Chapter 157 The younger brother is the chairman and the older brother is the president
Second uncle Fu Jie understood and knew that the old man did this for the company, so he didn't say anything.
Most of the shares are in the hands of the old lady, and they will definitely be divided again in the future. It is normal for Fu Zheng to get more shares since he has done a lot for the company.
After being surprised, other shareholders quickly accepted this fact.
Fu Jie is busy with his own catering company and has no understanding of the company's business segments, so the shareholders are not comfortable with him taking the position of chairman.
Fu Qingyue has lived abroad for many years and rarely interferes in company affairs.
Fu Sheng does not hold any shares and has always stayed in the R&D center.
The old lady doesn't understand how to run a business.
After all the calculations, no one is more suitable for the position of chairman than Fu Zheng.
It’s just that it’s a bit strange to think that the younger brother is the chairman and the older brother is the president.
Director Gao's expression was extremely complicated.
He proposed to remove Fu Zheng from his position based on the fact that the chairman was in good health, but who would have thought that the chairman would die so suddenly.
He also had to admit that only Fu Zheng's position as chairman could stabilize the morale of the troops.
Director Gao glanced at Fu Yue.
Fu Yue lowered his eyes with a cold expression, as if he was thinking about something.
Chairman Fu left such a will before his death, personally pushing Fu Zheng to the position of chairman. It was obviously his dissatisfaction with the personnel changes of the president and his deliberate targeting of Fu Yue. If the chairman deliberately hindered him, the president's room for maneuver would be very limited.
But they are all grandsons of Chairman Fu, and Fu Yue is also a senior executive in the company. Although his projects are not thriving, there have never been any problems. Why should Chairman Fu be so partial?
Or did Fu Yue do something that Chairman Fu could not tolerate?
When Special Assistant Yang relayed the results of the shareholders' meeting to Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng had just returned to the villa.
Wen Liang had already started eating, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief and could slow down and rest for a while.
Fu Zheng stood on the second-floor terrace, lit a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette, put away the lighter, took a puff of the cigarette, and gently blew out a puff of smoke rings, his mood becoming even more complicated.
He never imagined this would be the outcome.
Grandpa met Chu Siyi before he died. He thought that Grandpa would be extremely disappointed in him, but he didn't expect that Grandpa still chose to protect him!
What has he done to deserve his grandfather to treat him like this?
Fu Zheng held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, lightly tapped the ash, turned around, leaned against the railing, and looked at everything in the villa.
They spent all three years of their marriage here.
Their lives have long been closely intertwined and inseparable.
This is where all their memories, good and bad, are contained.
Before long, when they return from Lingyun Temple, he will move out of here, and there will be no trace of Wenliang in his life from now on.
The cell phone rang.
It was a video call from Fu Qingyue.
As soon as the video was connected, a little girl appeared on the screen. She had two high pigtails, a round face like a bun, round eyes, and eyelashes that flickered when she blinked. She was so adorable.
Fu Qingyue stood by and said, "Uncle picked up the call. Shifan, call uncle quickly."
"Uncle!" Fu Shifan looked at Fu Zheng on the phone and shouted, "Long time no see!"
In front of the child, Fu Zheng rarely showed a smile, "Long time no see, Fanfan."
There was a hint of bitterness in the smile.
He thought of the small lump of flesh that had already taken shape but whose facial features were still unclear.
If he could be born, he would probably be as cute as Fanfan when he is four or five years old, right?
"Uncle, do you miss me? I miss you so much... Are you at your home in Jiangcheng now?" Fu Shifan asked with his chin raised.
"Yes, uncle misses you very much. Uncle is at home now." Fu Zheng turned the phone and showed her the surrounding scene.
"Humph! I don't believe it! You already have an aunt, how could you miss me?" She looked behind Fu Zheng and said, "Uncle, where is my aunt?"
Fu Zheng's expression froze, "Aunt is sick and in the hospital."
Fu Shifan's little face showed a worried expression, "Ah? The injection hurts. Fanfan is most afraid of injections. When will Auntie come back?"
"It'll take a few days."
"Uncle, after Auntie gets the injection, you should give her some cakes. It will make the pain go away."
Fu Zheng couldn't help laughing, "Okay, uncle will give aunt some cakes."
Fu Qingyue took the phone and said to Shifan, "Fanfan, go do your homework."
The local time in Los Angeles is sixteen hours behind Beijing time. It was eleven o'clock in the morning in Jiangcheng, but it was still the night before in Los Angeles. Fu Shifan had just finished dinner.
Hearing Fu Qingyue's words, the little girl pouted and said, "I want to talk to my uncle."
Fu Qingyue knew that this was just a way for the little girl to avoid doing homework.
"If you don't do your homework, you won't have any cake to eat."
Fu Shifan's little face suddenly showed a conflicted expression. Between uncle and Gao Gao, the little girl finally chose Gao Gao. She pouted and waved at Fu Zheng, "Uncle, I'm going to do my homework. Bye! Mua!"
"Go ahead and study hard. Your uncle will come to see you when he has time."
Only Fu Qingyue was left on the screen.
She looked at Fu Zheng's face and asked, "Have you not had enough rest recently? You look very haggard."
"Yeah." Fu Zheng responded lightly and took a puff of cigarette.
"When did you start smoking?" Fu Qingyue was surprised.
"recent."
"You know the results of the shareholders' meeting, right? Your grandfather still loves you."
Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "I know. I feel guilty towards Grandpa."
"What's there to be ashamed of? Maybe it seems your grandfather finally came to his senses before he died and shouldn't have tied you and Wen Liang together."
Fu Qingyue's guess was totally impossible, so Fu Zheng didn't respond.
Fu Qingyue continued, "I heard Wen Liang is pregnant? She's in the hospital trying to protect the fetus?"
Fu Zheng was silent for a moment, then shook his head gently and said in a low voice, "No, she had a miscarriage."
Fu Qingyue was surprised for a moment, then said, "It's better to have an abortion, otherwise it would be even harder to get rid of the child. Now that your grandfather is gone, when are you going to get a divorce?"
"Wait until she's out of confinement."
"Alright. What about Chu Siyi? After you get divorced, get married to Chu Siyi right away. It must have been hard for her to wait all these years!"
"She killed Grandpa and is now missing. I won't marry her. Aunt, please don't mention this anymore."
"It's okay if I don't marry Chu Siyi. I met a girl here, and she..."
"Aunt!" Fu Zheng interrupted her, his voice solemn, "After the divorce, I have no intention of finding another partner for the time being, so you don't have to worry about me."
"Auntie, this is all for your own good. You're almost thirty, and because of your grandfather's wrong decision, you've been delayed for three years..."
"Grandpa's decision is right!" Fu Zheng said solemnly, his eyes firm. "If it weren't for Grandpa, I might never understand my own heart."
Fu Qingyue's face froze. "A Zheng, you wouldn't be fooled by Wen Liang, would you? She..."
"Auntie, I have something else to do, I'll hang up first!"
Fu Zheng decisively hung up the video call.
Fu Qingyue called again, and Fu Zheng hung up directly.
He put out the cigarette in his hand and was about to go back to rest when he glanced inadvertently into the distance and saw a black car driving over and stopping in front of his villa.
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