On the second day, Fu Linqi received a request from a shareholder member to hold a general
meeting of shareholders.
All the matters of the meeting were left to Zhang Lu. Fu Lingi was so busy that he wished he
could conjure up three or five clones and solve the matter at once.
When the company's financial statement was called, Fu Lingi heard the noise coming from outside, and frowned and asked what happened outside.
"Let me in! The man inside is a beast!"
"Sir, you can't go in, this is the office."
"I'm his father! He played with my son, so he should call me father! This company should have
my share! You all get out of my way
Fu Lingi frowned when he heard that, threw the document in his hand on the ground, and asked
the people outside to put Ye Wen in with a sullen face. Ye Wen patted his sore shoulder from being scratched, smiled and showed his yellow teeth,
walked into the office, and closed the office door loudly
"Boss Fu, we meet again."
Ye Wen carelessly walked to the reception sofa and sat down, seeing Zhang Lu who was
standing beside him in a daze, and quickly calmed down his expression.
And Zhang Lu was so nervous that he didn't dare to look up at him, for fear that this idiot who
only had money in his eyes would recognize him, and then he would say everything they had
arranged.
"Mr. Fu is so lucky, the little secretary looks good too."
Ye Wen's greedy eyes looked around at Zhang Lu, until his back was covered with goose bumps, and he almost smashed the coffee cup in Ye Wen's face
Then I'll go out first, Mr. Fu
Zhang Lu cleaned up the sundries on the table, and walked out of the office with a coffee cup in his hand. In the next second, his face darkened, as if he could eat a person raw
What's so good about Ye Fanxing, his family background is rotten, and he has a blood-sucking father, what the hell is Fu Lingi looking for in him!
"How is Mr. Fu thinking?"
Ye Wen didn't have money to eat at noon, so he would still be hungry. Seeing the cake on the
small tea table, he picked it up and ate it all.
Fu Lingi, who had received higher education and had a good family education since he was a
child, frowned unobtrusively when he saw his demeanor
"If you keep pestering me, it's just that you've decided that I have feelings for your son, and you
want to get something from me."
Fu Lingi took off his suit jacket, revealing his lean figure inside, wrapped in a white shirt, with a
compelling aura:
"However, I don't have the money to ask for it."
Fu Lingl opened a project list and pushed it in front of Ye Wen.
"Since you are Fanxing's father, I should help you if you have difficulties. It's just that the
company has participated in several land projects recently, and the cash is not available
He pointed to the file at the bottom and motioned Ye Wen to read it.
"If Mr. Ye is interested, you can get involved in the project, and then you can share some oil and
water
Ye Wen looked up at him distrustingly, how could an outsider join such a confidential company
project
"Would you be so kind as to give me money?"
"Once these projects make a profit, it will be hundreds of millions of profits. Even if you only get
one percent of the oil and water, it will be a huge sum of millions."
Fu Lingi paused.
"And... this is considered part of my dowry to Fan Xing, to show my determination."
Just hearing the amount of money, Ye Wen was already grinning from ear to ear. Now that he
heard that it was a dowry gift for marrying Fan Xing, he took a pen and signed his name on the last page of the document without saying a word.