Sweet Storm: My love time

Fu Zhize wanted to say something else, but before he could speak, Fu Jintian seemed to be impatient.

He even waved his hand and gave a direct order: "you go, I have a lot of things to do here, so I won't greet you."

Seeing his cold attitude, Fu Zhize got angry for no reason: "how can you talk to your Laozi? But for you, would I be so embarrassed today? "

He slapped the table and his face turned pale and blue.

Fu Jintian sneered, raised his eyelids, and looked at him in disgust: "Dad, you have the energy. Don't use it on me. Go to find Fu Jinxing and work hard!"

This is his private office. The doors and windows are tightly closed. Don't worry about being heard.

Fu Zhize once said angrily, "you've made a mockery of me!"

He knew that he shouldn't put fire on Fu Jintian, but he just couldn't help it.

It's easy for him to fight for his son in front of so many people!

But the little boy didn't appreciate his thanks. Instead, he teased him about his incompetence!

"Come on, Dad, what's the point of being quick? Anyway, the third uncle can't do it. I just don't want to count on him. They are father and son in the end. Be careful to get us in. "

Fu Jintian raised his head, put his finger on his lips and made a "hush" gesture.

"You mean..."

Fu Zhize was shocked and his face changed.

"I don't know, but it's hard to say. We'd better not place our hopes on others."

Fu Jin Tian narrowed his eyes with a heavy tone.

After listening to his words, Fu Zhize left in silence.

The office is quiet again. Fu Jintian sits alone in a leather seat and lights a cigarette. He is surrounded by smoke.

He doesn't like smoking all the time, but he is in a bad mood recently and wants to relieve his depression.

A cigarette burns out, Fu Jintian gets up and pushes the window behind him.

As soon as the smell dispersed, the assistant knocked on the door: "manager Fu."

Fu Jintian asked: "what's the matter?"

The assistant held a very beautiful box in his hand and replied nervously: "assistant Cao took it. He said it was sent to you by Mr. Fu. I didn't open it. I don't know what it is."

Fu Jintian thought about it and pointed out: "put it there."

The assistant carefully lowered it and left.

Seeing him go, Fu Jintian sneered.

Now the whole Fu's people have been packed up by Fu Jinxing. Naturally, they are like snakes and scorpions to themselves.

However, he knew that Fu Jinxing would not give himself any dangerous goods.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Jintian took the gift box and opened the outer package.

There are five cigars in it. He sniffed it. It's top class.

In Fu Jintian's impression, Fu Zhihan is the only one who likes smoking cigars.

Just then, the cell phone on hand rang.

Fu Jintian picked it up and rolled his throat: "brother, I have received the cigar you sent me. Don't give me such a valuable thing... "

As expected, the phone call was from Fu Jinxing. He should have estimated that Fu Jintian had already got something, so he said it specially.

"I heard that you are interested in cigarettes recently. I'll give you a try. In fact, it was not for you. It was for the third uncle. But he's not in good health. It's better to smoke less cigars. I thought, don't waste such good things. Let Cao Jingtong send them to you.

Fu Jinxing's chatting and homely tone doesn't sound any different from before.

But Fu Jintian knows better than anyone that there are at least two meanings in these short sentences.

First, Fu Jinxing knows what he does.

Second, he and Fu Zhihan are on the same boat. Now Fu Zhihan has lost his power. If he doesn't know the current situation any more, Fu Jinxing will deal with him next.

At least, this is Fu Jintian's reaction in the first time.

As for whether Fu Jinxing's words have a deeper meaning, he can't think of it for the moment.

But that's enough.

"Then... I'll thank you, brother. I haven't touched this thing, and I think it's fun. Try it first."

Fu Jintian pretended to be calm and accepted the box of cigars.

After he hung up the phone, he held his mobile phone and his eyes were fixed on the cigar in the gift box. For a long time, he didn't speak.

He knew that a man as powerful as Fu Zhihan was too careless and conceited to think that Fu Jinxing didn't dare to do anything about himself in front of so many people, so he broke down.

Therefore, Fu Jintian knows better than anyone that the only thing he can do at this time is to endure.

What happened at the meeting not only went to the marketing department, but also to the public relations department.

After Zhao Xueli left the company, many of her subordinates wanted to leave with her.

But Zhao Xueli said that she only went to he's restaurant to help. If she left with the whole team, wouldn't she put a sack on he Sijia's head.

So, she left without anyone.

After she left, he Sijia found a new deputy manager from below, which Zhao Xueli recommended to her in private.

"Manager he, have you heard?"

Luo Xue takes the document to find he Sijia to sign, and takes the opportunity to tell her what she heard.

After hearing this, hoska was relieved and worried.

"Uncle San has been in the company for decades and has many contacts. To put it bluntly, he has people everywhere. Even if he's not in China shipping, he's still hearing and seeing. I'm just worried that this time he's being too ruthless. Maybe... "

She got up, went to the window and frowned slightly.

Luo Xue said with a smile: "Mr. Fu always has his own ideas. Maybe it is because we all know this truth that he has a new way."

"So it is."

Hosgah breathed a sigh, and his face was not as ugly as before.

"I'll go to the seafood dry goods store. I heard that it's very busy there recently. Go and have a look."

She took a look at the time and left the company an hour in advance to have a look on the way.

At present, Fu is in a state of external worries and internal troubles. He Sijia knows that his ability is limited and he can't help him, so he doesn't worry about it, but makes money steadfastly.

She thought that if something happened to Fu Jinxing one day, as long as she could support he's business, she could make their family live well.

In a word, if you have money in your pocket, don't panic in your heart.

Thinking of this, hosgah's energy is even stronger.

Although this period of time, she has been busy at both ends, tired enough, the whole person lost four or five pounds.

However, as soon as he thought that the weather was getting warmer and the peak season was coming, he had an impulse to sleep on the bank notes.

She went to the seafood dry goods store, but in a few months, the business here was quite different from before.

Just half a month ago, the landlady and her daughter proposed to exchange the shop next door. After the two sides were opened, the area more than doubled and the hall more bright.

As soon as hosgah came in, he felt that this decision was really right.

"Miss He, are you here?"

Business is booming. The landlady doesn't look as disheartened as before. She wallows in seafood all day, and she's full of fishy smell.

Hosgat took her and her daughter to beauty salons several times, gave them a good packaging, and told them that if they want to make money from rich people, they have to do so.

Rich people buy not only the product itself, but also considerate service and the feeling of being satisfied.

"Well, I've heard that I've been very busy recently. Let me have a look."

While chatting with the landlady, he picked up all kinds of products at hand and strictly checked them.

The price can go up, but the quality must be guaranteed.

In particular, the abalone, sea cucumber, shark fin and so on in the shop are all valuable. In case there is something wrong with the guests after eating, it will definitely make a big fuss.

She was whispering to the landlady, and there was a woman's dispute next door.

The two shops got through, but there was still half a load-bearing wall in the middle that could not be moved away, blocking the view. So hosja stretched his head forward to see the situation next door.

"I think you are becoming more and more unfilial! I'm just buying something to mend my body. You're not allowed to buy this or that. Do you want me to be old and ugly and die soon? "

An elderly woman with shark's fin in her hand growled angrily.

Her voice was not small, and she was not far away. Hoska and the landlady stood not far away, and they could hear her clearly.

"Mom, let me say it several times before you can remember that the family is different now. In the past, you could eat shark fin as a fan. Now why waste money on such things? It's good for me to buy some scallops and make soup at home, isn't it? "

A young woman said with an embarrassed face.

But the old lady would not.

"It's your father who owes money, not me! In the past half year, I've had enough of tightening my belt for him! I don't care, just divorce! "

She threw the shark's fin heavily on her daughter and left.

"Ma! Mom! Can't I buy it? "

On hearing this, the woman who had gone out a few steps away stopped abruptly, turned back and put on a smiling face.

"I know our family is the best. Mom will cook shark fin for you when she gets home. Later, we will buy some bird's nest to give you a good beauty and find the richest man... "

The woman didn't seem to see her daughter's crying face. She picked up a lot of things.

Duan Fuguang turned around and saw hoska not far away.

She knows that this is he's seafood store.

Duan Fuguang didn't want to come, but she couldn't stand her mother's hard work. She said that all the rich ladies who played together came here to buy things. If she didn't buy them, she would be laughed at by others.

He Sijia turned his head and whispered to the landlady, asking her to give her a good discount. By the way, he called a car and sent it back with people and things. No money.

"Long time no see. Let's have a drink."

Then she went to Duan Fuguang and said softly.