awaken, and a new day begins.
傅氏
"Mr. Fu, just two days ago, a news report attracted widespread attention: the second young master of the Fu family has returned to Lancheng from faraway Australia. Now, the outside world is flooded with news about you and young Mr. Fu, and all sorts of rumors are rampant. It is said that you two have always been at odds, and he was sent to live abroad since childhood. His return has further fueled speculation—some people assert that his return to the country is aimed at vying with you for control of the Fu family! Such rumors undoubtedly pose an extremely serious challenge to the Fu family at present." A shareholder sitting below stood up excitedly and spoke earnestly.
Immediately, another shareholder chimed in, "That's right! In my opinion, the wisest move right now is to have Young Master Fu join the Fu Group. That way, to outsiders, you two won't appear to be as irreconcilable as the rumors suggest. This will naturally dispel those baseless claims. Not only will it eliminate the negative impact, but it will also stabilize the uneasy atmosphere within the company!"
The other shareholders nodded in agreement, and a tense atmosphere immediately filled the meeting room. Facing everyone's gaze, President Fu frowned and remained silent. Clearly, this problem was very difficult for him. However, at this crucial moment, he had to calmly consider the pros and cons and make the most appropriate decision. After all, the future development of Fu's Group concerned the interests of many employees and shareholders, and could not afford the slightest mishap…
"I'll handle this. The most important thing now is for the design department to focus on continuously developing new designs and research. Don't try to fob me off with those designs that are all show and no substance!" He slammed a stack of design drawings down in front of everyone, his eyes icy cold, his tone filled with disdain and disappointment. "Take a good look at your so-called masterpieces! They're all show and no substance. The Fu Group hired you here at such high salaries, not to let you slack off!"
His voice echoed like thunder throughout the office, causing everyone present to tremble. The designers, who had initially held onto a sliver of hope, lowered their heads, unable to meet his sharp gaze. Faced with such a stern reprimand, everyone knew that unless they presented truly valuable design solutions, they would likely find it difficult to gain the approval of this iron-fisted boss.
After the meeting, they returned to their respective posts.
"Mr. Fu, someone outside wants to see you. It's...it says it's Young Master Fu..." Fu Shiyue's secretary said tremblingly, her voice revealing a hint of hesitation and fear.
Upon hearing this news, Fu Shiyue frowned slightly, but did not show much surprise.
However, to his surprise, the other party arrived so quickly. Fu Shiyue's lips curled into a slight, almost imperceptible smile as he said calmly, "Let him in."
A moment later, a figure slowly walked into the office. The newcomer wore a black jacket and walked with a steady, confident gait. A relaxed smile graced his face, as if he were filled with curiosity about everything there.
As soon as he entered, Fu Shiling said, "Wow, it seems that the Fu Group has developed really well! Its scale is so huge, it's truly amazing." As he spoke, he looked around, his eyes gleaming with admiration.
Fu Shiyue sat quietly behind his desk, watching the uninvited guest before him. His gaze was deep and calm, as if trying to see through the other person's appearance to his true intentions.
"Ten years have passed. I've been in Australia, and you're a CEO in Lanzhou. We're worlds apart. We're both from the Fu family, and sometimes I really feel resentful..."
Sometimes, fate is just that unfair. Even though we share the same blood, why have I suffered so much since childhood? In this foreign land, I have to resort to any means to survive. Meanwhile, the high and mighty CEO of the Fu Corporation can easily obtain everything I crave—power and status—without lifting a finger.
Fu Shiyue's gaze fell upon him like a hawk's, scrutinizing him lightly before his brow furrowed slightly, a cold smile flashing across his face. Then, with a half-smile, he raised his eyes and said, "Fu Shiling, although you have Fu family blood, you can never touch the Fu Corporation or anything belonging to the Fu family. Because… you're nothing but an illegitimate child." The contempt and mockery in his words were like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing Fu Shiling's heart.
Upon hearing those last few words, Fu Shiling's eyes instantly turned icy cold, as if capable of freezing everything around him. His deep black pupils were now like a still, bottomless pool, inspiring fear in those around him.
Fu Shiling slowly turned around, his lips pressed tightly together, remaining silent. However, his original aloof and ethereal demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation in an instant, replaced by a gloomy and ruthless aura, like an enraged beast ready to pounce on its enemy at any moment.
His voice was deep and authoritative, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth: "Very well! Fu Shiyue, remember what you said today. The reason I chose to return here is to take back the Fu Group from you! That is my true purpose in coming back!"
After saying these words, Fu Shiling's figure receded into the distance, leaving behind a chilling silhouette. His steps were firm and powerful, as if nothing could stop him. In the direction he went, a dark cloud gradually gathered, foreshadowing an impending storm…
The torrential rain began to fall, the wind howled through the gaps in the leaves, and the buildings seemed to be buried in a grayish-white mist.
Beneath the hazy city walls, decaying wood blocks bury withered bones. Raindrops fall amidst the fluttering leaves, oval-shaped droplets bursting open and ejecting more, some continuing to fall, others tinged with crimson disappearing into the mud.
The world flickers between light and darkness, thoughts pause and then leap...
Fu Shiling walked silently in the rain, his steps slow but firm. Raindrops soaked his hair and clothes, but he seemed unconcerned, as if he had become one with the rain.
His figure appeared lonely and resolute in the rain, like a ship lost at sea, facing the storm alone. Yet, his eyes were filled with determination and unwavering resolve, as if telling the world: no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will not back down.
The rain continued to fall, splashing water onto the ground. His footsteps mingled with the sound of the rain, weaving together a unique melody. This melody was both sorrowful and uplifting, deeply moving all who heard it.
Gradually, he disappeared into the rain, leaving only a long trail of footprints and his silhouette, made even clearer by the rain...
Fu Shiyue, Fu Shiyue! I will never let you off easily! I will make you pay a terrible price! I will not only seize everything you cherish most, everything you value as if it were your life, but I will also launch a fierce attack on the massive and fearsome Fu Group behind you, crushing it in one fell swoop! And those so-called "close people" who fawn over you and desperately try to please you, I will defeat them one by one, letting them know what a miserable end awaits them for offending me!
“Shi Yue, please agree to let your brother work at Fu’s! It’ll be good for him to gain experience there. After all, he’s used to being free and unrestrained in Australia. If he can work steadily at Fu’s for a while, he’ll definitely become more mature and stable.” The old man earnestly persuaded him, shaking his head helplessly, and continued, “No matter what, you’re still brothers…”
Shi Yue listened to his father's incessant nagging with a sense of helplessness. Just a moment ago, Fu Shiling had walked away from him, and now Fu Haosheng was nagging incessantly in his ear. He couldn't help but rub his forehead, looking utterly annoyed.
"How annoying!" He frowned slightly, his face darkening, his eyes revealing a hint of dissatisfaction and helplessness. He parted his lips slightly and slowly said, "Heh, isn't this all because of your past romantic entanglements..."
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