After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 682 Unkind, Unfilial, Unfaithful

The door of the conference room was pulled open from the outside.

Two muscular mercenaries walked in first and stood on both sides of the door.

Immediately afterwards, the coercive old man in a black gown walked in with a cane unhurriedly.

There was no emotion in his lowered eyes.

The air of calmness and prestige around him was obviously much stronger than usual, making everyone present feel an invisible pressure.

Uncle Yang, with gauze on his arm, followed closely behind with a serious expression.

"Grandpa, are you not hurt?"

He held Mr. Fu's arm a few nights ago, looked at him, and was relieved that he didn't find any wounds.

Everyone found that her eyes were clear and indifferent, and they were obviously not surprised.

Could it be that her flustered look of hesitation before was all a disguise?

"I'm fine,"

Mr. Fu's tone was low and gentle.

"It's just you, wronged."

Shiwan shook his head.

These innocuous slanders and neglects were not considered grievances to her at all.

Compared with myself, grandpa is really wronged.

Mr. Fu patted Shiwan's hand and walked towards the main seat.

All of a sudden, except for Fu Qiming who was frozen in his seat and couldn't move, everyone stood up respectfully.

"Grandpa—"

"Father!"

……

How could this be?

Why is this again? !

Fu Qiming looked at Mr. Fu, and the complacency and comfort just now turned into panic and despair.

His face was pale, his lips were murmured, but he didn't know what to say.

"……dad,"

The hoarse voice seemed to be forced out of the throat.

Mr. Fu only glanced at Fu Qiming indifferently, but didn't respond.

The old eyes are like an ancient well, deep and deep without any warmth.

He took the main seat at the other end of the conference room.

Everyone turned in the direction they were facing.

In such a comparison, sitting there, Fu Qiming felt somewhat isolated.

"Sit down."

Mr. Fu looked at the crowd and spoke lightly.

"Yes,"

Everyone nodded and sat down.

Fu Shengming, Fu Shengbo and others who were very active just now, their brains were buzzing, and they even relaxed their breathing.

It's over, it's over.

Today, they are afraid that they will be dragged down by Fu Qiming.

Those who voted for Fu Qiming to take charge of the Fu family before were also anxious at this time.

"Master,"

Fu Zeming used the same eyes that several people had looked at him before, and after glancing at several people including Fu Qiming, he spoke first.

"Didn't Fu Qiming say that you were put under house arrest by your wife, and you were poisoned and unconscious, what's the matter?"

"It was true that I was put under house arrest and almost poisoned, but it wasn't by Xiaowan,"

Mr. Fu raised his eyes, his cold gaze fell on Fu Qiming, and his coercive voice was full of indifference.

"It was by this traitor."

All the people present.

The moment the old man appeared, I had some guesses about this in my heart.

But thinking about it is one thing, and hearing the old man say it with his own ears is another.

Everyone's eyes trembled at the same time, holding their breath and not daring to speak out.

"No, Dad, I..."

At this time, Fu Qiming was in a mess, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of despair concealed by satisfaction.

He wanted to quibble, but didn't know how to say it.

After all, the appearance of the old man represents everything.

"Be unkind to your son, unfilial to your father, unfaithful to your family, unrighteous to your siblings,"

Mr. Fu looked at Fu Qiming, and the disappointment in his eyes had long been transformed into extreme chill and indifference.

"My Fu family cannot tolerate such unkind, unfilial, loyal and unrighteous people. From today onwards, there will be no such person as Fu Qiming in the Fu family."