As October came to an end, the leaves had fallen off the trees, and a cold front hit the village.
Jeffrey Fu was tending to his foster father's horse and eating roasted watermelon seeds.
"Xing, someone's looking for you," he said.
Jeffrey Fu raised his head and quietly looked at him with curious eyes.
Although he had not seen him more than a few times, he knew that he was the village elder, Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen continued, "That man has arrived at your house. Go ahead. He seems to be from a rich family."
Jeffrey Fu nodded lightly, packed up his things, and followed Mr. Chen to his home while enjoying his seeds.
Mr. Chen glanced at the cold and quiet man next to him.
He always felt that this child did not seem to be raised in their village.
When he arrived at the Li family, he saw a lot of people coming to the door. They were curious to see the luxury cars parked at the door.
Forrest Fu, who was standing in the back room, noticed Jeffrey Fu coming in from outside the door.
He looked at him from head to toe.
Standing at a tall height that effortlessly drew attention, Jeffrey possessed a smooth
complexion that appeared both radiant and youthful, contributing to his overall charm.
With a confident and handsome demeanor, his hair, which was neatly styled, complemented his features, and he was
dressed in a simple yet elegant outfit that understated his appeal while embodying a sense of effortless style.
It was hard to believe that he grew up in the countryside.
However, Forrest Fu thought that his appearance was only because he inherited the good genes of the Fu family.
No matter how handsome he was, he could not change his countryside aura.
Quinton Fu, his younger brother was kind to him, so he could not accept this elder brother who had suddenly appeared.
"Are you Jeffrey Fu?" There was surprise in his tone, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes.
Jeffrey Fu face did not change at all. He just nodded slightly and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Looking at his calm expression, Forrest Fu almost suspected that he had found the wrong person.
He continued, "I'm Fu Forrest, the eldest son of Fu Uncle, your eldest cousin."
As soon as he finished his words, Li Mingyu, who was sitting aside, cleared his throat, hinting that it was time for Forrest Fu to pay.
Forrest Fu naturally understood what he meant.
He rolled his eyes, looking down on these poor people in his heart.
He took out the bank card from his pocket and threw it on the table.
"This card has twenty million dollars on it. You won't be able to earn this amount of money your whole life."
The eyes of the arrogant middle-aged man, who crossed his leg, lit up when he saw the bank card.
He did not expect that this boy was worth so much money.
If he had known earlier, he would have asked for more!
"Five million yuan? Are you kidding? We have raised him for eighteen years!" Li Mingyu said with a snort.
Jeffrey Fu said lightly, "Li Mingyu, take it. You are lucky to have it."
With the plan ruined, Li Mingyu glared at Jeffrey Fu and said, "Damned boy, would it kill you to keep your mouth shut? Get out of my way."
Forrest Fu could not stand this shabby place without an air conditioner.
He impatiently threw another card on the table.
"Here is the money; it is up to you if you want it or not! I'll take him away."
Then he turned to Jeffrey Fu and said, "Go and gather your clothes!"
Jeffrey Fu walked into the house with a poker face, packed his things, and came out with a small schoolbag.
Forrest Fu still glanced at him with disgust and then walked to the driver's seat.
Jeffrey Fu pretended that he did not see it and got in the car directly.
His expression was indifferent, as if he did not care at all.
The villagers who passed by looked at the luxury cars driving away and began to talk about it.
"See? That boy turned out to be a phoenix after all!"