My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

Fu Yu Sheng dropped Song Yan with Fu Chen to their apartment after that little joke that he played on her, of course, her reaction was just as priceless when she looked at him with a jaw-dropping expression like she couldn't believe that he said something as coarse and vulgar as that, which was the problem with everyone else too. When they looked at him, they wanted to see a cool, stoic and perfect CEO of the Fu corporation and Fu Yu Sheng had to admit that he was anything but perfect, only a few people knew that he was short-tempered, quick to get impatient and stubborn bull of a man.

He was nothing like the classy, chic and high-profile president he portrayed he was because let's be honest he wasn't, he was pushed to this job when he was like in his teenage years and thought he did a damn good job performing his responsibilities, that wasn't him. He was the man who like dressing up in swim shorts and sitting idly by the sea catching fish for hours and hours without getting disturbed, but because of his work people took him as a workaholic.

Snort. That was just plain rude if he was, to be honest.

He too wanted to have a choice, to spend a day out with his wife and child without being bothered by this and that, without shoving a pile of documents that he needs to check up in the night. He too was human, he too burned out and he definitely falls sick and got tired of doing the same thing again and again but he was a human without a choice as well. If he dropped the responsibilities that were pushed on to him, he will make his recuperating grandfather worried sick and his siblings will all be thrown into a mix because they have gotten used to life, the one where they were handed everything in their hands.

And if anything was worse than that, it was throwing the legacy that was left behind by his parents into the sea. Which was another reason why he wished his brother would just choke up on one of his flasks and get a seizure or something, lucky bastard.

Did he get the option to wipe his butt and walk off? No! And yet his brother did because he was after him if he was to do the same thing as his eldest brother and leave everything to Fu Yu Shen, that idiot will set the whole company on fire and call him to extinguish it instead of calling the fire brigade.

Just like he was doing right now.

Fu Yu Sheng drove past the huge metallic gate with three-legged frogs engraved on top of the pillars next to them, the guards bowed to him as he drove away and rounded the fountain that was sitting in the middle of the garden before pulling up in front of the Marble white European style mansion that was more like a palace.

" You are here, second master! Oh, thank goodness!" The Old Butler came rushing out of the mansion as he took the keys from Fu Yu Sheng with a relieved expression on his face. " I am so glad that you are here, second master. I was trying to call the first master but he didn't pick up the call, I didn't know what to do, ohh!"

" Text him and say that I am asking how should I pay his money for the energy drink that he researched for the company," said Fu Yu Sheng as he climbed the stairs with miniature bamboo growing out of the vases.

The Old butler was confused by what his second master said but he did as he asked and sent the text to the first master. Two minutes later his cell phone lit up and he panicked as he chased after Fu Yu Sheng as he stuttered, " Second Master, it's the First master, he is calling me."

Of course, he was, that man was as loving towards his family and wife as he was towards the Song family which basically meant that  Shu Chang had just as much of an emotional relationship with the family for him to turn up when their grandfather called and that was it.

That was one of the reasons why he could leave without feeling the slightest remorse while dumping a bucket load of shitty responsibilities on the head of his naive younger brother.

He never called, never talked and never even cared to ask whether his little siblings were alive after he walked off.

In fact, he loved money more than he loved them which was fine by Fu Yu Sheng since he too didn't want to keep any relationship with his run-away of a brother, popping out whenever he deemed it fit.

Snatching the cellphone from the old butler Fu Yu Sheng picked up the call and yelled, " Eat a bag of di*ks you asshole! I am sick of picking up your slack! I wish you choke on that stupid thing you call a test tube, you fucker! You better pray that you never ever are in need of getting a blood transfusion because I am going to transfuse piss in your veins! Now go and suck whatever you are sucking!"

Then without giving a chance to let Fu Shu Chang say anything Fu Yu Sheng cancelled the call and threw the phone back at the old butler who caught it with ease before saying, " Do you feel better, second master."

" I am," Fu Yu Sheng returned to his calm self after he was done cursing and hitched up his glasses as he said, " But I would have felt better if only I got a chance to hit that bastard."

" Second master——" The Old butler was unlike the rest of the servants who only saw the front the members of the Fu family put in front of them. He knew what lay beneath their charming exterior and sure as hell knew that Fu Yu Sheng was a thug, cowardly cat when it came to heights and hated to take on responsibilities.

The old butler wanted to say something like everything will be fine but then his words were interrupted by a loud shatter of glass.