When Fu Yanlin arrived home, only the kitchen light was on.
Wen Sheng was sitting alone at the dining table in a daze, and she didn't even know when he walked behind him.
"Wife?" Fu Yanlin hugged Wen Sheng, his warm lips pressed against the back of her ear, rubbing her back and forth.
Wen Sheng came back from her thoughts, hugged Fu Yanlin's arm, and asked softly, "You're back, did you go well today?"
A lot of things have happened in the past two days, involving the Fu family and the Jiang family, and Fu Yanlin is expected to be made difficult.
"It's okay, don't you still believe in your husband's ability?" Fu Yanlin lowered his head and kissed Wen Sheng's neck, then his lips, urgently and fiercely.
Every time I go back to Fu's house, my bad mood can only be soothed by Wen Sheng.
Jiang Lingyi was right about one thing. No matter how he resisted, Fu Yanlin always had that person's blood on his body.
He used to resent that he was Fu Yuhe's son, but now he was glad that he had not become as cold-blooded and ruthless as him.
"Honey, can we make our marriage public?" Fu Yanlin carefully held Wen Sheng's cheek, his eyes full of affection.
He really didn't want to continue the secret marriage, and wanted to marry Wen Sheng in a glamorous manner. No matter what happened, he only wanted her to be alone in his life.
"Classmate Fu, now is not the right time. Can you take me back to see your parents after you have established your position in the Fu Group?" Wen Sheng only truly understood one thing after experiencing this cyber violence incident.
Love is a matter between two people, but marriage is a matter between two families.
Wen Tingshu has left, and there are no problems on Wen Sheng's side. But it may not be that easy on the Fu family's side.
Especially Fu Yuhe.
At that cocktail party, the two of them were chatting alone in the tea room. The scene when he took the check and asked Wen Sheng to leave his son was still vivid in his mind.
Wen Sheng didn't want Fu Yanlin to fall out with his family again for her sake. In any case, Fu Yuhe was old and had undergone surgery not long ago, so he couldn't stand the stimulation.
"Honey, this is too unfair to you. I don't care what the Fu family thinks, my marriage is my own decision." Fu Yanlin subconsciously hugged Wen Sheng tighter, his voice full of determination, "My dad has promised to hand over the project in the north of the city to me.
Be responsible, and after success, I will go back and have a showdown with him."
This project is crucial to the Fu Group, and Fu Yanlin intends to use this opportunity to prove his ability to everyone.
"Chengbei project? It's the new landmark project in Jiangzhou, right?" Wen Sheng knew something about it.
Fu Yanlin responded, "That's right."
This project is one of the largest projects in Jiangzhou in the past ten years and has attracted much attention. I heard that many high-quality companies at home and abroad have entered the final list after various qualification screenings.
After New Year's Day, the final list of the top twenty companies will be selected to bid for the final qualification to host the event.
"Every line is like a mountain. You have just joined the Fu Group and are responsible for such a big project. Be careful." Wen Sheng frowned.
In a group as big as Fu's, interpersonal relationships are complicated. In addition, Fu Yanlin's identity is relatively sensitive, so he can easily become the target of suppression.
This hot search is the best proof.
There is no guarantee that behind such a large project, someone will trip up Fu Yanlin and drag him down.
"I have carefully considered the issues you mentioned. The current situation of the Fu Group is not only serious internal strife, but also fierce external competition." In addition to meetings these days, Fu Yanlin is studying the group's internal management issues in the office. As expected,
Many loopholes were discovered.
Both Fu Yuhe and Fu Zhou are managers of the older generation, and many of their ideas are outdated.
Although the foundation of the Fu Group is still there, it has gradually lost its advantages in many aspects. Especially for traditional industries, many departments still use the same practices more than ten years ago.
Not to mention low efficiency, it also seriously lacks competitiveness.
If this continues, we will definitely be unable to compete with those new companies that are advancing by leaps and bounds.
So this time, Fu Yanlin plans to take the opportunity to bid for the Chengbei project to take the lead in implementing reforms within the group. The process should be difficult, especially conservatives like Song Dehui who will be the first to jump out and oppose it.
Yes, Fu Yanlin is now entering the Fu Group alone. But next, he plans to cultivate his confidants first, and then let his strength speak for itself.
Moreover, Song Jinxi ignored a very important point, whether employees or shareholders, what matters most is still profits.
As long as he can bring benefits to the Fu Group, he can secure his current chair and block Youyou's mouth.
"Classmate Fu——"
"What's wrong?"
"I believe you." Wen Sheng
This word "believe" is worth a thousand words.
The grievances and ugliness Fu Yanlin suffered in the Fu family became insignificant at this moment.
"By the way, I haven't had dinner yet. Didn't you say you made dumplings for me? Don't worry, my husband won't dislike your craftsmanship. I like them no matter how they are made." Fu Yanlin had no expectations for the dumplings made by Wen Sheng.
After all, she is a kitchen novice who can even boil porridge.
But Mrs. Fu's kindness is priceless.
"Classmate Fu, please don't look down on me. This time the dumplings were made very well by the master himself." After saying this, Wen Sheng got up and walked to the refrigerator and took out the dumplings from the freezer section.
Fu Yanlin was stunned, "Master?"
"It's Uncle Jiang. His craftsmanship is very good and he keeps praising me for being smarter." Wen Sheng turned on the gas stove to boil water. After the water boiled, he put the dumplings in and then added two more cold water.
After boiling again, the dumplings are almost ready.
"Hurry up and have a taste of my craftsmanship." Wen Sheng brought the bowl to Fu Yanlin and asked with expectation.
Looking at the plump dumplings in the bowl, Fu Yanlin's brows furrowed even deeper. The last time he was a guest at Jiang's house and he was made things difficult for him, he still vividly remembers it.
"Why is Chairman Jiang here suddenly? Although he is Zhu Qing's father, you are not so familiar with him." Fu Yanlin asked warily.
Wen Sheng thought for a while, "I also think Uncle Jiang was very enthusiastic today. He brought me Jiazhou specialties when he was on a business trip, and asked Brother Shifang to send me coffee beans."
"What did you say?" Fu Yanlin's eyes tightened.
"Uncle Jiang brought me Jiazhou specialties." Wen Sheng repeated.
"Next sentence."
Wen Sheng frowned, "He also asked Brother Shifang to send me coffee beans."
So right!
As Chairman Jiang is the elder, Aiwujiwu is enthusiastic about Wen Sheng. He can just ask Zhu Qingjia to deliver things. Why should Jiang Shifang come?
Isn't it too blatant to do this?
"Why did Chairman Jiang ask Jiang Shifang to give you something?" Fu Yanlin said with a cold face.
"Classmate Fu, you are not even jealous of Brother Shifang, are you?" Of course Wen Sheng could hear the implication behind his words.
Fu Yanlin snorted, "The last time I was a guest at Jiang's house, Jiang Shifang secretly told me that Chairman Jiang was attracted to you. Otherwise, why would he always dislike me and maybe take you away for himself?
Where’s the wife!”
Wen Sheng helplessly raised his head and said, "Your imagination is too rich. Uncle Jiang is not that kind of person. Besides, in Brother Shifang's eyes, Jiajia and I are like his younger sisters."
younger sister?
Huh, how many scumbags do bad things in the name of their sisters.
Why do so many people care about his Asheng?
No, he had to find a way to stop the Jiang family's idea.
"I'm going to make a phone call first." After Fu Yanlin finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the balcony with his cell phone.