As Fu Yinglü laughed, everyone present with the surname Fu burst into laughter as well.
"He's grown older for nothing; his brain hasn't grown at all. Does he think every one of us owes him something?"
"No wonder when we spoke to Guiyin, she said she wouldn't get involved. Looks like Guiyin knew exactly what kind of thing her son was!"
"..."
Listening to the sneers from his uncles, elders, cousins, and cousins, the veins on Fu Zhiman's forehead bulged.
He had never imagined that his mom, Fu Guiyin, knew about this—and simply did not care.
Fu Yinglü smiled and asked Fu Zhiman, "Can't figure out why all of us are laughing at you?"
Fu Zhiman said, "..."
"Because you harbored a wolf's heart and wild ambitions first, and failed to read the times afterward."
Fu Zhiman was left dazed by the rebuke from the Fu family's eldest uncle. Only after a long while did he protest aggrievedly, "How did I harbor a wolf's heart and wild ambitions? How did I fail to read the times?"
Fu Yinglü said coldly, "Don't you know yourself how you harbored a wolf's heart and wild ambitions? Your aunt raised you for thirteen years. How did you treat her?"
After your mom acknowledged you, she believed you were still underage and wanted management rights over those shares of yours, but you refused. You would rather let Old Zhou manage them than trust your own biological mother.
But three months ago, you wanted your mother to pay to increase your capital and preserve your shares. When she refused, you lashed out at her. And you still say you're not an ungrateful wretch? You still say you don't harbor a wolf's heart and wild ambitions?"
Strictly speaking, an ungrateful wretch and harboring a wolf's heart and