As soon as he came out of a small meeting in the company, his secretary hurriedly said to him: "Chairman, that... Young Master Feng is waiting for you in your office."

Father Feng was stunned when he heard it, and made sure he heard it right: "This kid...why did he come here?"

He was really shocked. In the past, he followed suit countless times and asked him to come to the company, but he never listened, as if the company was hell.

Suddenly came here today... did you come to him because you got into trouble and didn't dare to let his mother know?

The secretary shook his head: "I don't know about this. I've been waiting for you for twenty or ten minutes. I said I would go in and tell you, but Mr. Feng said no, I'll wait until you finish the meeting."

"Go and do your work." Father Feng walked back to the office quickly.

I found that his son was sitting on his office chair, with his legs raised on the table in a very unsightly posture, and he was reading a document in his hand, which seemed to be the company's financial statements for this year.

Father Feng didn't bother about his posture, nor asked if he could understand the thing, but sat opposite him and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Feng Nongtang didn't move his eyeballs from the report, didn't even look at his father, and didn't answer the question, but asked, "Dad, did your performance decline this quarter?"

Father Feng nodded: "Yes... it has slipped a bit, no, why are you here, tell me, why are you coming to the company so well, are you feeling unwell today?"

Father Feng's shock was beyond words. Something was wrong with his son last night, and he came directly to the company today. Oh my god, what is it going to do?

Feng Nongtang didn't pay attention to him, and said: "Dad, I think some places that are losing money should be closed, and they can't keep up with the development of the trend. They should either close their doors and renovate them before opening them again, or sell them directly and invest the funds in them." When it comes to emerging projects, or to open up some new markets, we can’t be too conservative.”

The main industry of the Feng family is entertainment venues, and almost all the entertainment kingdoms in the imperial capital belong to the Feng family. That's why Feng Nongtang is able to hang out in bars, nightclubs, and high-end clubs all day long. After all, he is his home wherever he goes. Who would dare to show him face if he acted wildly on his own territory.

Father Feng felt that there was something wrong with his ears. After a while, he was sure that what he heard was correct, and he asked, "What do you think?"

Feng Nongtang said: "Sell the ones that are losing the most money, and buy an entertainment film and television company or something. If you can export a few influential first- and second-tier stars, it will be enough to make money, or invest in theaters. In the past few years, the film industry has been on the rise, and the future development should be pretty good."

Feng Nongtang didn't care what he said, but in his father's ears, his voice was like thunder, so shocking that he couldn't speak anymore, he said, "You...you..."Father Feng pointed at Feng Nong Tang, I want to ask, are you my son, to have such a constructive opinion.

Feng Nongtang cast a glance at his father: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Father Feng reached out to touch Feng Nongtang's forehead: "Son, what happened to you? I can't stand your father suddenly."

My son suddenly changed his style, he was really not used to it, it was like staying in a cloudy and rainy environment for too long, and suddenly the sun came out, the sunlight really made Ran feel a little glaring.

The style of painting changes too fast, and I can't bear it when I get older.

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