Mr. Li chuckled, seemingly in no rush. “Mr. Fu, I just thought I’d let you know. After all, she’s *your* little niece, not mine. Right?” Fu Nancheng was silent. Mr. Li kept insisting Su Ci was his little niece. Fu Nancheng hung up, a deep crease forming between his brows. Just then, Secretary Song spoke. “President, the car is ready. We should head back. You have the Su family’s birthday party fir