What is a spendthrift boy? He is a spendthrift father!

At the same time, Fu Wenyou, who was far away in Haicheng, sneezed loudly again:

"A-choo!"

Assistant Li quickly handed him his favorite hot coffee.

But unexpectedly, Fu Wenyou spit it out after taking the first sip:

"What did you make for me? Why is it so unpalatable!

I want Blue Mountain coffee beans, what did you take!"

Assistant Li looked embarrassed:

"Boss, our budget is really not enough.

So... so I didn't buy Blue Mountain coffee beans anymore, and bought you 12 packs of Blue Sky instant coffee for 9.9 yuan in the supermarket.

You may not be used to it the first time you drink it, but you will be fine after drinking it a few times."

Bang!

Fu Wenyou threw the coffee cup in anger again.

The limited edition gold-painted coffee cup made by a famous artist was broken into pieces, and Assistant Li immediately showed a painful expression on his face.

This coffee cup costs 32,000 yuan, which is very expensive.

Fu Wenyou was not satisfied after breaking the coffee cup. He slammed the table and asked Assistant Li loudly:

"How could I be out of money? Where did my money go? Did you cheat on me?"

The boss's question was deafening, and Assistant Li shook his head quickly. As a special assistant, he still has this professional quality.

To prove his innocence, Li pulled out his account book from his pocket and checked with his boss:

"Boss, in order to deal with Mr. Fu, you have spent a lot of money on buying online trolls over the years. You also like to buy the top trending searches to promote your good image.

But the effect of buying the top trending searches is not very good every time. Everyone only recognizes Mr. Fu as the president of Fu Group and says you are a fake who is riding on the popularity.

The more they say, the more you buy. The more they say, the more you buy. Almost five times a week, and every time you buy, it costs a lot of money!"

"And what's more, you like to use your money to buy hot searches for your entertainment lovers.

You try so hard to promote them, but when they become famous, they kick you out. This is another loss-making deal."

Special Assistant Li put all the bills for buying hot searches in front of Fu Wenyou, and was very puzzled by his boss's hobby.

Other wealthy people of the boss' age like to buy luxury goods such as jewelry and real estate. Although it costs money, luxury goods have a certain appreciation space, and even if they are sold second-hand, they can get a little back.

Even luxury goods are like this, not to mention the hot real estate now.

What can his boss sell second-hand? Is it the hot search position for second-hand sales?

#老当裯傅文友#, #天選總將軟傅文友#, #未来可期傅文友#...

There are only navy soldiers in there, not a single living person!

This bill alone is nothing, after all, Fu Wenyou is a member of the Fu family, even if he doesn't work, he still has some savings.

But he happened to touch the most undesirable thing - stock speculation!

People with business acumen are wise in the stock market and kill all directions, while people without business acumen are philanthropists in the stock market, and money-spending boys!

Unfortunately, Fu Wenyou is such a "money-spending old man" who likes to invest recklessly.

Moreover, he has his own way of saying investment…

Hey! Guess what, he likes to contradict others to show that he has a good eye for people! He

especially likes to contradict Fu Qingchen!

For example, if he heard today that Fu Qingchen bought the A shares that have been rising all the way, tomorrow he will take a large sum of money to invest in the B shares that are doing very badly.

There are certainly reasons why others are so popular, especially under the aura of Fu Qingchen, a business genius, the A shares are naturally getting better and better.

And that B share originally had a little upward trend, but since it was bought by Fu Wenyou, it has been falling all the way, and it can’t be greener!

It’s okay once or twice, but Fu Wenyou just doesn’t believe in evil and plunges into the stock market without looking up.

The stock market is a money-spending den. No matter how much money you invest, it will all go down the drain. Even if Fu Wenyou has a lot of savings, he can't afford to squander them like this.

Assistant Li flipped through today's latest stock market quotes and pointed to a stock that was falling very fast and was very conspicuous:

"Boss, this is the stock we bought, and it lost money again today."

After that, he pointed to another stock that was rising straight up:

"It's the stock that Mr. Fu invested in, and today is another day of its rise."

Fu Wenyou pushed away the stock market quotes in front of him:

"I don't believe it! I've invested for so many years, is there no stock that can make money!"

"Look at what you said, if you are talking about making money, then of course there is."

Assistant Li slid his finger, and the tablet page in his hand turned into Fu Wenyou's rare positive income:

"You still made about one million last year."

The flame of hope gradually ignited in Fu Wenyou's heart:

"I told you! I'm a business genius and can make a million a year!"

But just as he was feeling complacent and drinking milk from another limited edition milk cup handmade by a famous designer, Assistant Li continued,

"The reason why you were able to make money last year was because Mr. Fu didn't want this stock anymore, so he sold it and then you got a bargain.

You made more than one million from this stock, but Mr. Fu made more than 50 million from the new stock he invested in!"

"...What did you say! Do you mean that if I didn't pick up his leftovers, I wouldn't make a penny?"

Bang!

Fu Wenyou raised his hand and threw the milk cup in his hand to pieces again as Assistant Li looked painful.

Assistant Li closed his eyes slightly. This milk cup is more expensive than a coffee cup! It is a full ten thousand yuan more expensive!

Fu Wenyou began to slam the table again:

"Even if I don't make money now, it doesn't matter, it's all because Fu Qingchen took my position as president.

He is arrogant and conceited because he has a little ability. He is arrogant in front of me, his elder!

I was influenced by him, so I behaved abnormally! "

Yes! That's right!

He is a member of the Fu family. He has the blood of the Fu family who are good at business!

He is born to show his talents in the business world and stand at the highest position!

Fu Wenyou stood up straight, straightened his chest, and looked forward. In front of him was an endless beautiful future:

"I am still in the dormant period. Have you heard of the old saying that

a golden scale is not a pond thing. Once it encounters wind and rain, it will turn into a dragon!

I have a hunch that my era is coming, and I will be able to achieve my lofty goals soon!"

Fu Wenyou picked up another limited edition boiled water cup made by a famous artist and drank boiled water:

"Although our plan in Norway was not completely successful, Fu Qingchen survived the disaster and saved his life, but he is now seriously injured and will soon become a disabled person.

How can a disabled person manage Fu's company? My eldest brother is uneducated and his mind is full of his wife. He has no intention of inheriting the family business.

And my father is over 80 years old this year and he is simply unable to manage such a large company.

By then, the entire Fu Group will be under my control. The previous losses will be nothing. The future is the time for me to show my talent!"

Assistant Li felt that his boss had gone a little crazy. As Fu Wenyou's right-hand man, he felt that he had to make his boss face reality:

"Boss, you are already 54 years old this year. This dormant period is too long.

It has only been ten years since Gou Jian worked so hard, and you are almost as old as Gou Jian when he died... Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, a limited edition hot water cup suddenly flew over and hit Li Tezhu on the forehead, and the coolant in the cup splashed all over Li Tezhu.

Gululu... bang!

The hot water cup fell from Li Tezhu's head and rolled on the ground for several circles, and finally broke into pieces as expected.

Fu Wenyou was already furious and angry, gnashing his teeth and raging!

"Get out!!! Get out!!!

I'm going to fire you now! Immediately!"

Fu Wenyou was furious and took out a handful of antihypertensive drugs from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.

As soon as he swallowed the pills, he searched left and right, and finally found a limited edition beer glass, poured boiled water into it and was about to drink it──

"Second uncle, how are you? "

Fu Qingchen's voice suddenly rang out, and Fu Wenyou's eyes widened. He swallowed the pill in his mouth so hard!

"Cough cough cough!"

Fu Wenyou, who finally calmed down, pointed at Fu Qingchen who was safe and sound, his face turning pale and blue:

"You...how can you still stand here! Aren't you still in Norway? Why did you show up in my house!"

Fu Qingchen stood in front of Fu Wenyou with An Xia who was standing beside him:

"Second uncle, what are you saying? I'm just on a business trip to Norway, why can't I return home safely?"

"Of course it's because..."

Of course it's because I spent a lot of money to hire a Norwegian killer. Even if you have great skills, you can't beat a professional killer!

However, Fu Wenyou didn't say the second half of the sentence - because he saw his elder brother Fu Wencheng supporting his father Fu Maode and walking slowly through the gate.

Oh no, why are the two of them here!

Fu Wenyou was stunned and breathless . His fingers on the table began to tremble hurriedly.

No matter how much he targeted Fu Qingchen, no matter how he planned to take Fu's back into his hands, he was still afraid of his elder brother and father in his heart, and he dared not tell anyone about the dirty things he had done.

But he never expected that Fu Qingchen would bring these two people directly to his door this time.

Fu Wenyou dug his fingers on the table and tried to keep calm:

"Qingchen, look at you, you are still young after all.

Even if you have any opinions about your second uncle, there is no need to call your father and grandfather over to support you.

We are all family after all. If there is anything, why don’t we just talk about it in private? Why make such a big fuss?”

Fu Wenyou laughed dryly, but the expressions on Fu Wencheng and Fu Maode’s faces did not ease because of his words.

A very oppressive and awkward atmosphere just dissipated.

Fu Wenyou suddenly clapped his hands again, as if he remembered something:

“You must be unhappy because your second uncle said a few bad things about you at a friend’s banquet last week.

Oh, you said this matter was a fuss, but your second uncle drank too much and his mind was a little unclear, so he said nonsense.

I didn't expect you to remember this until now, so let me apologize to you first, okay?

But you are an adult now, so you shouldn't get angry with me just because of a few words. "

"..."

Fu Qingchen still didn't say anything, just staring at Fu Wenyou.

An Xia was used to seeing Fu Qingchen's relaxed look, but this was the first time she saw Fu Qingchen look so serious and unhappy.

[As expected of the top-notch alpha in Mary Sue's novels, no matter how cheerful he is at ordinary times, he is very scary when he is serious.

Who would have thought that such a serious Mr. Fu actually likes to eat fried chicken and watch melodramas in private?]

Hearing An Xia's thoughts, Fu Qingchen lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at An Xia beside him. Sure enough, although he still had a serious expression on his face, the eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses were already two eyes. Empty his mind, wondering whose gossip he was digging up.

Fu Qingchen took a look and then retracted his gaze. Forget it, let him be.

Anyway, today's confrontation was between him and Fu Wenyou, and he had already obtained enough evidence from An Xia.

Fu Qingchen's eyes were dark and deep, and the gaze he gave him seemed to have substance. Fu Wenyou had a palpitation in his trance as if he was being seen through from the inside out by Fu Qingchen.

Fu Wenyou cursed in his heart. Fu Qingchen's eyes looked a lot like his father Fu Maode. He seemed to know everything just by looking at him.

"...Or are you angry because I once stole your partner?

If you are angry because of this, then I have to say something to you."

Fu Wenyou began to scold Fu Qingchen:

"Business is all about mutual consent. Since that boss Huang chose me, it proves that he trusts me more in some aspects.

And this is just a small cooperation. You don't have to complain to your elders.

You are the young Mr. Fu of Haicheng. Without Boss Huang, there will still be Boss Li, Boss Zhao, Boss Zhang, and countless big bosses are waiting for you.

You might as well take this opportunity to hone yourself. Second Uncle has left Fu's for many years, but he can still be entrusted with important tasks by his former partner. It seems that you still have a lot to learn.

Hahaha..."

Fu Wenyou grinned stiffly and laughed a few times. The sound became uglier and uglier. An Xia even suspected that his voice was about to lose due to nervousness.

[The so-called cooperation between that boss Huang and him was nothing more than secretly withdrawing the budget funds of the project and replacing the good raw materials with inferior raw materials that did not meet the quality standards.

The project done in this way must be a shoddy project, and the safety of the future buildings cannot be guaranteed.

Even if Mr. Huang dares to come to Fu Qingchen, I am afraid that Fu Qingchen will only make a report call and directly sue Mr. Huang in court. There is no need to discuss cooperation or not. 】

【The reason why Mr. Huang likes Fu Wenyou is because he sees Fu Wenyou's true nature. They are both selfish people in their bones.

This is called wolves and monkeys in cahoots!】

An Xia couldn't help curling her lips:

【But Fu Wenyou probably doesn't know yet, his so-called partner is still worried about the investigation of relevant departments.

The project funds that he and Boss Huang secretly stole will sooner or later return to their original place, and he can't take a penny!】

After collecting all the evidence of Fu Wenyou hiring murderers and stealing kickbacks, Fu Qingchen took An Xia back to China urgently.

And the matter with Boss Huang was just one of the many stupid things Fu Wenyou had done. When he went to his father and grandfather, he had already handed over all the evidence to them.

He doesn't complain easily, nor does he like to complain, but in special circumstances he doesn't mind using this method to turn the tables.

Fu Wenyou was still talking incessantly, belittling Fu Qingchen in both open and covert ways:

"If you ask me, it's because you have assumed such a high position as president at such a young age, and you haven't had the opportunity to train yourself at the grassroots level and experience the hardships of grassroots employees, so you are too ambitious and have very poor psychological endurance.

It's not that Second Uncle has to criticize you, but that Second Uncle cares too much about you, so he keeps nagging you, you..."

Dong!

After being silent for a long time, Old Master Fu knocked the cane in his hand, and the dull sound interrupted Fu Wenyou's unfinished words:

"Xiaochen has always done a good job, and I am very satisfied with his performance. I am also relieved to leave the company in his hands.

As for you..."

Old Master Fu suddenly changed the subject and deliberately stopped talking at this point.

The longer he paused, the faster Fu Wenyou's heartbeat became, and his breathing became heavier.

But Old Master Fu, who was sitting on the sofa, ignored his nervousness. The white-haired old man rested his cane with one hand and glanced at his young son.

It seemed as if the blood in Fu Wenyou's body stopped flowing under Old Master Fu's gaze.

He still remembered that his father had the same expression when he kicked him out of Fu's family...

Just when Fu Wenyou was about to give up, Old Master Fu slowly continued what he had not finished saying:

"As for your second uncle, I am also satisfied.

Since you said you care about Xiaochen, then tell me in detail how you usually care about him."

Fu Wenyou, who thought he was going to be severely scolded again, breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

It turned out that this was what his father wanted to say. He thought that the things he had done were discovered.

The smile on Fu Wenyou's face finally relaxed:

"I am Xiaochen's second uncle, I will definitely take good care of this only nephew.

Not only do I send him specially customized gifts during the holidays, I also give him a heads-up from time to time to encourage him to work hard.

I also... I am very concerned about his health."

Fu Wenyou racked his brains and tried his best to make up some lies that he really cared about Fu Qingchen. As long as he didn't say it, no one would know that he not only didn't care about Fu Qingchen, but also wished that he would die soon!

"For example... for example, he was accidentally injured in Norway. The first thing I thought about when I received the news was to buy some supplements for him.

I had already planned to go out and buy them myself, but it just so happened that you, father, came to visit with my elder brother."

Old Master Fu was thoughtful, with an emotion in his eyes that Fu Wenyou couldn't understand:

"Xiaochen was injured in Norway, I didn't know about this."

Fu Wenyou's heart tightened. He learned about Fu Qingchen's injury from the information sent by the killers, but how could Fu Maode know about this?

He was panicking, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen related news reports on TV this morning.

Although the report did not explicitly say that the person who encountered the kidnappers was Fu Qingchen, the news also mentioned that the victims were from Haicheng, China. With a little careful thought, one can figure out who these people are.

Fu Wenyou calmed down again:

"Father, you must be too busy, so you didn't have time to read the news.

This morning's news said that four tourists from Haicheng were unfortunately kidnapped while hiking in Norway. As soon as I saw the figure in the news, I knew it must be Xiaochen!"

After hearing his explanation, the expression on Mr. Fu's face became more and more intriguing, making it difficult to tell whether he was angry or happy.

An Xia had already directly exposed Fu Wenyou's extremely lame explanation in her heart:

[The news did report that the hikers were kidnapped, but the second half of the news also said that none of the four tourists were injured.

The reason why Fu Wenyou was sure that Fu Qingchen was injured was because all the messages he received were sent to him personally by the gang leader who had Fu Qingchen send them to him.

The gang leader's messages came earlier than the news, and Fu Wenyou would rather see the words that Fu Qingchen was seriously injured and was about to face lifelong disability.

If he had the patience to read the news in its entirety, he would not have made up such a lie full of errors. 】

Master Fu, who already knew the truth, suddenly sneered:

"Do you really think I'm a fool? The news only said that someone encountered kidnappers, but didn't mention anyone being injured.

How can you be so sure that Xiaochen was injured? It seems that you have another source of information that we don't know.

Is your source of information also in Norway? Is it just one of the gangsters that Xiaochen encountered?"

Master Fu's tone was very calm, but he suddenly raised his hand and smashed Fu Wenyou hard with the sandalwood cane in his hand!

Fu Wenyou's already soft knees were hit hard by the cane, and he knelt directly on his knees and knelt down in the direction of Master Fu!

But even though he was so desperate, he still tried his best to explain:

"No!

Father, you misunderstood! I only learned about Xiaochen and his friends encountering kidnappers from the news!

Maybe it was because I was too anxious at the time, so I misheard and thought Xiaochen was injured.

I was just too worried, and I definitely did not collude with the kidnappers to harm Xiaochen!"

Fu Wenyou explained at the top of his voice while kneeling on his knees and crawling towards Mr. Fu.

He fell at Master Fu's legs, hugged Master Fu's thighs and loudly proved his innocence:

"Xiaochen is my nephew, no matter how bad I am, I will not kill him!

Father, I am your son, don't you believe me!"

Master Fu pushed Fu Wenyou who was lying on his legs away with a wave of his hand:

"What's the use of you telling me this now, Xiaochen is your eldest brother's son, you actually want your eldest brother to die before him, shouldn't you give your eldest brother an explanation?"

Fu Wenyou quickly knelt at Fu Wencheng's feet again. His eldest brother had been silent since he came to his house. He did not express his opinion for a long time, and Fu Wenyou was not sure whether his eldest brother already knew what he had done.

"Brother! You watched me grow up, you should know me best.

I did think about competing with Xiaochen for the position of president, but I'm not such a jerk!

Just because I misread the news, should I bear this false accusation?

I can swear to heaven that I have never done such a heinous thing as hurting my relatives!"

The reason why he dared to swear so confidently that he was innocent was actually because there was another reason - all the processes of hiring killers and murdering people were handled by Li Tezhu.

Even if Fu Qingchen and the others really found evidence, the fire would not be directed at him!

At worst, he would push Assistant Li out to take the blame!

All the transfer records and all the chat messages were on Assistant Li's mobile phone. This was a mistake made by Assistant Li on his own initiative, and it had nothing to do with him!

Fu Wenyou's eyes were red, and he insisted on his innocence:

"If I really did such a thing, let me be struck by five thunders! I will die a miserable death!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly rang outside the door of the villa!

Fu Wenyou's body shook violently, and his eyes trembled with shock.

No way, he was just talking casually, how could there be real thunder!

Is there really metaphysics in this world!

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