When Fu Zhenning left the 116th floor, he was feeling particularly pleased, and in the vice president's office, Fu Mingyu had an unusually gentle expression.
Fu Mingyu didn't really care about Fu Zhenning's opinions. To him, even if he married Wen Nuan in the future, they wouldn't live with Fu Zhenning and Yao Suyue. So whether Fu Zhenning would accept Wen Nuan, Fu Mingyu didn't consider it at all. Just like he said himself, he merely informed Fu Zhenning that the choice for a daughter-in-law had been decided to prevent him from worrying endlessly and arranging unnecessary things.
However, Fu Mingyu didn't want Wen Nuan to be wronged.
At the wedding banquet, tea must be served. After marriage, during holidays, they always have to go back and show intentions. Even if it's just a surface dissatisfaction, Fu Mingyu wasn't willing for Wen Nuan to suffer even a little grievance.
Thinking about this, Fu Mingyu couldn't help but laugh softly.
