don't call me singer

Chapter 729
In Beijing, at the headquarters of Dening Group, Fu Zhongliang knocked on the door of the office with "Chairman" written on it.

Fu Zhongdong was reading a newspaper inside when he saw his younger brother walk in, took off his reading glasses, and looked over suspiciously: "Why are you back? Didn't you go to Dongcheng?"

"Oh, the matter in Dongcheng is over."

Fu Zhongliang sat down in front of Fu Zhongdong, tugged on his tie, and said.

"Is this the end of the deal?" Fu Zhongdong wondered, "Didn't you say that the situation sounds tricky?"

"I stepped forward to stand on the platform, and I will leave the rest to Xiaohan..."

"Oh, that's it." Fu Zhongdong nodded, "How is Xiaohan doing?"

Although Fu Han is said to let Fu Han do it, and he has high hopes for Fu Han, but when Fu Han is actually asked to take over the business, Fu Zhongdong is inevitably like an old father who is worried about his son. The pressure of the elderly in the company.

"Xiaohan is such a nice kid!" Fu Zhongliang spared no effort to praise Fuhan. I'm his fan, so don't be too happy to cooperate..."

Fu Zhongdong smiled and nodded slowly.

That's probably what Lao Huai is really comforted by.

But after being relieved for a while, Fu Zhongdong felt that something was wrong: "You went to Dongcheng, and didn't go to accompany Xiaoyao for a few days? Are you going back to the capital?"

"Hey, this kid runs around every day. He's busier than me. He's not in Dongcheng at all. I called him, but he still doesn't answer. I don't know what he's busy with." Fu Zhongliang curled his lips.

"It's like this when a child grows up." Fu Zhongdong laughed again when he thought of Fu Wenyao.

"So, I think Xiaohan has really grown up and is capable of taking on great responsibilities. I suggest handing over to him in Shanghai next time." Fu Zhongliang said again.

"Magic City? Over there is one of our most important cooperations this year. Can he do it?"

"Why not, this kid is much better than me!" Fu Zhongliang said.

Hearing his brother praise his son, Fu Zhongdong was so happy that his back molars were exposed.

The entire office was filled with his hearty laughter.

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No, you third uncle, don't you always take it as your duty to beat Xiaohan? Why do you also praise Xiaohan?" Fu Zhongdong felt more and more strange.

"Hey, wasn't Xiaohan in the entertainment industry at that time? You should hit him harder to prevent him from being too careless. It's naturally different now, so encourage him more." Fu Zhongliang was confident.

"Okay... It just so happens that you have freed up the magic capital. I plan to carry out some internal reforms on our Dening Group. Others really can't support this matter. I'll leave it to you..." Fu Zhong Dong turned around and took out a thick document from the side, intending to hand it to Fu Zhongliang.

"Uh, group reform? I don't have time for this right now... I still have a few important businesses."

"???" Fu Zhongdong was puzzled, why don't I know, what business is more important than the two cooperations between Dongcheng and Modu, and you need to deal with it?
"Uh, I have an Indonesian partner here, and I have encountered some problems. I hope I can go there." Fu Zhongliang said.

"Indonesia? We still have such an important partner in Indonesia?"

It's so important that Fu Zhongliang needs to make a trip in person?
"Uh... just because I don't have any heavyweight partners, I plan to take a trip to develop the Indonesian market. Indonesia's population growth rate is likely to become the second fastest-growing market outside India... "

"Really? That's not what you said just now." Fu Zhongdong looked at Fu Zhongliang.

"Uh, what did I say just now? Hehehehe..." Fu Zhongliang felt guilty, "Oh, I mean, there is someone who is more willing to cooperate..."

"Oh... Does this partner start with the letter D?" Fu Zhongdong stroked his gray hair, "I remember there is a big company in Indonesia called D... What is D?"

Fu Zhongliang was in a cold sweat.

"Oh, by the way, is it DWP!"

Fu Zhongliang Lushan Waterfall Khan.

"You still play sloppy with me, saying that you are going to Indonesia to discuss cooperation! You forget that you went to a music festival for the first time, who helped you cover it?"

"You are still young, you still go to music festivals, and you don't care about yourself in your 40s! You still go to disco!"

"That's all for dancing, I don't even care about the company's business! Look, even Xiaoyao is more mature than you!" Fu Zhongdong snapped and threw the newspaper in his hand on the table.

I saw the words on it: "Nanjiang Shipyard launched the second ship this year. Fu Wenyao appeared at the launching site. People familiar with the matter said that Fu Wenyao was the owner of the ship."

"Xiao Yao knows how to spend his pocket money on investment, unlike you, who spent it all on these messy music festivals!"

Fu Zhongliang bowed his head and listened obediently.

Outside the chairman's office, the assistant to the chairman and several secretaries were eavesdropping while suppressing a smile.

"I just said, Mr. Zhongliang will never fool the chairman!" The assistant to the chairman, who is nearly fifty years old, stroked his gray hair and enjoyed the admiring gazes of the young secretaries.

"Why? Because Mr. Zhongliang went to the music festival for the first time, and I bought the tickets for him! Hahahahahaha..."

In the office, Fu Zhongliang was quite aggrieved: "Brother, you see, I haven't been to a music festival for so many years. Now that Xiaoyao has grown up, Xiaohan can take care of the work, why don't you take the opportunity to hurry up?" Take a break, don't indulge, or you will grow old..."

"Your old brother is watching you..." Fu Zhongdong glared at Fu Zhongliang.

"Uh..." Fu Zhongliang suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, "Brother, you are not old at all, why don't we go together?"

Fu Zhongdong: "..."

Fu Zhongliang: "Brother..."

Fu Zhongdong couldn't hold back anymore.

"You're in your 40s, and you're still acting like a spoiled child to me!"

Is it really because you want to chase a music festival, don't you even need morals?
Fu Zhongdong was out of breath from laughing, and took a long time to catch his breath, and said to Zhongliang, "Yes, if you don't play quickly, you will be old soon, you go... By the way, the typhoon is still here If you don’t go there, be careful if you go to Indonesia.”

"Okay!" Fu Zhongliang grinned with Fu Zhongdong's approval.

Then I heard Fu Zhongdong say: "Since we are going, why not take Xiaoyao with us, while we are still young, play more with the children, don't be like me, and miss a lot of time with our son..."

Fu Zhongdong thought about those years, when he was busy with the company's business, Fu Han was more like being raised by Fu Zhongliang, an irresponsible third uncle.

The relationship between the two is relatively closer than him.

"I'll call him." With Fu Zhongdong's support, Fu Zhongliang took out his cell phone again.

"Going to DWP?" Over there, Fu Wenyao was on a boat, with a look of disdain on his face, "Dad, what do you think I'm sailing for now? By the way, are you coming? I'll give you a ride Ah, I won’t charge your ticket.”

(End of this chapter)