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Ning Jin was tired, but now that Fu Huayong had left, another Fu Wanjiao came. Helplessly, she picked up the phone.

"Where are you?" The moment he opened his mouth, he immediately questioned, "What's the matter?"

"You dare to not listen to what Grandma says?" Ning Jin sighed. As long as she was still in Young Grandma of the Fu Family, there was no way for her to refute him.

"What's wrong?" He Jia was not often like this.

"I fought with that man, but in the end, I fainted in just two moves."

"What?" She had seen He Jia's hand reach out before, but she was subdued in less than two moves …

"Are you exaggerating?" Still not believing.

"No, he's very powerful, that's what I think." Then he added, "But I haven't seen him since I fainted. The ones who took me to the factory were others, but they all wore masks."

Ning Jin asked: "What characteristics does that person have?"

After considering for a moment, she shook her head. That person's entire body was tightly wrapped up, and other than a pair of eyes, she could not see anything. When talking about eyes, she could not remember what kind of eyes they were.

When he returned to the Fu Clan, Old Lady Fu was already sitting in the living room. Ning Jin lowered his head meekly.

The old lady seemed to be in a good mood today. She said with a smile, "Go and change into the dress. The makeup artist is waiting at the door of your bedroom. Go quickly."

A purple box was placed in front of him and he casually received it. It was quite heavy, "All the famous women from high society will be present this time. The grandson of the Fu family will be married off to Fu Huayong.

Ning Jin replied.

"Go."

When he went upstairs, he saw the makeup artist waiting. Ning Jin walked up and the others wanted to go in together, but Ning Jin stopped them: "Wait for me to change my clothes." Although they were both women, she didn't have the habit of taking off her clothes.

Opening the box, it contained a Universal Dress. The upper half of her body was a light blue, and there were many twinkling stars at the bottom of her skirt and her chest.

When he opened the box, he found that there was a bright crown in the middle of the box. Inside the box, there was a huge sapphire embedded in it, the lowest layer was covered with a diamond-shaped diamond tassel, and there was a different lustre around it. The second layer had two arched shapes, the edges of which were arranged from the bottom to the top to the top to look like diamonds, appearing extremely dazzling, extremely luxurious and noble.

He couldn't move his eyes away from it.

Even though she knew that changing her clothes would suit her, she was still breathtakingly beautiful. It was like an elegant job, sacred and inviolable. The slick shoulder design could be said to be the finishing touch.

"Madam Fu, are you done?"

Only then did she recover her wits and hurriedly opened the door. As expected, the makeup artist's reaction was as if she had walked out of the room and was completely dumbfounded.

In order to set off the purity, her face was only made up. Her seaweed like hair quietly stuck to her ears. Occasionally, she wouldn't listen to him. When it jumped on her cheeks, it was actually quite beautiful.

"Mistress Fu, if Young Master Fu sees this, you will live here," The makeup artist was infatuated. She didn't know how to describe it, he had done so many times in the past seven years, but he wasn't as shocked as he was today. No matter how he described it, it was all tainted.

When he went downstairs, the servant helped him by helping him get dressed up. Before coming here, he did not see that Fu Wanjiao had originally been staying in her room to get dressed up, wearing a large red chest dress, with her exquisite collarbones and fair arms exposed, and her ink hair curled up into a ball. A diamond tassels covered her forehead, and her ears and neck were all covered with noble jewels.

The Old Lady Fu was obviously very satisfied with Ning Jin's dressing, but when he saw the crown on top of his head, he frowned. "Where's the crown I gave you?"

Fu Wanjiao was shocked: "Grandma, you gave her the crown?"

When she spoke, Old Lady Fu was displeased, but he couldn't blame her. He had always passed this crown to the Fu family's daughter-in-law, so the meaning of handing it over to Ning Jin was very obvious.

Ning Jin stretched out his hand and laid on the box with the crown on it.

"Why don't you wear it?"

It was not that he did not bring her along, but that he was afraid of some mishap. She was beautiful, but it was not light on his head either.

"Grandma, I'm afraid it's broken."

Fu Wanjiao laughed: "Do you know what this means?"

"She's your sister-in-law, can't you stop?"

"Grandmother." She pouted.

"Alright." Then, he looked at Ning Jin: "This was passed down from my generation. It should have been with Hua Yong's mother, but she left it at my place when she was out on a business trip."

So valuable?

In an instant, his hand felt much heavier.

"Um, grandma, why don't you take it back? I'm afraid I'm going to break it."

Give it to her now? What a joke, she and Fu Huayong might get divorced someday. She didn't want to be trapped for her entire life just because of this thing.

"Why do you not know what is good for you? Do you know what this means? You actually dared to refuse. "

Fu Wanjiao completely forgot about her grandmother's previous warning, and started to talk. At that time, she didn't even let her grandma take a look at her, and now that she gave this to her, she actually still dared to decline.

The more Fu Wanjiao thought about it, the angrier she got, but this time, Old Lady Fu did not stop him, he only continued, "Right now, you are the grandson of the Fu Clan. According to the rules of the family, after marriage for five months, I will hand it over to you."

Speaking to this point, rejecting them again would definitely not be a wise choice. Ning Jin could only accept it brazenly, thinking that he could just return it to them after the divorce.

Along the way, Fu Wanjiao talked non-stop, the Old Lady Fu did not say anything, and only spoke a few sentences from time to time. When the car stopped, the three of them got off, and they entered a villa that looked grand from the outside. When they reached the door, the Old Lady Fu took out an invitation card from his bag, and the three entered.

Along the way, after many turns, they entered a hall. It was decorated in a European style, with the same color marble. A long table was filled with people, and servants in white aprons stood at every corner.

When Old Lady Fu entered the door, all the famous women all stood up with fawning and respect on their faces.

One of them was an elder who was the same age as Old Lady Fu. When everyone stood up, she was still seated on her seat, smiling elegantly, his body releasing the aura of time precipitation.