Chapter 8

Leaving the vicious warning, Gu Xinrui turns away angrily.

Gu Xinning lowered his eyes and smiled sarcastically for a long time.

In the afternoon, Gu Xinning answered a phone call from the housekeeper of the Fu family's old house and informed her that a large reception would be held at the old house three days later.

The Fu family is a century old family and has great influence in Ningcheng. The scale of the reception can be imagined. Therefore, Gu Xinning must go to the old house two days in advance to help prepare. She should keep an eye on the appropriate size and arrangement of the party.

Gu Xinning called Fu Jinghan and was hung up.

She didn't call again and drove back to Fu's old house the next day.

"Young lady."

The housekeeper Fu Kang walked forward with a smile and said hello to Gu Xinning.

"Good morning, KangBo. Where's grandpa?"

"The master is in the flower house. Go to the living room and have a rest first. I'll find the master."

"I'll go myself."

Gu Xinning is a junior, and there is no reason for her elders to come and see her. She finished, smiled and turned to walk in the direction of the flower house.

The Fu family's old house has existed in Grandpa Fu Jinghan's grandparents. Up to now, it has been at least 200 years. The scale of repair and expansion from generation to generation can be imagined. And because Fu Jinghan's grandfather Fu Hengzhi likes classical things with rich background, the old house is completely built according to the mansion of the ancient big family, which is also a maverick existence in modern society.

Even the surrounding greening is garden style, with the only exception of a modern glass flower house hidden in the garden.

No one knows why it exists, and no one knows why Fu Hengzhi loves it alone.

It took Gu Xinning nearly 20 minutes to finally see the glass greenhouse. From a distance, he saw Fu Hengzhi sitting in a chair Making Kung Fu tea.

"Grandpa."

She stepped forward and greeted Fu Hengzhi in a cheerful tone.

"Here comes Xinning. Try my new tea. I just bought it yesterday. It's a good Biluochun."

Fu Hengzhi is nearly 70 years old, but he is very strong. After years of self-cultivation, the momentum of decisiveness precipitates a lot, but it still can't be underestimated. In the face of his only granddaughter-in-law, his attitude is still kind.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Gu Xinning also liked Fu Hengzhi. With a smile, she took the tea cup in his hand and tasted it.

He exclaimed, "well, it's delicious. Your lips and teeth are fragrant, elegant and refreshing. Grandpa, your Kung Fu in making tea is better."

"You girl, you know how to coax me."

Fu Hengzhi smiled, added tea to Gu Xinning, and asked casually, "where's Jing Han? Why didn't he come with you?"

Gu Xinning's look was unnatural for a moment and was soon covered up by her. She smiled and said, "Jing Han is still busy. I'll call him later."

"Bastard, it's the opposite of heaven. Leave it alone and I'll call him."

"Then trouble Grandpa."

Since someone informed Fu Jinghan, she didn't have to refuse.

"I'll trouble you for this party."

"Why bother? I'm the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family. I should have done it."

Fu Hengzhi smiled and patted her on the back of her hand. He sighed sadly: "if Jing Han's parents hadn't left early, you wouldn't have been so busy. Good boy, it's hard for you."

"It doesn't matter to me, Grandpa."

Gu Xinning smiled and comforted Fu Hengzhi, quietly changed the topic, said something happy, and pulled Fu Hengzhi out of his sad mood.

Soon Gu Xinning began to get busy and didn't drag her tired body back to the room until more than 10 p.m. She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a bath. Halfway through the washing, the bedroom door was pushed open.