"What?" Zhang Fengxiang stood up excitedly, the gray beard under his mouth trembling violently. How could Wang Feng make such a decision?

The other two veterans of the company glanced at each other, and they were murmuring in their hearts. This Wang Feng can really toss, one toss, two toss, this will destroy the company.

Wang Feng looked at Zhang Fengxiang indifferently, "The company is mine, and it doesn't matter what I think. Okay, the reason why I tell you is because of Yu Jie's face. Nothing, everyone, let's go."

Zhang Fengxiang and others did not move, but Wang Feng had already stood up.

Zhang Fengxiang was very anxious, and hurriedly blocked Wang Feng, and said anxiously: "President Wang, this is Brother Yu's painstaking effort, you, how can you..."

"What hard work?" Wang Feng yawned, and said casually: "You know better than anyone how this company came from, well, let's stop here today."

Because Wang Feng hadn't slept much since discussing countermeasures with Yu Yu last night, now she has to go back to sleep.

Zhang Fengxiang thought for a while, but stopped Wang Feng, "President Wang, please think twice and think more."

Wang Feng looked at Zhang Fengxiang slantingly, with a look of impatient expression, "What are you thinking about? There is no company willing to cooperate with us now. Instead of letting the company fail, it is better to sell it for a good price while it is still worth the money!"

"but……"

Wang Feng stopped talking to Zhang Fengxiang, and walked out of the meeting room with a yawn.

Zhang Fengxiang was not reconciled to the company being sold, and said to the other two people: "Brother Wang, Brother Niu, you..."

Two people looked at each other, and one smiled and said, "We tried our best. This company is owned by others. Why do we say so much?"

Another said: "Yes, I think you are not too young, you can retire..."

The two left, and only Zhang Fengxiang was left in the conference room.

Zhang Fengxiang faced the window, took out a cigarette, and took a heavy puff. He should have told Yu Fei about the things that year. I just don’t know if Yu Fei knows, I wonder if I will blame myself...

In the past few days, Yu Yu couldn't get out, so he wandered around Kejia Manor. She was in a bad mood and was irritable when she looked at everyone. Uncle Zhang, the maid and others all avoided Yu Yu, for fear of offending her, they would be scolded.

Yu Yu was taking a walk in the back garden. I saw a maid sweeping fallen leaves, cursing, "How did you sweep so many fallen leaves on the ground?"

The wind is strong in autumn and winter, often just after sweeping, leaves will fall on the ground.

The maid did not dare to refute, lowered her head, "Miss Yu, I will clean it again."

From a distance, Yu Yu saw Wang Feng coming back from outside and hurriedly walked over, "Mom, is the company sold?"

"I just sent someone a message today, how fast?" Wang Feng carried the bag in her hand and walked eagerly inside with high heels. It was so cold outside, she didn't want to stay outside for a second.

"Mom, our company should be able to sell a lot of money, right?" Yu Yu's eyes were greedy.

"Should be a lot?" Wang Feng said, only a lot more greedy in his eyes.

...

When Yu Fei goes to work every day, she is met with a lot of cynicism and cynicism. She has been silently enduring it without saying anything, not being angry, let alone refuting.

She knew exactly what she wanted, and she wanted to get Ke Chen's business secrets to avenge her dead child.

At ten o'clock in the morning, she was copying materials in the copy room and received a strange call, "Hello, this is Yu Fei, may I ask..."

Zhang Fengxiang’s voice is very urgent, but also full of worry, "Little Fei, I am you Zhang Fengxiang and Uncle Zhang..."

Yu Fei put the document in his hand on the photocopier, trying to search for Zhang Fengxiang in his mind.

Before Yu Jie's death, an annual meeting was held every year. Yu Fei met Zhang Fengxiang several times at the annual meeting. Since her father died three years ago, she has never seen Zhang Fengxiang again.

"Uncle Zhang, hello, it's been a long time."

In the meeting room, Zhang Fengxiang's wrinkled hands were trembling, "Xiao Fei, I have something important to tell you, do you have time to see me?"

The two met in a cafe opposite the Keshi Group. Yu Fei didn't wait long before Zhang Fengxiang hurried over.

It may be that Zhang Fengxiang is old, or it may be that he is not in good health these days. He faltered and looked haggard. Seeing Yu Fei, he seemed to see the shadow of Yu Jie when he was young.

"Xiao Fei..." Zhang Fengxiang held Yu Fei's hands, tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, hello." Yu Fei was startled slightly, even if he hadn't seen each other for three years, wouldn't it be so?

The two sat down, Zhang Fengxiang didn't say anything extra, and went straight to the subject, "Do you know Xiao Fei? Wang Feng's mother and daughter are going to sell the Yu Group..."

Yu Fei hadn't recollected it yet, and was surprised: "Sold it?"

"Because Yu Yu's private life is chaotic, which affects the company's business, the company has not had orders for a long time. The companies that we worked with before have also withdrawn from their capital. Seeing that the company is difficult to operate, the two of them decided... alas..."

After listening to Zhang Fengxiang's speech, Yu Fei sorted out the content, and asked a little uncertainly: "Because of Yu Yu's matter, it has affected the company? This... how could this happen?"

In Yu Fei's eyes, Yu Yu is just a child who has not grown up. Does her behavior have so much to do with the operation of the company?

"Speaking of it, I also find it incredible. In today's society, everyone pays attention to credibility and reputation. This aspect is not good, and it is directly related to the operation of the company..."

"Do you have to sell it?" Yu Fei stirred the coffee spoon, feeling mixed. After the death of his father, the Yu Group has been in charge of Wang Feng, so how come now...

Zhang Fengxiang sighed, "Wang Feng has already been out in the industry. I saw her like that this morning and I was very determined."

"This... this way..." Yu Fei has gone to the Yu Group very few times when he grows up. For the Yu Group, she felt it was a pity, and felt even more sad for her dead father.

"Fei, what do you think?"

"This...for the time being, I don't know what to do." Yu Fei didn't want the Yu Group to sell, but she couldn't think of a way for a while.

Zhang Fengxiang looked at Yu Fei’s eyes, hesitating to say, what happened back then...

Yu Fei lowered his head, thinking about the Yu Group, not paying attention to Zhang Fengxiang's expression.

After a while, Zhang Fengxiang made up his mind and slowly said to Yu Fei: "Xiao Fei, there is one thing, I think...I have to tell you."

Yu Fei took a sip of coffee, "Uncle Zhang, tell me."

"Back then, your father..."

When talking about Yu Jie, Yu Fei put down the coffee in her hand, sat upright, and looked at Zhang Fengxiang seriously.

"Your father..." Zhang Fengxiang weighed it for a long time before finally speaking, "Your father's death is related to Yu Yu!"

"What?" Yu Fei exclaimed, accidentally knocking over the coffee in front of him. Coffee flowed from the table onto Yu Fei’s light gray dress...

However, she was not in the mood to care about her dress, but looked at Zhang Fengxiang excitedly, "Uncle Zhang, tell me what happened back then?"