A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

Chapter 75 Old Master Fu, the Unfair Distribution of the Inheritance...

At this moment, a barely perceptible glint flashed in Wen Wan's deep, pool-like eyes, as if containing a hint of cunning that she had inadvertently revealed.

Her slender and graceful figure resembled a quiet orchid blooming in the wind as she slowly walked down the upstairs corridor.

In a casual glance, that deep, still gaze landed precisely on Old Master Fu and his entourage in the courtyard.

And on the phoenix bronze mirror, which subtly reflects the sunlight.

Humph……

I wonder what strange tricks the old man is up to now. He has taken out that bronze mirror and fiddled with it countless times.

Spending all day playing with Niannian, he seems to never get tired of it; he really does look like a child at heart.

However, when her gaze fell upon the bronze mirror, a hint of disdain involuntarily flashed in her eyes...

Just as she was deep in thought, a slight noise suddenly came;

Immediately afterwards, Fu Tong, dressed in an elegant light blue cotton nightgown, rushed into Wen Wan's arms like a startled fawn.

"Mom? You're back from your business trip?" Fu Tong's usually clear eyes were now filled with disbelief.

Her petite and lovely face was filled with astonishment and confusion. She could hardly believe her eyes and thought she was hallucinating from sleep.

At the same time, her tender little hands clung tightly to Wenwan's legs like vines, as if afraid that her mother would leave suddenly again, plunging her into endless longing.

Upon seeing this scene, Wen Wan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pity and affection.

She slowly squatted down, and with a touch of affection, gently patted Fu Tong's head, her movements steady and gentle.

Immediately afterwards, she steadily picked up Fu Tong and her warm embrace instantly enveloped Fu Tong tightly.

Then, Wen Wan pressed her cheek close to Fu Tong's soft, pink face, gently stroking it, a calm smile on her face, and softly asked:

"Mom misses Tongtong too. What's wrong? Why are you up so early? Couldn't you sleep?"

The moment I stepped into the Fu family home, my steps seemed to be propelled by an invisible force, leading me straight towards Niannian's room.

Because at this time, Fu Tong is usually still immersed in sweet dreams and sleeping soundly, and she really can't bear to disturb her daughter's peaceful sleep.

Fu Tong quietly shook her head, looking somewhat aggrieved, like a wronged kitten, and softly replied:

"I accidentally left the cute little rabbit that my mom gave me in my grandpa's study!"

I really wanted to get it back last night, but when I went to the study, I found the door was locked!

So I kept thinking to myself, maybe the door will be open by now..."

After speaking, she slowly raised her small hand and gently rubbed her eyes, where faint dark circles were visible; clearly, she hadn't been able to sleep well all night without the little rabbit's company.

Hearing her daughter's words, Wenwan's heart tightened, and a wave of heartache welled up inside her.

She steadily lifted her foot and stepped towards Old Master Fu's study.

She naturally knew the password to the study door, but the old man was always strict and would never allow anyone to enter without his permission.

But at this moment, the daughter in his arms only wanted to get her little rabbit doll back, and it wouldn't cause too much trouble.

As Wen Wan thought this, she slightly quickened her pace in entering the password, and then with a soft "beep," the door lock was successfully unlocked.

The study door creaked slightly as it slowly opened, and Wen Wan carefully carried Fu Tong inside.

Her gaze swept carefully across the study, but she couldn't find the little rabbit doll anywhere.

Wenwan asked softly, "Tongtong, do you remember where you put your little rabbit doll? Mommy has been looking for it for a long time but can't find it."

Upon hearing her mother's words, Fu Tong struggled to slide down from Wen Wan's arms. As soon as her little feet touched the ground, she couldn't wait to start searching around the study.

Wen Wan also joined the search. She flipped through the books on the bookshelf and checked the junk box in the corner, hoping to find the missing little rabbit doll.

Just then, Wenwan's gaze inadvertently fell on the pile of messy documents on the desk.

A corner of a piece of paper peeked out, with the words "Inheritance Distribution Agreement" written on it. Her heart tightened, and she gently picked up the agreement and opened it to read.

"hiss……"

Unexpectedly, the old man started arranging the distribution of his estate so early!

Wen Wan read it carefully and saw that of the 80% of the shares in the Fu Group, half were given to Jian Niannian and the other half were left to Fu Tong.

“Jian Niannian…”

These three words stung her eyes like needles.

Moreover, the shares of Jian Niannian were clearly marked in all of Mr. Fu's properties, including real estate, land, and luxury cars.

Jian Niannian will even take half of the huge amount of money in Old Master Fu's bank account.

Wen Wan felt a sense of imbalance in her heart, and she couldn't help but frown.

Jian Niannian will always be a member of the Jian family, while Fu Tong is a member of the Fu family. Why should everything be shared equally between Niannian and Fu Tong?

That's unfair!!!

Not fair at all!

Her feelings became increasingly complicated...

Meanwhile, Fu Tong was still stubbornly searching for her little rabbit doll, completely unaware of the turmoil in her mother's heart.

"Oh my, I found it!" Fu Tong grabbed the little rabbit that had been left in the corner and ran excitedly to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan's expression turned somewhat unpleasant, and she said coldly:

"Tongtong, we've found the little rabbit, let's go out now!" With that, she pulled Fu Tong out of the study, her grip tightening uncontrollably.

...............

Meanwhile on the other side...

Li Qiang and his well-drilling team were prepared; their eyes were blindfolded and their ears were tightly plugged with earplugs to prevent any possible information leaks.

They sat quietly inside the truck, the cargo compartment filled with the smell of diesel and metal.

Meanwhile, in the driver's seat of several trucks, the bodyguards that Old Master Fu had carefully arranged sat upright.

Each of them had a serious expression, with a walkie-talkie clipped to their chest flashing a faint red light, ready to receive instructions at any time.

Grandpa Fu's attention to detail was remarkable. He instructed Butler Liu to prepare multiple diesel generator sets and a large box full of diesel fuel to ensure a foolproof energy supply for this operation.

Butler Liu meticulously checked every preparation, then nodded to Old Master Fu, indicating that everything was ready.

Afterwards, he and his servants completely left the area and cleared it out!

After looking around and confirming that all the arrangements were correct, Grandpa Fu made a gesture to Xiao Ba with satisfaction, his voice calm but firm:

"Alright, Xiao Ba! It's all set!"