Chapter 89
The next day.
Negative news about Tianhong Group is overwhelming.
"According to people familiar with the matter, Tianhong Group's commercial and residential development projects in the Jiang'an area of the city have been accused of serious environmental pollution problems... The relevant departments have set up an investigation team and are actively conducting an investigation..."
Fruits, snacks, and chew sticks were placed in front of the dogs...
But no one moved because no one was in the mood.
Jiang Ling pressed with his claws, and after changing the channel, the negative news about Tianhong Group was still being broadcast.
"This morning, investigators from the land management department and the environmental protection department went to Tianhong Group..."
Environmental pollution is a big problem. If a building will cause huge damage to the environment, not only the relevant departments, but also the surrounding people will not agree.
Not only was this reported on the radio, this incident has become a hot topic on the Internet, and many netizens have strongly criticized Tianhong Group.
"I brought Fu Chen a newspaper today, and it was also written in the newspaper," Song Xingqi hung his head, feeling very bad, "Fu Chen's face was very bad when he saw the newspaper. He must be very worried about this matter."
Moreover, in his opinion, Fu Chen is such a good person, how could he agree to a development plan that would cause environmental pollution?
Sheng Xiaoxing and Jiang Ling didn't know what to say.
For such a large project to start, it must have gone through layers of meetings and ultimately a finalized implementation plan.
If this is true, the men in the Fu family are all to blame.
"If it really involves environmental issues, it's a good idea to stop it early," Jiang Ling analyzed with them and also comforted Song Xingqi. "Once the building is built, if problems arise and they are required to demolish it, the wasted manpower, material resources and financial resources will be a huge loss. Now is the time to stop the loss."
"Hmm," Song Zhouqi was still listless.
"Are you still afraid that Fu Chen agreed to the construction even though he knew it would pollute the environment?" Sheng Xiaoxing asked.
"Woo..." Song Zhouqi rested his head on the ground with his eyelids drooping. He didn't believe Fu Chen was that kind of person, but the news kept reporting it as if it was the fact, "Woo...Woo..."
On one side is trust, on the other side is fact.
The two things pulled at Song Zhouxing's very uneasy heart.
"Xingxi, don't think too much about it. Have you forgotten that I can talk to Fu Zhan?" Jiang Ling jumped to his side and said, "Wait for Fu Zhan to come back in the evening. I will ask him what's going on and then tell you."
"Thank you, Jiang Ling," Song Zhouxing felt a little better.
Jiang Ling climbed onto Song Xingqi's back by grabbing his fur and rubbed his head with his paws.
Sheng Xiaoxing said, "Let's go exercise. When we run, we won't have any random thoughts."
Song Zhouxing cheered up.
The three dogs rushed to the yard together.
In the evening, Jiang Ling had a conversation with Fu Zhan and learned the ins and outs of the matter. This was an arrangement made by the men of the Fu family themselves to deal with the Zhang family. They could not help or interfere, so they could only wait and see.
Jiang Ling told Song Zhouxing about it.
Song Xingqi barked loudly: "I knew that Fu Chen would not do anything that would harm the world!"
After saying that, he ran towards Fu Chen's room.
“Fu Chen!!!!”
He jumped high and landed on the bed, causing the heavy Fu Chen to bounce slightly.
The man was confused.
Why are you so excited tonight?
"Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen... I knew you were a good person!" Song Zhouxing hugged the man's head and licked it.
Fu Chen: “…”
But although it was a scam, it also hurt the vitality of the group. In just 24 hours, other construction projects of Tianhong Group were also stopped one after another. Every day of suspension would result in a loss of hundreds of millions of yuan, and the investigation team set up by the relevant departments would not be able to complete the investigation in one or two days.
The atmosphere in the conference room was tense.
Bang!
Fu Chen threw a stack of documents onto the long table, and half of the papers flew everywhere.
"Usually during meetings, everyone is eager to show off, but what happened today? Everyone is silent!"
His tone was deep and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. Everyone was afraid of being stabbed through by Mr. Fu's eyes when they looked up.
Except Fu Yu.
"Second brother, you were in charge of the project. I trusted you and didn't interfere. What was the result?"
"I do have responsibilities, and I am willing to shoulder them all." Fu Yu said.
Fu Chen asked coldly: "You are responsible, how can you bear it? Other projects have been stopped. The investigation will take at least ten days and half a month. How can you save the situation?"
Fu Yu frowned and did not answer, but his expression was so gloomy that anyone who looked at him would feel an invisible chill running through their spine.
Someone complained at this time. He was Fu Lianping's son-in-law and also Fu Lianping's spy in Fu Yu's team. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Boss Fu, in fact, someone in Boss Fu's team had already noticed that the development project was not right. It was his assistant Cheng Hang. Cheng Hang proposed to cancel it several times in the meeting, but Boss Fu insisted on having his own way."
Fu Yu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Sun Tianrui who was speaking. Sun Tianrui didn't dare to look at him, but he kept talking: "What I said is the truth."
"Mr. Dafu, if you don't believe it, you can let Cheng Hang confront us," he added hastily.
Fu Chen's expression became uglier. He looked at Fu Yu, but said to his assistant, "Chen Yuan."
Chen Yuan was sitting at the bottom. He nodded and waited for instructions.
Fu Chen said: "Go contact all shareholders. I need to hold a shareholders' meeting before 2 pm."
Everyone present was shocked.
Most of the shares of Tianhong Group are in the hands of the four men of the Fu family. No one can dismiss anyone unless other shareholders who own a small portion of the shares are allowed to participate, such as Fu Lianping and Fu Chengqiang.... The other people in the Fu family are hoping that the relationship between these four men will fall apart, and the situation is also the most unfavorable for Fu Yu.
"Brother, don't get angry," Fu Yu reminded.
"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?" Fu Chen retorted.
"Okay, Mr. Fu," Chen Yuan put away his notebook and left the meeting room.
Song Xingqi was waiting outside the door, scratching at the gap with his claws, but he didn't dare to go in, fearing that Fu Chen would be even more unhappy and that it would affect their meeting.
After the meeting, he immediately stuck to the man and wouldn't leave his side, so he accidentally stepped on Fu Chen several times on the way back to the office with him.
Fu Chen sat in the leather chair and picked up his big dog.
Song Xingqi licked him, still worried: "Jiang Ling clearly told me that you guys set up the game yourself, why did you still quarrel with Fu Yu? Wouldn't your relationship become strained?"
Since Fu Chen didn't understand what he said, he naturally didn't give an answer.
As the saying goes, the business world is like a battlefield. Where there are traitors and spies, the game must be made realistic.
"Fu Chen, wait for me!"
Thinking of something, Song Zhouxing jumped out of his arms, picked up a toy, turned around and ran out of the office.
When he was taking the elevator in the morning, he saw a female colleague from the finance department holding a bouquet of beautiful flowers, so he wanted a flower.
Due to the turmoil over the development project, the entire group was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, but when Song Zhouxing walked into the finance department holding a toy in his mouth, he brought them a little relief.
"Hey, isn't it Sunday? Why are you here?" someone greeted him.
Song Xingqi hummed twice as a greeting.
Then he ran to Sister Li from the Finance Department and handed her his toy, which was a small and cute brown plush bear that Fu Chen had just bought for him. The label was still on it, and he had never dropped the toy, so it was very clean.
Sister Li was flattered: "Xingqi, are you going to give me the toy?"
The coffee bear looks very nice and healing on the table.
"Well, Sister Li, I want to exchange my toy for a flower from you, is that okay?" Song Xingqi raised his paw and touched the door panel of the cubicle.
Sister Li’s sister runs a flower shop, so she would bring a bouquet of flowers to decorate the office from time to time.
"Do you want flowers?" she asked.
"Woof woof!" Song Xingqi immediately wagged his tail happily, "I want flowers."
"Okay, good dog, here, give it to you."
Sister Li took out a red rose from the bouquet and handed it to Song Xingqi.
Song Zhou Xing grabbed it and ran away. This was the only place in the group where cheerful laughter could be heard today.
Who should I give the flowers to?
Of course it’s Fu Chen!
Bang! The sturdy figure rushed into the office and he fell and ran away.
Fu Chen was startled by him and hurriedly came out from behind his desk. Fearing that his dog would get hurt, he embraced Song Xingqi and gently scolded his beloved dog: "Why are you running so fast? Are you in trouble?"
Song Xingqi hugged Fu Chen's neck and held the flower in his mouth and put it towards Fu Chen's face.
The sound of wrapping paper rustled and poked Fu Chen's eyes, but the man didn't mind. He turned his head away, took the rose from Song Xingqi's mouth, and said with a smile, "Is it for me?"
"Yes, I asked Sister Li from the Finance Department for it. I'm offering it to you." Song Zhouqi licked Fu Chen's eye that had been poked just now, "I hope you feel better."
"It's been a good week for me."
Song Zhouxing was happy and wagged his big tail happily.
"It's still roses," Fu Chen said again.
Rose?
Song Zhou had been thinking of a flower and had not thought about what kind it was. Now that he had seen it, he saw that it was indeed a rose.
The flower language of rose is...
As soon as he thought about it, he became shy again, and kept stepping on Fu Chen's face with his front paws: "Fu Chen, don't get me wrong, please don't get me wrong, I don't mean that! I'm not that kind of Fu Chen..."
Fu Chen grabbed both claws and said, "If you keep stepping on me like this, my face will be disfigured."
But I was very happy in my heart.
If this was a girl, he would marry her.
....
A few minutes later, Chen Yuan received a call from Fu Chen's office.
He stood by seriously.
Fu Chen instructed on the phone: "Please help me buy a vase, and it would be better if you can buy some flower mud from the flower shop."
Chen Yuan: “?”
Is it that simple?
"Okay, I understand." This was a critical moment for the group, and he had to remain serious, even if it was just something as simple as buying a vase.
But after leaving the group, Chen Yuan's pace suddenly became relaxed.
The stern tone is just for show to the people in the group.
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After leaving the conference room, Fu Yu rushed to the press conference held by the public relations department to explain to everyone the environmental pollution caused by the development project. Fu Yu neither admitted nor denied it at the press conference, but his attitude was sincere. He stated that he was also conducting an internal self-inspection and would hold a press conference to explain in depth later. However, some reporters still asked sharp questions, asking him whether he deliberately neglected the project and caused the current predicament of Tianhong Group.
"Did you suffer unfair treatment in the Fu family because you were an illegitimate child, so you found the right opportunity to take revenge?"
This is clearly personal.
Fu Yu's face darkened.
"Whose reporter are you? Our press conference does not answer questions that have nothing to do with this incident," the staff member corrected him sternly.
"This has a lot to do with the negative news your group is involved in," the reporter insisted, still targeting Fu Yu, "We all know that you are Mr. Fu's illegitimate son, and he never made it public until he passed away. We just tacitly agreed to it, so do you hold a grudge against him?"
"Security, security!" the staff shouted to the security guard to come over, "Please ask this reporter to leave."
Other reporters were incited and the scene became chaotic.
Fu Yu immediately left with a cold face.
There was a shareholders' meeting in the afternoon. As expected, Fu Yu was removed from his position by the shareholders' meeting. The next day, the internal conflicts of Tianhong Group also became a hot topic.
Various eye-catching titles emerge in an endless stream.
#Tianhong Group got into trouble due to land development project, the reason behind it is shocking#
#The second son of the Fu family will do anything to gain power#
#The truth behind Tianhong Group's general manager Fu's dismissal#
.....
Qiu Zijie was also paying attention to this news. It was first a public opinion storm on the Internet, and then the next day, television stations and various financial newspapers reported on it. In a short period of time, the news became known to the whole country, so there was undoubtedly a driving force behind it.
He also heard from Jiang Ling that it was the Fu family's own arrangement, but he believed that their opponents would not just sit back and watch, and would definitely add fuel to the fire.
As for how the Fu family would end up, Qiu Zijie couldn't figure it out for a moment.
Because he was removed from his position, Fu Yu had to turn down all the social engagements he was supposed to have. Either Mr. Wang had something urgent to do or Mr. Gao had to go on a business trip.
So he stayed at home.
Qiu Zijie was a little worried about him. Not only was the group's development project being discussed online, but his background was also implicated.
Even if it is just a layout, it will affect your mood to some extent.
In order to arouse his fighting spirit, he did everything he could to grab a pair of Fu Yu's underwear and wave it in front of him, but the eyes just glanced at him lightly and said jokingly: "If you like it, I might as well give you a few pairs, so that you won't be unable to sleep without my underwear."
"............"
Qiu Zijie felt chills all over.
After a while, he brought the leash and motioned for Fu Yu to take him out for a walk, also letting Fu Yu go out and relax.
Fu Yu took him to a nearby park, and on the way he received another call from Feng Jiande. This man had not given up on getting the investment money, and this time Fu Yu was very straightforward and agreed without saying a word, and even called the group's finance department to allocate funds.
After listening to this phone call, Qiu Zijie felt relieved.
If Fu Yu really lost his power, how could he still order the finance department around?
But the investment was authorized when Fu Yu had no authority. If it were to be spread out, their scheme would be exposed. Therefore, Qiu Zijie guessed that the people in the finance department were all trustworthy people of the Fu family, or their own people, and would never reveal a single word.
"You guys are really good at business warfare, with flashes of swords and sabers but no blood," Qiu Zijie walked beside him.
"What are you talking about?" Fu Yu asked casually while sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree.
"I said," Qiu Zijie looked at him, "I'm leaving. Thank you for taking care of me and saving me during this time."
"Frisbee next?"
Qiu Zijie lowered his head and grabbed Fu Yu's trouser leg, pulling him to the lawn: "What's the fun of always sitting and throwing? If you want to play, you have to throw the frisbee with all your strength. I can catch it."
Understanding what he meant, Fu Yu looked at the frisbee in his hand, took two steps forward and threw it with all his strength.
The Frisbee drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Qiu Zijie had been ready to go. He rushed towards the target in an instant, his nimble body galloping on the wide lawn, his fur fluttering in the wind, and then he jumped up and caught the frisbee.
He turned around and ran back, still running wildly and circling Fu Yu twice before handing the frisbee to him.
Fu Yu threw again and Qiu Zijie went to catch it again.
By the third time, Fu Yu even added a running start. From a distance, the shadow of the frisbee looked like a tiny bird in the sky.
"This is more like playing Frisbee," Qiu Zijie stretched out his limbs with all his strength.
Today was the day they had the most fun.
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