Chapter 39 Coaxing and Coaxing
Fu Linyu didn't buy out the shares earlier or later, but bought out the shares immediately after he cut off all investments in Star Entertainment.
What a brilliant move.
First of all, Star Entertainment came to his rescue and successfully attracted a wave of hatred for him, the big brother.
Secondly, he bought 30% of the shares of Star Entertainment when its market value was low. After vigorously supporting it, he bought low and sold high, which was another considerable income.
Thirdly, it was easy to gain Mr. Li’s trust and find a good helper for myself.
Kill three birds with one stone!
Fu Chengyun admitted that he had been impulsive in withdrawing all his investment in Xingxing Entertainment in a fit of rage. But considering that bald-headed Mr. Li had dared to fool Ning Che and mess around, withdrawing his investment was the least of his worries.
He doesn't regret this wrong move!
But the subsequent developments were beyond his imagination. Such a timely and shrewd move was not something that a sarcastic mama's boy like Fu Linyu would do.
"Has Fu Linyu met anyone or been to any special places?"
"Not only that, he rarely goes out and even turns down all social engagements," Assistant Lin answered.
It's abnormal!
Fu Chengyun recalled the day when Fu Linyu came to see him, and his words were sharp and flawless!
"Did he go to the hospital?" Fu Chengyun asked, holding the teacup under his nose and sniffing the tea fragrance.
"No, I always have a private doctor come to the mansion to see patients."
Fu Chengyun couldn't figure out which expert had given him this advice in private, and subconsciously muttered to himself, "Who cured his stupid brain disease?"
Assistant Lin blurted out: "It could also be that he traveled through time."
Fu Chengyun's hands trembled: "You should stop reading those melodramatic online novels!"
"Okay, Mr. Fu." Assistant Lin replied mechanically. In his heart, he despised his boss for being so unsophisticated, but his expression remained very sincere. He turned around and left the office humbly.
The room returned to silence, and he picked up the teacup again. Only when he was alone could he savor the aroma of tea.
The sweetness of ripe fruit is mixed with a hint of rose fragrance.
Fu Chengyun thought: I wonder if the ancestor at home has gotten up yet.
The early morning sunlight shone in obliquely, casting a sparkling light on the entire piece of golden nanmu wood on the table.
It's getting late, and if he doesn't get up now, he might miss breakfast. Butler Li dotes on him so much that Auntie doesn't dare to call him, and I am the only one who can remind him.
Fu Chengyun took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.
Without even turning on the screen, he slammed the phone onto the table.
He played tricks on me yesterday and kicked me today, and I still told him to get up? I'm such a jerk!
He picked up the teacup and drank it all, then angrily poured himself another cup.
But skipping breakfast can cause kidney stones.
If you have kidney stones, you need a prostate catheter. You can't let others do such a private thing. I'll be the one to take care of you when the time comes.
I'm also giving myself peace of mind!
…
The phone screen finally lit up, and my fingers danced across the screen quickly, giving me a sense of pleasure as if I had just broken free from the shackles.
Fu Chengyun: Get up!
Come downstairs for breakfast!
You will get sick if you don’t eat it!
I won't take care of you if you are sick!
…
He threatened the other person dozens of times and his attitude was so bad that Fu Chengyun felt a sense of pleasure as if he had gotten revenge.
He pressed the screen with his index finger, held the phone in his left hand, the mouse in his right hand, and started working while humming a little tune.
The words on the computer screen were crowded together, like little insects with wings, making a lot of noise. Fu Chengyun knew every word, and when they were put together, they formed the sleepy face of the little fox.
The screen lit up again. He held the phone and looked at it left and right, up and down, refreshing it a hundred times, but there was no message alert tone.
Fu Chengyun: Honey, it's my attitude that's wrong. Be good and come downstairs to eat, okay?
A real man can bend and stretch, and it is natural for a man to coax his wife.
Not shameful!
He pinched the pen between his index and middle fingers and turned it in a circle.
Fu Chengyun: Baby, be obedient. I will bring you a cake after get off work.
He pressed the pen into the ashtray again. He picked up the phone and said, "Assistant Lin."
Assistant Lin: "Yes, Mr. Fu."
"How do you comfort someone when they've made you angry?"
Assistant Lin: "I suggest you call your wife back. After all, words can't fully convey emotions, Mr. Fu."
There was no reply and the call was hung up.
Fu Chengyun clicked on the video call and was about to press it when someone else got there first.
Chen He's voice came from the receiver. "Cheng Yun, I'm calling you just to tell you. The incident with Jia'er being beaten by her classmates has been resolved."
"Oh?" The other parent was the director of the tax bureau. If this matter wasn't handled properly, it could be a big deal or a small one. Fu Chengyun perked up. "How did you solve it?"
"Their parents contacted me and said their child was at fault, but they had been punished. They were ready to make a small deal out of it. They would both get their child medical treatment and not pursue the matter."
Fu Chengyun had a hunch that something was not right.
He had also heard that the Director of the Tax Bureau was not a tolerant and generous person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have raised such a bastard son.
He pressed on: "Did they put forward any conditions?"
Chen He's voice was clear and pleasant, and she sounded cheerful. "They sent a lawyer to issue a settlement agreement, which requires signatures from both parents. And they want you to sign it, too."
She quickly added, "After all, Ning Che had his arm broken. You are his legal partner, and you hold a prominent position. Asking you to sign is an extra layer of protection, which I think is reasonable."
Fu Chengyun remained silent, holding his phone. Even so, he still felt something was wrong.
“What if I don’t sign?”
"You, you won't sign?" Fu Chengyun could hear the surprise and shock in her voice even through the receiver. Chen He was speechless for a moment, as if she had never considered this option.
An awkward silence fell in the office.
This matter concerned Jia'er, and Ning Che had caused the trouble. He had to make some concessions. Besides, it was very difficult for Chen He to raise Jia'er and run the company alone. He didn't want to cause any estrangement between them because of this matter.
Fu Chengyun smiled lightly, "It's just a joke, sister, don't take it seriously. Have someone send it over and I'll sign it."
He knew it was a trap, but he had to jump into it.
Who made me have a fully automatic trouble-making machine at home!
Chen He on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved, and hung up the phone after saying a few words of scolding.
Fu Chengyun sighed and wondered whether he should enroll Grandpa Li in the senior citizens' university while enrolling Ning Che in a full-time cram school.
Tapping his knuckles on the table, he kept the matter between Fu Linyu and the tax director in his mind, composed himself, and finally pressed the video call button.
The ringing lasted for several minutes before it stopped, and the light on the screen was very dim.
Fu Chengyun could tell at a glance where Ning Che was and where the pillow was.
Only half of his face appeared in the picture, with his messy long hair covering his handsome eyebrows and eyes, leaving only a rosy and plump little mouth exposed.
"Wake up, baby."
"A disrupted biological clock is bad for your health."
"The sun is shining on my butt!"
…
He was so exhausted from trying to coax her that the other party didn't listen at all.
A hoarse voice came from the receiver, the sound was low and hazy and lazy.
"Get lost!"
Fu Chengyun: ...
But once the arrow is drawn, there is no turning back. He is a businessman and cannot do business at a loss.
Since you have coaxed and called out, you have to achieve your goal.
Fu Chengyun said to himself: My wife is mine, it's not shameful to coax my own wife, I do this to save myself the worry.
"After breakfast, I'll bring you strawberry cake when I get home in the evening."
"Get lost!"
"Watch Monkey Brother with me!"
"Get lost!"
"You're allowed to go out and play! No more escalation!"
"good!"
The image on the screen was turned around, and a sleepy and hazy little face appeared in the camera.
He rubbed his eyes, ruffled his messy hair, and yawned again.
He asked dazedly, "What time is it?"
"It's ten o'clock. It's too late if you don't eat now."
"Oh!" Ning Che nodded obediently, pulled back the quilt and crawled to the bed.
Just as I was about to get out of bed, the clock struck seven.
"Seven o'clock!" Ning Che roared angrily, and his sleepy eyes, which were just a slit open, suddenly widened. He glared at Fu Chengyun through the screen as if he was about to spit fire.
"Are you sick? I've been killing people and setting fires every day, but I've never gotten up this early!"
"Ding!" The phone was hung up with a roar. Fu Chengyun was frustrated and sat in the chair in a daze.
He had even experienced being bled with a knife, so he didn't take it seriously at all when people called him crazy.
What he was thinking about was - murder and arson?
What kind of life did this little fox live in the deep mountains and forests?
My delicate and beautiful omega is actually tougher than a bandit! I wonder if he will force me to be his wife one day because he is unhappy with me!
Fu Chengyun picked up the phone tremblingly: "Assistant Lin."
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
“Choose the best gym and get the most expensive private lessons.”
Assistant Lin was puzzled.
Their boss, Mr. Fu, is handsome and in great shape, one of those naturally beautiful types who has never done any special exercise. Why did he suddenly want to sign up for private lessons?
But she still adhered to the professional ethics of a worker and asked in detail: "What kind of private tutoring course do you want to sign up for?"
"Free Fighting!"
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