Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Unexpectedly, fu jinchuan interrupted him halfway through his sentence, "Since you were able to analyze it so professionally, you could finish it in four or five hours, then why did you do it for seven or eight hours? Where is your major?"

"This..." When they heard him ask this, it seemed that their hard work tonight was going to be ruined. They could not find any benefit at all and shook their heads helplessly.

Fu jinchuan took a last glance at the thick stack of data and took a look at it in his hand. It was quite fine. Although he wasn't very professional in this area, it took him a lot of effort to analyze the data from the pages alone.

Such a thick stack of data, in yassen's place, should be said in the past.

After walking a few steps with the data, he was stunned again and stopped in his tracks, "If I didn't do it alone, or if I didn't do it, what would I say? They're against me now, and they don't want me to be the president." One of them muttered to himself, but no one dared to answer.

If that's what yasson's asking, then he's trying to make things difficult for me.

He sighed helplessly, took the data, and walked to the ceo's office without hesitation. Shamelessly, he handed the data to yasen for his credit.

There was a general idea in yasen's mind. There was a general table of composition, but he didn't expect that so many pages would be printed out.

The whole night was not in vain.

Yasen looked at fu jinchuan and naturally didn't believe that this data was from him. Because yasen had been to the conference room several times in one night, through the window, he could see the people working hard while fu jinchuan was dozing off.

However, this was not important. The important thing was that it had already been difficult for him, and it was difficult for him to do it overnight. If he were to raise his own dissatisfaction now, he would probably be defeated. There was a word called "The opposite is inevitable." The effect that caused the opposite was not what he wanted.

"Thank you, president fu. You're really capable." Jason said this. Although it sounded like she was complimenting him, it also contained a negative meaning. Capable, these two words are very strong, the capable is not him, or his next group of higher-ups.

However, in the position of the president, having the ability to command wasn't bad compared to being able to do it personally.

However, if this continued, his ability would be questioned and his position would be unstable.

That's not what yasson cares about.

"I don't know if you're satisfied with the form of the plan that my mother has to say?" If we're satisfied, does that mean we can continue to work together? I won't be treated unfairly just because I've just taken the position of president." Fu jinchuan saw that he didn't use his own plan as an excuse, so he was secretly delighted and suddenly said a few words to protect him.

"Of course, our focus has always been on ability."

Fu jinchuan stood rooted to the ground for a few seconds after hearing what he had just said. This sentence was as intriguing as what he had just said.

Ability, does that mean he's not capable enough? It was still a hint that she was mocking him.

"Alright, you've had a hard night. I'm going back to the head office to give the director an explanation." As he said this, he waved the forms that he had made overnight in front of him, "This is a powerful tool for the top directors of our company."

After speaking, yasen turned around and walked out of the ceo's office. When he turned around, there was a hint of joy on his face. This night, coupled with the two meaningful words he had just said, was indeed enough for fu jinchuan to think about it.

Seeing him leave, fu jinchuan heaved a sigh of relief. Looking down at the time, it was already past six in the morning.

She had been really busy all night. She didn't know what was going on with the old man, but it shouldn't be such a coincidence. The old man must have woken up when he wasn't around.

Thinking of this, fu jinchuan quickly picked up his phone and called his mother to ask about the situation.

When the phone rang, jin lan was still sleeping soundly on the bed in the lounge. She was woken up by the sound of the phone and took a look at it angrily. It was actually fu jinchuan's call.

Could it be that fu jinchuan called when he saw that there was no sign of her in the ward? When jin lan thought of this, she hurriedly adjusted her messy hair and answered the call, "Jinchuan, what's the matter?"

Fu jinchuan listened carefully on the other side of the phone, "Where are you now?"

"I'm... I'm at the hospital." He's really back.

"Of course I know you're at the hospital. How's the old man now? You didn't wake up. I don't know why, but my eyelids are really twitching. You should pay more attention and don't let anything unexpected happen." Fu jinchuan sounded a little more serious.

Jin lan coughed lightly and woke up completely, "Don't worry, I've been at the hospital all this time. I'll definitely keep an eye on him. I'll call you as soon as he wakes up." Jin lan said sincerely and seriously.

"That's good. I've just been busy all night, and I've finalized the company's largest partner. I'm going to the hospital now, so you should pay more attention." After saying that, he hung up the phone and reached out to pinch his eyebrows. He put on his coat and walked downstairs to the parking lot.

Jin lan's heart finally calmed down, afraid that her son would blame her. She slept all night without looking at the old man.

However, she should also be considerate of her tiredness. Thinking of her tiredness, she also remembered what her son had said earlier. After working all night, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Fu jinchuan had finalized the company's biggest partner. It seemed that his son was quite capable. In the past, he lacked opportunities because of that old man's favoritism.

In the future, if she really left the company to fu jinchuan to manage, perhaps the company's performance would be greatly improved. Thinking of what her son would do in the future, she couldn't help but smile smugly. Having a promising son, he should be more outstanding.

She stood up and tidied herself up before walking to the ward with a sweet and smug smile.

When she pushed open the door of the ward, fu lianyan was alone, and she coughed lightly, "Your father didn't wake up?"