Chapter 230
Fu Xingyuan's face darkened, he glanced at Fu Shenguo coldly, and then at Fu Shenze: "Then... what can you do?"

Fu Shen glanced at everyone present, and found that everyone was staring at him, looking like they were waiting for an order. He smiled suddenly: "There is still a turning point, and there is no room for irreversibility."

Hearing his words, the shareholders were relieved, but he still had a straight face.

Fu Xingyuan didn't know what Fu Shenze meant by these words, so he could only ask, "What should I do?"

"Simple, I have my method, but at the same time, there are conditions." Fu Shen did not hesitate.

The shareholders looked at each other, and then looked at Fu Shenze: "What conditions."

"It's not difficult." As he spoke, Fu Shen set his sights on Yan Yiruo and Fu Shenguo, and smiled, "They left the company and all the shares belonged to me. In this way, I will recover the company's divestment. I will make up the payment, and you don't need to pay a penny."

What a good thing this is, the company has suffered huge losses, and as shareholders, they don't have to lose a penny, so why not do it.

But after hearing his words, Fu Shenguo and Yan Yiruo turned pale.

Yan Yiruo looked at Fu Shenze with an expression of disbelief: "Shenze, how could you do this? No matter what, Fu Shimiao is your son, so the shares should be left to him no matter what?"

Hearing this, Fu Shen raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Fu Shimiao? I don't remember having such a son."

"Enough!" Fu Shenguo suddenly slapped the table and shouted, "Fu Shenze, what are you? I am the president of the Fu Corporation today. Is it your turn to point fingers here? Get out!"

Everyone's face turned blue immediately, and they finally hoped for this big man to come back. If this idiot was driven away again, where would they go to find him?
Fu Xingyuan's face darkened: "Fu Shenguo, you are presumptuous! Do you think I died?"

Compared with everyone's anger, Fu Shen was obviously much calmer. He took the coffee from Song Ye, tasted it carefully, and said after a while, "My conditions are as simple as that."

Hearing that Fu Shenze hadn't given up on this idea, Yan Yiruo clenched her fists and asked Fu Shenze in a trembling voice: "Shenze, do you have to be so cold-blooded?"

Fu Shen stopped listening to her nonsense, took only a few sips of coffee, put it on the table and stood up: "I'm still very busy."

Seeing him get up and everyone quiet down, Fu Shen glanced calmly with his eyes: "It seems that you won't be able to make up your mind for a while. I only give you a month. If you don't reply, don't think about me coming back."

After saying this, Fu Shen left without hesitation under the persuasion of everyone.

It was already afternoon, he went home directly, Jian Chuyao was lying on the sofa reading a book.

Seeing Fu Shenze coming back, she quickly sat up and made room for Fu Shenze.

After Fu Shenze sat down, she put her hand on his shoulder and asked softly, "How is it?"

Fu Shen sighed lightly: "The situation is more serious than I expected, but there is still room for recovery."

"Are you going to be busy with Mr. Fu's business tomorrow?"

"No." Fu Shen shook his head, "They have a month, if Fu Shenguo and Yan Yi don't leave Fu's, I won't go back."

Jian Chuyao nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, if you need my help, please tell me."

Fu Shen threw her down on the sofa, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and said softly, "You just need to help me take care of ZY, and I will take care of other things."

Jian Chuyao's heartbeat was already in a mess, she forcibly calmed down, and changed the topic: "By the way, what day is five days from now, do you remember?"

Without thinking too much, Fu Shen sat up and said, "It's their birthdays."

Back then, their dates of birth were clearly written on the handwritten note.

He glanced back at the woman in front of him, but unfortunately, she couldn't remember anything.

In Fu's CEO's office, Fu Xingyuan had just left after scolding Fu Shenguo.

Yan Yiruo opened the door and came in, pulled out a chair and sat down, not to mention the angry expression on her face.

Fu Shenguo was not much better: "What are you doing here?"

"What to do?" Yan Yiruo gave him a hard look, "Of course I found a way!"

Fu Shenguo seemed to have resigned himself to his fate: "Now that things have come to an end, what else can I do? Anyway, I can't pay back the money I owe."

"So are you willing to use our shares to repay it?" Yan Yiruo gritted her teeth, as if she hated iron but steel.

Fu Shenguo curled his lips: "Then what else can I do? Tell me what you can do."

Yan Yiruo raised her legs, suddenly recalling the conversation between the nannies yesterday, she pursed her lips: "I have a solution."

On the second day, the old house of Fu's family became lively. As soon as Wang Yulan came back, she went to great lengths to gather all the people to clean the old house.

In the backyard, Wang Yulan was instructing the maid to do some work. Yan Yiruo walked out to Wang Yulan and said softly, "Mom, you're back."

Hearing this, Wang Yulan's pretty face darkened, and she looked back at Yan Yiruo, showing a peaceful but unfamiliar smile: "Yi Ruo, our relationship is not that far, so don't call me mom."

Although she has been abroad for the past few years, she is also very concerned about the affairs of the Fu family and Fu Shenze. A few days ago, she heard that Fu Shenze had a fiancée, but her name was not Yan Yiruo.

After listening to Wang Yulan's words, Yan Yiruo's smile froze for a moment, but she said relentlessly, "Then, Auntie, do you have time to listen to what I have to say?"

Wang Yulan felt a little impatient, and in the end she only ordered a few words to the maid, and then followed Yan Yiruo to a corner.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yulan looked gentle, but her eyes were exactly the same as Fu Shenze's, cold and determined.

Yan Yiruo thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Auntie, I don't know why you don't recognize me, but Shen Ze and I have already given birth to Shi Miao, even if you don't like me, Shi Miao is your grandson."

Hearing this, Wang Yulan's face changed slightly, and then her tone was light: "Sorry, my son told me that Fu Shimiao is not his son, and I believe him."

"You mean, you don't believe me either?" Yan Yiruo stared at her with wide eyes.

Wang Yulan smiled: "Yi Ruo, you asked me to come here because you want me to believe that Fu Shimiao is my grandson? If so, then it's really unnecessary, I only believe in my son."

After finishing speaking, just as she was about to leave, Yan Yiruo grabbed her arm.

She frowned, her tone became much stiffer: "Yan Yiruo, do you have anything else to do?"

Not daring to offend Wang Yulan, Yan Yiruo immediately let go of her hand, but her expression was full of grievances: "Auntie, whether you believe this or not, I hope you will definitely do me this favor."

As she said that, she even knelt down in front of Wang Yulan: "You can help me to beg Shen Ze, let him come back to Fu Shi, Fu Shi can't live without him."

Seeing this, Wang Yulan was startled by her sudden action, she reached out and grabbed her arm: "What are you doing? Get up and talk."

(End of this chapter)

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