Mr. Fu has always been the head of the Fu Family. Even in his sixties, his authority hasn't diminished a bit. Sometimes, when he gets insistent, even Fu Weiheng doesn't dare to utter a word of protest.
The silence in the car seemed to last for an eternity, the only sound was the persistent and powerful wind. Just when Fu Weiheng thought this silent drama would continue until they reached the restaurant, Fu Quan suddenly spoke. His aged voice carried an unclear implication, "Is that girl also from Yanchuan?"
Fu Weiheng naturally understood who he was referring to and replied truthfully, "She's from Yanchuan, but her family lives in Yi City."
Fu Quan lifted his eyelids, looking out at the street scene outside the window, and asked again, "I heard she's a child of the Jiang Family?"
Fu Weiheng was a bit surprised that the old man had learned of Su Wan's background so quickly. However, given the situation, he could not hide it and answered, "Yes."
