Chapter 338

"What? Is there really nothing the doctor can do?" Qin Fang asked.

Fu xishen shook his head: "this is the real purpose of calling you. If one day I fall down, the company will be managed by you."

"Brother, are you kidding?" Qin Fang stared: "I can't do anything, but give me the company?"

"Yes, here you are." Fu xishen said seriously, "so you have to work harder recently. When you sit in this position, you can not be tired." Fu xishen said.

"Forget it, you'd better kill me." Qin Fang howled and lay down on the table.

"You'd better get up and tidy yourself up, so you can relax all morning." Fu xishen said faintly.

Qin Fang covered his ears: "ah, don't listen! Don't listen!"

After Qin Fang sorted out his mood, "why don't you give this company to Xiao Zhao?"

"She has her own company and mission. She can take care of her own company." Fu xishen said.

"You are eccentric! You are just afraid of tiring her! She has her own mission, don't I?" Qin Fang said angrily.

"What else do you do besides falling in love every day?" Fu xishen said helplessly.

"I've opened a shop! I have a hotel and a bar. When the bar is drunk, go directly to the hotel and provide direct one-stop service! I'm so smart that I can't afford to fall in love!" The piano room shouted unconvinced.

"As far as I know, your bar has been losing money. According to the information given by Uncle Qin, he has been filling holes for you for eight of the twelve months." Fu xishen said.

"Why is my father like this? He tells you everything!" Qin Fang airway.

"Do you still need uncle Qin to tell me that you have lost so much? I just can't believe it. I asked for authenticity." Fu xishen took a sip of coffee.

"Well, well, don't talk. I'll go to the company with you in the afternoon!" Qin Fang got up and was ready to leave. Fu xishen shouted, "what are you doing?"

Qin Fang waved: "go and say goodbye to my girlfriends.

At 2:50 PM, Qin Fang arrived at the top floor of Jingtian group on time.

Looking at the mountains of documents piled on the table, Qin Fang pointed to himself: "won't I have a share of these?"

Fu xishen put the long selected document forward: "yes, take it and give me an answer in the afternoon."

Qin Fang looked at a stack of paper on the table and asked, "I didn't see assistant Wei running up and down like this when I came to you before! Is it a little exaggerated?"

"You are so worried, Mr. Qin." Assistant Wei smiled:

"This is because Mr. Fu negotiated a cooperation before you came in. Without you, Mr. Fu would have the same result."

"Thank you, very comforting." Qin Fang held the document in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, carefully checking the contents above,

Although it's a little slow, it's really serious. There have been no mistakes in the past two days.

"Ding -"

Fu xishen's mobile phone rang, and Qin Fang was immediately attracted: "ah! It's Xiao Zhao calling you! You don't catch up!"

"Don't worry." Fu xishen slowly signed a document before picking up his mobile phone.

Zhao Qiqing at the other end asked him if he didn't come back last night.

He just wanted to tell the truth, but his voice was blocked again: "well, suddenly something happened."

Zhao Qiqing was surprised. Just when she wanted to ask him something, a voice suddenly came out of the microphone: "I'm still busy. I'll call you when it's over."

Qin Fang only heard Fu xishen "um" twice and hung up.

Qin Fang leaned against the table and looked up and down at Fu xishen: "what does president Fu mean? Why did you and I become perfunctory now?"

Fu xishen ignored him, as if he hadn't answered the phone, and quickly went back to work.

Qin Fang gave a disdainful "cut" and muttered to look down at the document.

After a busy afternoon, Qin Fang stretched his waist in the evening: "finally I can go home!"

"Let's go." Fu xishen's voice seemed to be like an order to release the imprisonment. Qin Fang's "whew" disappeared.

"Dong Dong -" someone knocked at the door.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Rong came to you and said there was something important to tell you. Do you need to see him?" Assistant Wei opened the door and asked.

Fu xishen said, "where is he?"

"I'm still waiting in the hall." Assistant Wei said, "if you don't need it, I can help you refuse."

When Rong Yan was just mentioned, assistant Wei obviously felt the cold, which was a sense of vigilance against the enemy.

What Mr. Rong wants to say to the president must not be a good thing.

"No, let him come up." Fu xishen said and sat down on his desk again.

"President, I can refuse to meet him because you are in poor health." Assistant Wei reminded.

"No, what he wants to say is that I'm not in good health." Fu xishen has deep eyes.

"OK." Assistant Wei could only turn around and called the front desk.

Soon, Rongyan came up from the first floor. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Assistant Wei rolled his eyes at him without any trace.

Rong Yan went straight to the office, opened the door and saw the people inside. He was still impolite and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed:

"Mr. Fu, what do you think of my last proposal?" Rong Yan smiled.

"What does Mr. Rong mean? If I don't want to leave, can you still force and lure me?"

Fu xishen's eyes revealed a dangerous look.

"Coercion and inducement? I'm a good man." Rong Yan said:

"I just came to give advice. After all, you can't take good care of her under your current conditions."

"As I said before, long pain is better than short pain. Instead of letting sister Qiqing immerse herself in the world of losing you, you might as well cut the mess with a quick knife." Rong Yan continued.

"Do you think so?"

Strong hostility finally burst out in Fu xishen's eyes. He directly got up and picked up the person sitting on the sofa:

"I can give her a good life. I don't need you to tell me what to do here!"

"Mr. Fu, a good life is too simple for sister Qiqing. Even without you, she doesn't lack anything in her material life."

Rong Yan's collar was not flustered: "but if you are here, she will only cry because of you in the future, because you are restless, and because you are getting worse and worse."

"Mentality can affect a person's living standard. You should understand this, Mr. Fu?" Rong Yan asked faintly.

Fu xishen still clung to his collar, but did not wave his fist.

A few seconds later, he could only loosen it. He returned to his office chair: "get out!"