Rose Manor

After Fu Zhengyun died, all the shares in his name were given to Fu Jichen alone.

Wei Ronghua had no objection. As for Fu Yuling and Fu Feibai, one only cared about eating, drinking and having fun all day long, and the other did not think about the family business. I had asked them beforehand what they meant, and they both expressed no interest in the equity.

As a result, Fu Jichen's shareholding exceeded that of several of his uncles and aunts, becoming the second largest shareholder after Mr. Fu.

Originally, even if Fu Jichen was the president of Junshan, he did not have the final say on some major decisions alone. He needed to convene a board meeting and vote to approve them before they could be implemented.

Now, the entire group has become Fu Jichen's sole proprietor. As long as the old man doesn't object, he can do whatever he wants without taking other people seriously.

Some people couldn't sit still and wanted to dislodge him. Rumors came naturally without even needing to show evidence. Many people believed him just by talking.

Even though some people don’t believe it, they will plant seeds of doubt in their hearts, which may take root and sprout one day.

After listening to Song Fang's words on the phone, Qu Mo also found it funny. How could someone be so stupid as to spread rumors about the boss's life experience? Is he the biological son of General Manager Fu? How could the Fu family not know?
No... Could it be that those people thought that General Manager Fu had passed away and there was no evidence of his death?
But, the Fu family still has a chairman who is in charge, right?

Qu Mo took out his cigarette case from his pocket. Before he could light it, he saw Fu Jichen coming down the mountain.The man's tall figure was huddled in the shade of the trees, and his stern face was covered with a layer of gloomy color. He probably didn't achieve what he wanted this time when he went up the mountain.

Putting the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket, Qu Mo opened the door and got out of the car, walked forward to greet him, and repeated Song Fang's original words to Fu Jichen.

"Which directors are causing trouble?" Fu Jichen's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take such things to heart.

"Song Fang didn't say anything."

Fu Jichen bowed and sat in the car, rubbing the handle in his palm with his fingertips. The jade was much smoother and more lustrous than when he first got it, which showed that he had been playing with it frequently.

"Go back to the company." Fu Jichen ordered.

Qu Mo started the car and looked at his boss in the rearview mirror. Since Miss Shen's accident, his boss had become more and more lonely in front of others, which was confusing.He hesitated and said, "Why don't you go back after lunch?"

It's past lunch time, the boss is not in the company, and the secretary must not have ordered a meal for him.

Fu Jichen lowered his eyes and looked at the jade in his hand: "No need."

Qu Mo said nothing more and quietly drove back to the city and headed for the Junshan Group headquarters building.

When Fu Jichen got out of the car, his cell phone rang. It was Song Fang calling.He had already arrived at the company, so he didn't answer the call and took the exclusive elevator upstairs.

Passing by the Secretary's Office, Fu Jichen glanced sideways and glanced over, and Song Fang's anxious look on the phone came into view.Song Fang turned his head and happened to see the figure of his boss. He immediately felt like a savior. He stood up and went to him and said, "Director Li, Director Zhao, and Director Lin are all here. They are in the reception room now."

"How long have you been in Junshan?" Fu Jichen asked leisurely.

Song Fang's forehead was dripping with sweat. Hearing this, he paused for a moment and subconsciously answered: "Five years."

"Five years is not a short period of time. Are you so panicked when something happens?" Fu Jichen finished speaking and looked at his watch. "Let them come to my office in five minutes."

After Fu Jichen left, Song Fang calmed down.The reason why he was panicking was not because several directors suddenly came to look for trouble, but because rumors spread too fast.

I heard from my colleagues that groups of all sizes in the company are discussing this matter. If it becomes a big issue, whether it is spread on the Internet or published in newspapers, the impact will be very bad.If nothing else, the first thing to bear the brunt is the decline in the company's stock.

The questionable parentage of the top executive is no joke.

In the CEO's office, Fu Jichen lit a cigarette and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, puffing away quietly. Looking down, the vehicles and pedestrians on the road were as small as ants.

Five minutes later, several directors came over.

Fu Jichen turned around, his eyes as calm as a pool of water, scanning each of their faces. Song Fang missed one person, and Director Fang was among them.

He is from Fu Jianfang's side, so it is not difficult to know this news.

Fu Jichen walked to his desk, put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray, and sat down on the executive chair with a faint smile on his lips, which was sarcastic: "There is no board meeting today, and it is rare for several directors to come together like this. "

Director Fang wanted to say something, but the glass door of the office was knocked twice, interrupting his chance to speak.Fu Jichen said "Come in", and the female secretary in a suit brought the brewed tea. She gave it to Fu Jichen first, then placed the other four cups on the coffee table in the reception area and left silently without disturbing anyone.

"Sit down and have a sip of tea and tell me something slowly."

Fu Jichen picked up the cup and sipped the tea slowly, which made the four people who came before him look as anxious as monkeys.

A few people sat down and no one drank tea. Director Fang was the first to attack: "Mr. Chen must have heard about the rumors about the company. We have no other purpose in coming here. I would like to know if Mr. Chen has any plans to clarify?"

The other three nodded, and what Director Fang said was exactly what they were thinking.

Fu Jichen put down his cup, put his hand on the table, and tapped his fingertips every now and then. There was no trace of nervousness in his expression about being questioned, and he still looked indifferent: "What rumors?"

"Mr. Chen, stop pretending not to know." Director Fang said bluntly, "Even if you haven't heard of it, your assistant should tell you. We are all deeply saddened by the death of General Manager Fu. In the final analysis, the group My surname is Fu. Although we, the directors, do not hold many shares, once something goes wrong with the group managers, it will inevitably affect our interests and we cannot sit idly by. We would like to ask Mr. Chen before the situation becomes serious. Come forward and prove it.”

Fu Jichen asked, "What do you prove?"

Director Fang and several other directors looked at each other in confusion. With this in mind, it was no longer interesting for Fu Jichen to continue playing Tai Chi.

What can he prove?Of course it proves that he is Fu Zhengyun's biological son!

Fu Jichen stood up and walked slowly to several directors. His quiet voice echoed in the office, quite majestic: "The youngest among the directors is over 40 years old. As the saying goes, you will stand at thirty. You will not be confused at forty, and you will not be confused." It means not to be deceived by external things, which shows that this statement is biased."

Director Fang's facial muscles moved, wanting to say something, but having no words to refute.

"Not only did several directors believe this nonsense, they also came over and asked me for evidence." Fu Jichen looked at them and said mercilessly, "I wonder if any of you have heard of this? Whoever makes the claim will provide evidence. You guys You should ask the people who spread the rumors if they have any evidence."

"The key is that the rumor has spread now. If it reaches the newspaper, it will affect the company's stock!" Director Fang's voice was excited, and spittle flew everywhere.

"Since the establishment of Junshan, there have been times when stocks have fluctuated. No matter how powerful a listed company is, it is normal for stocks to rise and fall. As for the personal interests mentioned by Director Fang, I understand. I can also guarantee that as long as I have something to eat, , there will definitely be no shortage of directors.”

The directors are not fools. Fu Jichen's words are pleasant, but his tone is quite rude and impatient.

For a moment, no one spoke anymore.

Fu Jichen deliberately waited for a few seconds. Since no one commented anymore, he directly issued an eviction order: "I have a cross-country video conference next, so I won't disturb your time."

Several people looked ugly and walked away.

*
At seven o'clock in the evening, Fu Jichen returned to the Fu family's old house.

The old man was devastated by the death of his eldest son and is not in good health. Recently, his children and grandchildren have been visiting the old house frequently.

A large family was sitting in the restaurant to eat. Just like the night when Fu Zhengyun's accident happened, there were two empty seats.One of the seats will never be occupied again, and as for the other seat...

Fu Jianfang asked the nanny who brought the food: "Where's my sister-in-law? Why didn't she come to dinner?"

"The eldest lady is sick and is resting in the bedroom." The nanny put down a plate of dishes in her hand.

Fu Jianfang asked with concern: "Why are you always sick? Have you called a doctor?"

The nanny turned around and was about to go to the kitchen. When she heard this sentence, she had to stop and turned her head to answer her: "The doctor came to see her and gave her two bottles of fluid and some medicine in the afternoon."

Fu Jianfang glanced at the old man in the first place, sighed, and said earnestly: "It's not okay for my sister-in-law to be in a state of collapse. I'll go up and see her after dinner." By the way, he warned the old man, "Dad, you must also take care of your body. My eldest brother is gone, You still have a few of us.”

The old man was drinking soup from a bowl. He didn't answer her words, but looked at her.

Fu Jianfang smiled warmly at him and changed the topic to talk about the rumors in the company: "Dad, you have been staying behind closed doors for many days. I'm afraid you don't know. There are rumors in the company..." As she said that, she glanced sideways. Glancing at Fu Jichen across from him, he didn't even raise his eyelids, just picking up vegetables and eating, "Everyone is saying that Fu Da is not the eldest brother's biological child. I don't know who is so wicked. He spreads such rumors and makes the company full of chaos. I heard It alarmed several directors.”

With a "pop" sound, the old man slapped his chopsticks on the solid wood dining table. (End of chapter)