Madam Fu said happily, 'Alright, the annoying people are gone. Yingying, happy birthday! Let's sing the birthday song and eat the cake.'

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became joyful. ... At this moment, Fu Nancheng was on the second floor, standing by the carved railing, taking in everything that was happening. Looking at Fu Yingying's beautiful little face, he furrowed his handsome brows; he had not expected Fu Yingying's facial blemish to have disappeared. He had even met with Su Qianrou for Fu Yingying, asking her to compose a fragrance. No wonder those three people were laughing and chatting in the room, and he was the only one unaware. Fu Nancheng's gaze locked deeply onto the slender figure of Su Ci. She said she invited him to watch a play, and it turned out to be this spectacular drama of her tearing apart the scumbag men and cheap women. Truly a brilliant show. How many clever ideas did that little head of hers contain? At this moment, a group of black-clad bodyguards appeared in the lobby below, and then a steady figure in a black suit jumped into sight. Someone from the Fu family in the capital had arrived; Fu Tianlin was here! Fu Nancheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he strode down the stairs. ... In the lobby below, Fu Tianlin had rushed over from the capital to pick up his daughter, Fu Yingying. Yingying had suffered quite a bit here, and as her father, he was frantic with worry. But when he reached the door, he paused, because he saw Fu Yingying, the birthmark on her face was gone. Now, Fu Yingying was surrounded by everyone, the candlelight from the cake flickered, and Mrs. Fu led everyone in singing the birthday song, with Fu Yingying blowing out the candles with a happy face. Fu Tianlin thought he would see his daughter looking miserable, so when he saw such a wonderful scene, he was completely frozen. ... Inside, Mrs. Fu and Fu Yingying began to distribute the cake, when Aunt Zhou hurried in, approaching Su Ci, 'Young Madam.'

Su Ci looked at Zhou Ma, who seemed hesitant to speak, and asked, 'Zhou Ma, what's the matter?' Zhou Ma lowered her voice and said, 'Young Madam, someone from the Fu family in the capital has arrived. Miss Yingying's father is here to take Miss Yingying back to the capital city.' As she spoke, Zhou Ma glanced at Madame Fu, 'Miss Yingying's father wants to meet with the madam. Hmph, I don't think he has good intentions.' At this moment, Madame Fu came over and handed a piece of cake to Su Ci, saying affectionately, 'Ci Ci, have some cake. Mama has cut you a big piece of strawberry cake.' Su Ci didn't show any reaction, 'Mom, put the cake aside for now, I need to go to the restroom.' 'Then go quickly.' Su Ci took Zhou Ma out, 'Where is Yingying's father? Take me to see him.' 'Yes, Young Madam.' Zhou Ma led Su Ci to Fu Tianlin. Su Ci looked at Fu Tianlin and said, 'Uncle, hello.' Fu Tianlin didn't expect a young girl to come out, and he frowned displeasedly, 'I didn't come to see you.' As the head of the Fu family's main branch in the capital and an elder, Fu Tianlin's aura was naturally imposing without anger. However, Su Ci stood straight with her delicate waist, and her clear eyes met his calmly, 'Uncle, Madame Fu is not available to come out right now, but you can tell me if you have anything.' Fu Tianlin took out a gilded black card, 'Give this to your Madame Fu.' Su Ci didn't reach for it, 'What is this?' 'I heard that Yingying ate a fragrant pill given by your Madame Fu. I will buy this pill. How much does it cost? I don't owe you anything.' Su Ci curled her red lips, 'How much money is in this?'

Fu Tianlin wanted to speak. But Su Ci didn't give him the chance to open his mouth. The girl's voice was clear and pleasant, each word striking the ear with a resounding force, 'Three hundred million, three billion or thirty billion, since Uncle is so wealthy, why doesn't he buy it himself? If he bought it, he could cure his daughter's face and give Yingying a brand-new life. Is it because... Uncle can't buy it?'