Chapter 160

When Leng SA hung up the phone, Fu Fengcheng put down his pen and leaned against the back of the chair. "Song Lang asked you to find shares?" Leng SA nodded and had a headache. "He said investment. Are you young marshals so big?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled vaguely, "his willingness to invest in you shows that he is optimistic about you. Do you think song Lang, any factory, will take the initiative to invest?"

Leng SA nodded in agreement, "that's right. I'm still an empty shell here. If I lose it, he can only admit it."

"I believe in madam's ability and won't compensate." Fu Fengcheng said.

Lengsa looked at Fu Fengcheng strangely, "you seem to like song Lang very much? I thought you young marshals were..."

"What are they?"

"...." smiled on the surface and felt MMP.

A light cough, lengsa shook his head, "nothing. I don't think you have a good relationship with Long Yue. I didn't expect you to be good with song lang."

Fu Fengcheng said, "you can't benefit from cooperating with Long Yue, but song Lang is different."

Lengsa lay on the table and looked up at him, "what do you say?"

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand, closed the document in front of him, threw it aside, and turned over a piece of manuscript paper like ghost symbols from the side and spread it out.

Lengsa recognized that it was something she had painted to deceive people. It's difficult for Fu Fengcheng to tell what was painted on it after such a long time. She may not remember it at the moment.

Pointing to the dense handwriting on the manuscript paper, Fu Fengcheng said: "today, Anxia's industry is mostly concentrated in the South six provinces and the north four provinces. In contrast, the relationship between the dragon family and the capital is better and more developed. What really makes the South six provinces rich is light industry, trade and food."

Lengsa nodded, "but the dragon family and the Fu family are not quite right?"

Fu Fengcheng did not refute, but continued: "but... Most of the minerals needed by heavy industry are concentrated in the southwest and northwest. Not only that, all the countries along the way to the West also have a lot of mineral resources, which is much more convenient than shipping. The Song family has a lot of contacts with the Dayin royal family, and the relationship has always been good, and Dayin's influence can radiate more than a dozen surrounding countries."

Leng SA clearly said, "I see. Having a good relationship with the Song family can make it easier to deal with Dayin people, and even develop the western region market in the future."

Fu Fengcheng looked at lengsa with appreciation. "In addition, governor Song Shuai is a smart man, and the position in the northwest is good or bad. He himself has no great ambition. As long as he controls the northwest, no matter how the Anxia pattern changes, the people in power will not offend him. The Song family may not be able to control the whole Anxia, but they can always be invincible."

Leng sighed, "the imperial system has come to an end, and it is unlikely that anyone will sit firmly in the country in the future. In that case... Time changes, who knows when feng shui will not be transferred to the Song family?"

In a word, as long as you can survive, victory will always belong to those who live long.

"Madam, I'm really impressed." Fu Fengcheng whispered.

"Praise each other," Leng SAPI said with a smile.

"Please come over there, madam," said Xu Shaoming, standing at the door and knocking.

Leng SA smiled, "it seems that madam is a little worried."

Lord Leng thinks he really likes Fu Dashao. Who doesn't like the perfect pot back man?

No matter what she did, she can push it to Fu Fengcheng, and no one will doubt it.

After all, it is more in line with people's psychological expectations than what Miss Leng Jiasan did.

Fu Fengcheng nodded to Xu Shaoming, "I see."

Xu Shaoming hesitated for a moment and still reminded, "Dashao, madam seems... Very angry."

Fu Fengcheng picked his eyebrow, "expected."

It's strange not to be angry, but look at the person lying on the table with his eyes slightly narrowed and his face a little proud. Fu Fengcheng's eyebrows are a little softer.

"Shall I go with you?" Leng SA asked.

"Thank you, madam."

"..." I'm just talking, okay? At that moment, lengsa hated his mouth.

Who knows that Fu Fengcheng is such a good climber.

However, in just a few days, Mrs. Fu became thin and haggard. It was obvious that lengsa had caused her a lot of trouble these days.

It is reasonable to say that Mrs. Fu, as the head of the Fu family, is not bad for the industry of that factory, but in fact, Mrs. Fu is not as rich as outsiders think.

The Feng family itself is not a family with profound information. When Mrs. Fu married the Fu family, she didn't have much dowry.

Although he has been in control of the Fu family's house over the years, old Mrs. Fu dared not be too presumptuous when looking at Mrs. Fu in the early years.

Although I have saved a lot of private money over the years, I can't compare with old lady Fu who came from a rich business.

There are also reasons why old lady Fu didn't like her daughter-in-law in her early years.

The old lady didn't know what bad money was all her life. Naturally, she couldn't see Mrs. Fu's stingy style in terms of money. Over the years, with the increasing power of governor Fu's army, Mrs. Fu has been practicing in the end, but she is not rich in her hands and is guilty in the end.

She wants to fight for the inheritance right for Fu Yucheng, but her family background is not as rich as Fu Fengcheng. Naturally, Mrs. Fu will not be at ease and will not be satisfied.

If the factory is destroyed in the hands of others, Mrs. Fu may be depressed for a few days. But if it is destroyed in the hands of Fu Fengcheng and lengsa, Mrs. Fu feels heartache as long as she thinks about it. It's like seeing her dead mother-in-law laughing at her. She can't even deal with her daughter-in-law.

"Mother." lengsa pushed Fu Fengcheng into the flower hall and saw Mrs. Fu sitting on the main seat with a cold face staring at them.

Mrs. Fu also sat the two brothers Feng Jiye, Feng Zhaowu and Feng Zhaohui. Feng Zhaowu's leg had just broken again. It happened that today she could only sit in a wheelchair and compete with Fu Fengcheng who was also in a wheelchair.

Coupled with Feng Zhaohui, who was also lame, lengsa was speechless... Is this a disabled tea party?

Lengsa saw Feng Zhaohui for the first time. The young man looked very gloomy and lonely. He was pale and morbid.

Although he sat there quietly, lengsa felt that he was like a bomb that could detonate at any time.

On the other side sat Fu Yucheng and a middle-aged man he didn't know. Finally, lengsa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief because he didn't see Zheng Ying here.

Every time I see Zheng Ying busy with a big stomach in front of Mrs. Fu, lengsa feels that she is simply doing evil.

The daughter-in-law of an ordinary family is pregnant for six months. As long as she is not too poor to eat, she can still have a good rest. What a sad life is Zheng Ying, a charming daughter-in-law.

"Sit down." Mrs. Fu said faintly to them.

"Thank you mother." Leng SA nodded with a smile and pushed Fu Fengcheng to Fu Yucheng, "fourth brother, excuse me."

The one sitting opposite is my uncle. Where can I let my brother sit in front of my brother?

Fu Yucheng looked at lengsa with a stiff face. He really got up and stepped aside in silence.

The middle-aged man sitting on his left quickly got up and gave up his place to him.

Of course, Fu Fengcheng didn't need a chair, so lengsa sat down in the position that Fu Yucheng gave way.

After sitting down, he didn't forget to smile at Feng Zhaowu opposite.

The smile was sweet and pleasant. If it was normal, Feng Zhaowu might be shaken. However, Feng Zhaowu just shivered in his eyes.

Fu Fengcheng didn't mean to greet people. He directly asked, "what's your order when my mother asked me to come over?"

Mrs. Fu's eyes were slightly heavy, looked at Fu Fengcheng and said, "your uncle came to me to intercede. The Feng family did something wrong before, but he is your own uncle. Are you really going to kill him?"

On the other side, Feng Jiye nodded flatteringly to Fu Fengcheng and smiled. It was obvious that the Feng family had planned to carry it by themselves.

Although everyone knows who is behind all this, it can be regarded as non-existent as long as it is not broken.

Unexpectedly, Fu Fengcheng didn't take over, "I can't understand what my mother is saying."

Mrs. Fu looked at him and said in a deep voice, "do you not understand or do you want to perfunctory me? Rongsheng's matter, your cousin has just come out to work and is eager to do something. It's inevitable that he is eager for quick success and instant benefit. Do you really want to argue with him when you're a cousin?"

Leng SA squints at Fu Fengcheng: dare to dismantle my platform, Leng ye will kill you.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. "It's useless for my mother to tell me. I always don't care about these things."

Mrs. Fu's face became colder. She didn't believe Fu Fengcheng's words at all. She just felt that it was his excuse.

Fu Fengcheng did hand over those industries to lengsa, but in Mrs. Fu's heart, these eight Chengdu are superficial.

Fu Fengcheng, a suspicious man, is really relieved to hand over so many of his industries to a newly married woman?

Even if he is at ease, does lengsa have that ability?

Leng ye, whose ability is suspected, is unhappy. Although it is also a strategy to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger, Leng Ye is not happy to be regarded as a pig.

Even if you eat a tiger, your cool feeling will be greatly reduced.

Lord Leng likes to dance on the tiger's head.

Fu Dashao is a pot bearer. She can abandon herself at any time to attract fire if she likes it or not.

"Cough." Leng SA coughed softly, attracting everyone's attention to himself, and spoke slowly, "Mom, he didn't lie to you. He can't be the master. Because... Rongsheng is mine now."

Fu Dashao only reserves the right to pay dividends.

"My cousin is really generous. I'll give it to such a big factory?" Feng Zhaohui suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was gloomy and sharp, which made people feel a little harsh.

Feng Zhaohui's words are actually ridicule and distrust. Who was there? No one would believe that Fu Dashao was really so generous and gave a factory to his wife casually.

These two don't seem to be in free love. Haven't they known each other for only three months?

Fu Fengcheng was very calm. "A little money is not generous."

"..." think about the money Rong Sheng earns in a year. Is this really human?