Chapter 50: A little cold in the heart

As evening approaches, the setting sun shines orange outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The two wilted peacock trees in the office were replaced with thriving hollyhock trees.

The cedarwood looks much healthier than the peacock wood before.

It has been kept in his office for nearly half a month and there is no sign of withering.

It seems that there is a reason why it is expensive.

Fu Yian was a little distracted as he looked at the two plants.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

Yu Cheng, who had been sitting on the sofa on the other side of the office for the entire afternoon, had to get up and leave.

He hung up the phone, walked to Fu Yi'an, followed Fu Yi'an's gaze to look at the pot of Duck Palm Tree, and his eyes darkened.

"What are you thinking about, brother?"

Fu Yi'an answered subconsciously: "Do you want to buy a few more pots of green plants?"

I feel that the quality of Gu Liu's products is really good.

Yu Cheng thought of the last time Gu Liu tried hard to sell the product in front of his brother, and naturally stood between Fu Yian and Duck Palm Tree.

"Wouldn't it be a bit messy if I put a few more pots in the office? It would be inconvenient to clean."

Fu Yian nodded: "Indeed..."

He really didn't have any talent for taking care of plants and flowers. The bear paw on the table that Yu Cheng gave him a month ago had become a little soft.

Fu Yian gave up the idea.

He looked at Yu Cheng: "Where are you going?"

Yu Cheng straightened his clothes and said, "My assistant called and asked me to go back and sign some documents."

Jiao Xian had arrived in China some time ago. Although he had been Yu's assistant for a long time, Fu Yian had never met his assistant.

Every time he went to the United States to visit Yu Cheng, the assistant happened to be on a business trip or not with Yu Cheng.

Fu Yian was also a little curious whether the assistant beside Yu Cheng now was the all-purpose assistant in the plot.

Since Yu Cheng didn't take the initiative to introduce it, he didn't ask.

Fu Yi'an has always been very curious about the assistant beside the protagonist in the plot.

Yan Qi is already a very versatile special assistant, but I always feel that Jiao Xian is better.

Jiao Xian is better at dealing with people than Yan Qi. No boss would dislike such a capable subordinate.

Now that Yu Cheng's assistant has also come to the country, maybe he will have the opportunity to observe Jiao Xian's style up close and then train Yan Qi.

Fu Yian nodded. After waiting for an entire afternoon, Yu Cheng finally left.

The office door was closed. Fu Yian took out his mobile phone and just opened the message that he had been putting off for the whole afternoon when the door suddenly rang again.

Fu Yian stiffly controlled his movement to turn the phone upside down and looked at Yu Cheng who came back to the door.

Yu Cheng blinked and said obediently: "Brother, come home for dinner tonight and I'll cook for you."

Fu Yian nodded lightly.

Yu Cheng also studied culinary arts while studying abroad and has very good skills.

Yu Cheng looked at the office again before he was willing to leave.

This time, Fu Yian calmly held the phone and waited for a long time. When the door was not opened again, he looked at the message that had made him think for the entire afternoon.

Fu Yishao: "Cousin, how many companies does Yu Cheng own?"

"It seems that the boss of the company I'm working with is also named Yu."

"I heard they are a very young Chinese."

Fu Yishao didn't wait for a reply and stopped sending.

Fu Yian carefully thought about all the property of Yu Cheng that he had learned in his mind, and finally had time to answer.

"Two. When he was eighteen, I gave him a small company, and he founded CY Capital himself."

It was clearly early morning on Fu Yishao's end, but his message was replied to immediately.

"Cousin, are you sure?"

"I always feel that the description I heard is exactly the same as Yu Cheng's."

Although he is young, he is ruthless and will do anything to achieve his goals.

Exactly the same as his impression of Yu Cheng.

Fu Yian took a long time to answer: "Not sure."

Fu Yishao slapped his thigh, feeling that he had finally caught Yu Cheng's tail.

"Cousin, I've long advised you to be on guard against him!"

"I've long felt that the boy is cunning."

As soon as Fu Yishao sent a notice, his phone vibrated, and he only received a reply from the biased Fu Yian.

"Send me the company name."

Fu Yishao: “…”

Indifference did not end well for him.

He handed over the company honestly.

Fu Yian looked at the company name calmly.

Very strange, and does not appear in the plot.

He did a quick check.

The boss of the company is indeed surnamed Yu, Yu Cong.

He hadn't heard of it either.

It is not large in scale, just like countless ordinary companies in Canada, except that the boss's surname happens to be Yu.

But there is only one explanation for the company whose owner is Yu and appears in Vancouver, that is, it is a subsidiary of Huayin.

Fu Yian didn't think this had anything to do with Yu Cheng.

Not to mention that Yu Cheng is studying in the United States. Boston is not close to Vancouver. Even Fu Yian cannot perfectly balance study and work.

Besides, Yu Cheng had just reached adulthood at that time.

This company is most likely just a business of the Yu family.

Fu Yian analyzed the situation rationally, but a strange voice echoed in his ears in his heart.

He calmly watched the news coming from the port city.

There has not been much information about Yu Cheng in the archives.

There are only a few records of Yu Cheng coming to Hong Kong to transfer property.

Those were the inheritance that Yu Cheng inherited from Yu Yan. Apart from that, Yu Cheng did not return to the Yu family.

Everything is normal.

But it's too normal.

He knew that Yu Cheng had been to Hong Kong City, and he believed that Yu Cheng, whom he had trained, had never investigated him.

In his heart, he always thought that Yu Cheng also believed in him and was willing to rely on him.

But the facts before us seem to be otherwise.

If Yu Cheng wanted to hide it from him, it would be difficult for him to know.

Just like when they were in Italy, if he hadn't taken the initiative to speak up, Yu Cheng wouldn't have taken the initiative to say that he had been to Italy.

Not to mention what he was doing there.

Then wouldn't it be convenient for Yu Cheng to hide his going to Vancouver?

Fu Yian sat quietly in front of the computer.

My heart is a little cold.

He just couldn't understand why Yu Cheng never told him this.

With their relationship for so many years, he will support Yu Cheng no matter what he wants to do.

He recalled the description of Yu Cheng in the plot.

Biased, twisted, sinister and cruel.

Fu Yian lowered his eyes, and in his mind was the image of Yu Chenglin saying obediently that he would cook for him before he left.

Dongdong——

There was a knock on the office door.

Fu Yian's brows twitched, and he returned to his usual cold expression.

"Come in."

Yan Qi walked to the desk with the documents.

"Boss, I'm ready to research the information about the British Wade family that you asked me to do a few days ago."

Fu Yian took the folder.

"Two years ago old Mr. Weed did give a huge, extravagant banquet, and something unexpected did happen at that banquet."

"Mr. Wade has been attacked."

Yan Qi paused, and finally spoke:

"It was President Yu who helped him out of trouble."