Fu Zhengnan's gloomy and unsightly face became stronger. He looked at Gu Dong sitting in his lower left hand. Although he did not directly call the roll, he already answered the question. Fu Hanchuan looked at the Gu Dong, smiled and said, "Gu Dong, why are you so clear about my every move? I thought Gu Dong had arranged someone to watch me."
He spoke half jokingly, his eyes smiling, but cold and sharp. Gu Dong's face immediately turned red. After coughing heavily, he took the initiative. He said, "how can I find someone to monitor you? A friend of mine saw you at the Chengnan auto show. Why should you feel guilty if you weren't there? "
"Besides, you said you would be responsible for the news, that is, flirting with a woman all day? Hehe, I don't know yet. There is such a responsible method. It's really an eye opener! Fu Hanchuan, where did you put Fu? What do you think of us directors as, like children? "
"If you don't want to be the president, please resign yourself and let someone with ability be it!"
Fu Hanchuan listened quietly with a smile. When he had finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Gu Dong has complained a lot." He looked around the venue for a week. "Do all directors have the same idea as director Gu?"
Gu Dong's words have the meaning of venting his dissatisfaction, but they also have the meaning of fanning the flames and making other directors difficult together. At present, some people show dissatisfaction, while others maintain a wait-and-see attitude.
Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes so that he could pinch the two cufflinks on his shirt in his spare time. He suddenly stood up, and his face became cold, changing his previous careless appearance. He said: "Dear directors, since Mrs. Zhuoya was pushed to the forefront of the storm, all parties have attacked her and accused her of having no bottom line and corrupting morality. But it must be clear to all directors that madam does not have a bottom line. Her bottom line is me. "
"Since my mother has done such a thing for me, it is my duty to take care of the aftermath for her, and Fu Hanchuan will never be afraid to avoid it. But how to solve it is a problem. Madam had previously personally issued an apology announcement and made compensation, but the crisis was used by people with intentions and caused strong winds. And only by making more sincere atonement can I overcome this difficulty. "
The words fell, and the directors looked at each other. They didn't understand what he meant by saying so much.
"Han Chuan, what do you say about you and Miss Su buying a house and a car? Do you mean to give her a car and a room and use this to compensate her to calm the public anger? "
It is well known that Su Xiang was Fu Hanchuan's former wife, but on this occasion, the director chose to avoid that sensitive identity and used the word "Miss Su" instead.
Fu Hanchuan slightly hooked his lips, looked at Fu Zhengnan, and said in a smooth voice: "I don't know everyone here. Do you remember how Miss Su and I got together seven years ago?"
Speaking of this, everyone's faces were colorful. It's not that the Su family made a Yin move and played the immortal dance, just tied them together. It doesn't matter. Su run used the media to publicize that the Fu family was not responsible. At that time, Fu was also under pressure from public opinion. Later, because of the old man Fu's illness, he married the mute and entered the door. Because Fu didn't have a decent and powerful leader's wife, although she was rich and powerful, because this mute lady was secretly laughed at for a long time.
However, it's all a thing of the past. The two divorced. Why did Fu Hanchuan take the initiative to mention it now?
One of the directors impatiently guessed his intention and said directly, "Hanchuan, what do you mean, just make it clear."
At this time, Fu Zhengnan looked at Fu Hanchuan with a gloomy face. His eyes were sullen and he was about to object. Fu Hanchuan first said to him, "the best way to atone for this is to let Miss Su return to the Fu family again?"
"My Fu family showed the courage and responsibility to bear the wrong things, and those public opinions naturally subsided."
"..." suddenly, the whole conference room was silent, and seemed to be shocked by his amazing words. One director choked directly when drinking tea, and did not dare to cough loudly. He looked at Fu Zhengnan with his handkerchief covering his chin.
Fu Zhengnan's face was purple and red. He patted his palm directly on the mahogany table and shouted, "nonsense! Do you regard Fu as a child's play? "
This is a big joke. Don't you think the Fu family has lost enough?
Su Xiang is going to marry Qi Lingyang, but here he says he will be responsible for Mrs. Zhuoya's words and deeds and let the woman come back?
In addition, the video spread. Everyone knew that the woman slept with Qi Lingyang. He let the woman enter the door of Fu's house again... Fu Zhengnan almost gushed out an old blood. He covered his chest and nearly fainted.
"Don't get angry, old Fu. Have a cup of tea and calm down. Han Chuan asked him... "Gu Dong turned his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan with mockery written in his eyes. He looked at Fu Zhengnan with Schadenfreude," after all, this is the solution that Han Chuan came up with. It sounds like it can barely help tide over the Fourier crisis. "
"I'm afraid the crisis is over, and it's time for new public opinion. What should the outside public think of our president Fu? We directors are walking outside. I'm afraid we'll be greeted for a long time. "
Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes slightly. The reactions of these people were expected by him. He sneered faintly and said, "it's not without such a time. It was discussed seven years ago. Now that so many new forces are rising in Beicheng, the Fu family has some happy news. Isn't it just a face and rush at a shares? "
"Or do you have a better way?" He looked at Gu Dong, "Gu Dong, huh?"
His voice fell, the conference room was quiet, and no one agreed with him. The faces of those people were still disapproving. Gu Dong blushed and couldn't come up with a better idea. He shirked: "this is your Fu family's business. How did you ask me?"
Fu Hanchuan had made up his mind. When he was about to make a final decision, at the end of the long table, an old man with gray hair and loose Tang clothes said, "let me say that the best solution is for Mr. Fu to divorce Mrs. Zhuoya. As long as we bear this responsibility with Mrs. Zhuoya, it shows that it has nothing to do with Fu, and Fu's crisis will be lifted naturally. "
The old man is also one of Fu's meritorious heroes. He usually doesn't express his opinions and has always maintained a neutral attitude. He has been in a semi retired state. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said what others dare not say.
Mrs. Zhuoya broke the trouble, but she is Mrs. Zhuoya. Who dares to ask her to divorce Fu Zhengnan? Moreover, this is a business evolved from family affairs. Let's just talk about private affairs. Mrs. Zhuoya has been with Fu Zhengnan for more than 30 years. Even if their husband and wife are discordant, no outsiders are forced to break up other people's marriage. Let's talk about business. Mrs. Zhuoya has paid a lot for Fu for so many years. The Zhuo family has made great contributions to Fu's status today.
The old man's voice fell, everyone looked at Fu Zhengnan, and the wind direction became ambiguous again. Compared with Fu Hanchuan's bad policy of marrying Su Xiang again, the best policy is to divorce Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuoya. There is no need to be laughed at behind his back.
The meeting room is quiet and waiting for Fu Zhengnan to speak. As long as Fu Zhengnan agrees, it can pass.
Fu Hanchuan's face was ugly. He said calmly, "Old Tang, I always respect you, but at this moment, is it too much for you to divorce my parents in front of me?"
The old Tang sighed. His wrinkled face showed shame. He waved his hand and said, "as the old saying goes, it's better to dismantle ten temples than one marriage. As the old saying goes, is it true that Lao Tang is not afraid of the scourge when he says these words? "
"But when Fu got to this point, I didn't want Fu to fall down. We all worked hard together to create Fu. So many people eat in this pot. Hanchuan, everything should focus on the overall situation! "
"As for Mrs. Zhuoya..." he frowned and pondered, "Mrs. Zhuoya knows the great meaning and must understand it. Moreover, madam, even if she is divorced, we will still respect her. "
As soon as old Tang spoke, someone spoke. A man of 40 or 50 said, "Old Tang's suggestion reminds me of what happened more than three years ago. At that time, Miss Su was still Mrs. Fu. Didn't she have a public opinion war with the swan princess? At that time, Miss Su was well aware of the great righteousness, and a divorce statement made Fu withdraw from the vortex of public opinion. I think Mrs. Zhuoya can follow suit at this time. "
Fu Hanchuan stared at the man and his eyes narrowed slightly. If the starting point of Mr. Tang's opinion is for the sake of the company, this man brings up the old story again and has a bit of schadenfreude in the theater.
In his words, the words "Feng Shui turns in turn" set the end of Mrs. Zhuoya.
Fu Hanchuan smiled coldly with his lips and looked at Old Tang. Is this the so-called respect? People with conscience will respect it, but more people are afraid to take the tea cold? Besides, the man hasn't left yet.
He turned to Fu Zhengnan and said coldly, "what does Father mean?"
In front of outsiders, Fu Hanchuan has been calling him "Mr. Da Fu" along with the people. At this time, his father left the directors and asked only family affairs.
His eyes were cold. Fu Zhengnan looked at him and his eyebrows frowned. It became a contest between father and son. Fu Hanchuan has long said hello to Fu Zhengnan. Even if he wants to divorce, he can't leave on this matter.
As time passed, Fu Zhengnan didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly. His clenched fist and hair made a gurgling sound. He saw that there was another smoke. At this time, the door of the conference room opened and Mrs. Zhuoya suddenly appeared at the scene.
Fu Hanchuan came back from Belgium. Many people saw it when the car crashed. It was inevitable that someone called the traffic police brigade to verify. Fu Hanchuan said hello in advance and put the matter down. Su Xiang was in trouble and didn't dare to express more opinions. He asked Fu Hanchuan to deal with it all the way. More than ten minutes later, Fu Hanchuan shook hands with the people of the traffic police brigade, and the matter was over.
Fu Hanchuan went out of the office and called Qiao Shen again to ask him to deal with specific compensation matters. There is no news about Su Xiang in the news media.
At the end of the call, he glanced at Su Xiang. At this time, he was as clever as a kitten. His voice raised slightly: "let's go." Su Xiang hung his head stuffy and went forward to the door of the traffic police brigade. Her steps stopped and said, "Fu Hanchuan, that villa..." Fu Hanchuan looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and interrupted her: "it's snowing?" A small piece of snow foam fell on his fingertips and melted in an instant. Hearing the speech, Su Xiang also looked up to the sky. He saw that in the dark sky, several pieces of snow foam floated down and fell on his eyelids. It was really snowing. It has entered March, but there will be a late spring cold every year after spring. As soon as the snow falls, the air feels cold. Su Xiang's eyes shook with the snowflakes in the air. Somehow, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart. There is snow falling, which means that there is a cold and hot airflow fighting at a high altitude she can't see, and the wind and cloud turns pale... She lowers her head and looks at Fu Hanchuan. The cell phone rang again and again. She moved her lower lip: "your cell phone is ringing." Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and seemed to have a bad feeling. He pressed the answer button and listened to the other end of the phone. A heavy voice said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is gone..." this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation