As soon as Cheng Yiming walked into the office, his assistant came forward to report to him.
"President Fu officially announced that the land will be taken back and will be operated by Fu's company itself."
Cheng Yiming was not surprised, this result was within his expectation.
"Mr. Fu is already old. Which junior of the Fu family will he hand over the project to?" he asked.
"Fu Yuan'er." the assistant replied.
Cheng Yiming was stunned.
This was something he didn't expect.
The Fu family has been losing money every year, and the last trump card is this piece of land. How can it be handed over to the inexperienced Fu Yuan'er?
He thought that at least it would be left to the younger generations of the Fu family who had been wandering around in the business circle.
"Mr. Cheng, leaving that piece of land to Fu Yuan'er is no different than leaving it to Cheng Zitong." The assistant pursed his lips and worked for a long time. This was a bit like shooting himself in the foot.
Cheng Yiming said coldly: "I don't need you to remind me about this."
Talk too much!
The assistant wiped his sweat and hurriedly made up for his mistake, "But the Fu family behaved like a fair and just person. They plan to use bidding to select partners. Tomorrow night, the Fu family will hold a bidding dinner at Wanhong Hotel."
"Of course Mr. Fu must be fair and just," Cheng Yiming sneered, "otherwise if the whole Fu family gets into trouble, it won't end well for anyone."
Maybe, the Fu family is already having an "earthquake" now.
"Get me an invitation letter for the Fu family's dinner party tomorrow." He told his assistant.
He guessed right. Grandpa Fu's decision directly shocked the entire Fu family and came to the Fu family for a "reunion".
Originally, Grandpa Fu was in charge of the company, and they couldn't control the company anyway, so they could just dive and pay dividends.
Later, although Grandpa Fu handed over all the company's projects to Cheng Zitong, Grandpa Fu was still in charge. Although they had a quarrel, they ended up letting it go.
But what does it mean now to hand over the project to Fu Yuan'er and appoint her as the company's project manager?
Is this a prelude to handing over the company to Fu Yuan'er?
If Fu Yuan'er can do it, so can they!
At this moment, Grandpa Fu crossed his hands and pressed his crutches, sitting in the middle of the sofa with a serious expression, listening to the arguments among his descendants.
"My eldest son has been running a company and has experience. Why is he not more reliable than Yuan'er?"
"Yes, my Dabao business is doing well. His seafood restaurant has a daily turnover of several thousand."
"Then my daughter's hair salon makes a lot of money..."
"Yuan'er is definitely not good at it. She can only write press releases, but she doesn't know how to do business!"
"..."
Fu Yuan'er sat on the other side of the sofa and remained silent.
She had anticipated this situation, and the best way to deal with it was to remain silent.
Seeing no one respond, they gradually became bored.
"Are you done?" At this time, Grandpa Fu spoke up.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Grandpa Fu's face, "Dad, this matter is not child's play, please think about it again!"
"So you guys know that you have a dad!" Grandpa Fu's face was full of anger, "Listening to what you just said, I thought I was dead!"
As he spoke, the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily.
Everyone lowered their eyes and dared not speak.
"Listen to me," he continued: "The company is mine, and I can give the project to whoever I want. If you still want to continue sharing money, just stay there. If you don't want to share money, you can get out now!"
Everyone knows Grandpa Fu’s temper, and it’s not impossible that the fight will end in a fight.
"Dad, you are too partial!" An uncle dropped this sentence angrily and left first.
Someone takes the lead,
Others also left one after another.
But there was a second uncle who was cunning, shrewd and thick-skinned, so he stayed.
He smiled apologetically and said to Grandpa Fu: "Dad, we all know that you value Cheng Zitong, your grandson-in-law. Even if you gave him the project, none of us said anything. Why would you let Yuan'er take the responsibility?"
"Can't Yuan'er bear this responsibility?" Grandpa Fu asked.
The second uncle chuckled, "If you want to be a reporter, of course Yuan'er is a good person, but there are so many different jobs, dad, you don't understand this truth. Even if you choose a child who knows how to do business, even if it's Fu Bining, I
I believe that everyone will not have so many opinions."
He actually compared Fu Bining with her!
Fu Bining had indeed worked in a large company and was once qualified to be Cheng Zitong's assistant.
But Fu Bining wants to steal something from her husband, who in the Cheng family doesn't know!
If he mentioned Fu Bining now, wouldn't he just slap her in the face?
Just as Fu Yuan'er was about to speak, Grandpa Fu spoke up first, "What you said makes sense," he asked thoughtfully, "What is Bining doing now?"
She was sent to the police station by Cheng Zitong before, but Grandpa Fu rescued her for the sake of the Fu family's face.
It’s been a really honest time.
"Bining is very well-behaved now," the second uncle said repeatedly. "She signed up for a management course and attends classes diligently every day."
Grandpa Fu nodded: "Ask her to come see me tomorrow."
The second uncle left with a smile.
Fu Yuan'er was inevitably a little frustrated. Unless something happened, she really wouldn't have known that her popularity in the family was so low.
"Now you know how difficult it is to do something." Grandpa Fu said.
She raised her face and said, "What position does grandpa plan to arrange for Fu Bining in this project?"
"Letting Fu Bining come here is a check and balance technique, to stop those people's mouths." Grandpa Fu said.
She nodded, understanding.
"She won't get involved in this project. I'll give her a position in the company so that no one can find fault with her."
Grandpa Fu stood up and walked towards the study.
"The most important thing now is the one named Zi Yin. We can't let her stay with Zi Tong." Grandpa said.
"However, in order for the Cheng family to believe the conflict between Cheng Zitong and I, Cheng Zitong's attitude towards Ziyin is very important." Fu Yuan'er said in embarrassment.
"Zi Yin said she had Zi Tong's child..."
"That was a trap and a conspiracy," Fu Yuan'er immediately explained. "The Cheng family set up such a big conspiracy to see how well Cheng Zitong could protect Ziyin."
"Cheng Zitong didn't refute..." Grandpa Fu thought thoughtfully.
"Of course he can't refute..." Wouldn't refutation reveal his trap...
Grandpa Fu walked to the study window and sighed softly, "Man... is a strange creature. If you trust him too much, he will easily let you down..."
Fu Yuan'er's heart pounded, "Grandpa, it was you who insisted that I marry Cheng Zitong."
Didn't grandpa investigate clearly before?
Grandpa Fu opened the cabinet in the study and took out a seal.
This is the company's contract seal, which Fu Yuan'er will use next.
"In short, you must always be aware of what you are doing." Grandpa Fu solemnly handed the contract seal to Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er's heart trembled. At this moment, this seal seemed to be worth a thousand gold.
**
That night, Fu's company's bidding dinner was held as scheduled.
Everyone in the company already knows Fu Yuan'er. This dinner is for companies that want to cooperate to get to know Fu Yuan'er.
At the same time, I also want to tell everyone that the Fu family will make big moves.
However, since everyone is in the same circle, there are some secrets that cannot be kept secret.
Even before Fu Yuan'er showed up, there was already a lot of discussion in the venue.
"Hasn't Mr. Fu already handed over that piece of land to Cheng Zitong for operation? How can he take it back just like it's taken back?"
"It's just that Mr. Fu is very optimistic about his grandson-in-law..."
"You still don't know," one person said mysteriously, "Cheng Zitong has a woman outside..."
"Tsk, it's not unusual for Cheng Zitong to have a woman outside."
"That woman is pregnant."
"Ah!" Several people were in an uproar.
Isn't Cheng Zitong playing with fire?
A slender figure turned around from the crowd and quietly left the venue.
She walked out of the side door of the venue, and her assistant Julie was waiting outside. "Sister Yan, why did you come out so quickly?" Julie asked doubtfully.
This woman with exquisite makeup and decent dress is Yan Yan.
A few days ago, Cheng Yiming informed her that he was coming to attend the dinner today. She originally wanted to refuse because the crew was busy filming, but she didn't expect that he directly called the director.
The director said to Yan Yan, are you not going to accompany Mr. Cheng to the dinner on his behalf...
She asked Cheng Yiming what the dinner was about, but he didn't even bother to tell her, so she could only come here in advance to inquire about the situation.
This inquiry didn't matter, the words she just heard almost made her faint.
Cheng Zitong actually got a woman outside pregnant!
Julie was stunned when she heard this. Her first reaction was that it was impossible!
"Sister Yan, don't be angry. We don't know the specific situation. Let's ask Miss Fu when she comes." Julie comforted her.
Yan Yan immediately took out her phone and called Fu Yuan'er.
But Julie pulled her arm, pointed out the window and said, "Is that Miss Fu's car, Poseidon?"
Fu Yuan'er drove to the door of the hotel.
Looking at the hotel entrance through the car window, the welcome sign placed by Fu's company at the door is very conspicuous.
After entering the venue, she will change from "Reporter Fu" to "Manager Fu", a new challenge in life.
She was inevitably a little nervous.
Worried that he could not do well, he promised to help him get back what belonged to him, but in the end he broke his promise.
By the way, will she come tonight?
Since she left Cheng's house angrily that night, they haven't seen each other for several days.
Fu Yuan'er walked out of the elevator and walked through the long corridor to the dinner venue.
Suddenly, she saw a figure walking around the corner in front of her, it was Zi Yin.
She saw clearly that the sign at the corner was for the bathroom, thought for a moment, and followed it.
Ziyin washed his hands and was about to leave. He never thought that Fu Yuan'er was standing by the door, arms folded and eyes as cold as frost.
Fu Yuan'er had already taken a good look at Zi Yin. She was wearing a white puff-sleeved dress and it looked like she was here to attend the dinner.
"Who did you come with?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
I have the impression that she is not on the invitation list.
Ziyin smiled slightly: "I already have brother Zitong's child in my belly, so of course I came with him."
Fu Yuan'er's eyes flickered.
Even though she knew it was false, these words still made her feel like a thorn in her heart.
She still had a cold expression on her face: "Oh, how old is the child in your belly?"
Ziyin was stunned for a moment, then retorted with feigned disdain: "What does it have to do with you!"
Fu Yuan'er could see through her guilty conscience at a glance.
She didn't dare to say how old the child was, because that would reveal the date of conception and would lead to pregnancy immediately.
While he was talking, a woman came up from behind, and bumped Zi Yin's shoulder hard, either accidentally or intentionally.