The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 54 Actually You Are Not My Daughter
"This kid has grown older and younger in recent years. It's kind of us to ask Xiao Chu to help him."

Feng Yuewu shook his head: "It's normal for him to have opinions on us in his heart. After all, the development of the company to its current scale is all due to his own efforts."

"It wasn't you who made the foundation back then." Wu Yuran frowned.

The middle-aged man glanced at his wife: "When the company owed so much debt, why didn't you let Xiao Chu inherit the company?"

How could she be willing to let her son bear such a huge debt? Wu Yuran curled her lips, but finally had nothing to say, so she had to change the subject.

"Then Xiao Chu finally came back, doesn't she even have a job?"

Feng Yuewu pondered and said: "Oh, Xiao Chu is mine after all... I won't treat him badly, how about this, I still have [-]% of the shares in the company, and I will give it to Xiao Chu at that time, let him take advantage of the shareholders Identity slowly gets involved in company decision-making.”

Wu Yuran turned from anger to joy, sat on her husband's lap, kissed the man's face with red lips, and snuggled her well-maintained figure into his arms.

"Even if you have a conscience, it's not in vain for me to follow you."

Feng Yuewu poked in along the hem of his clothes with his fingers: "Of course I am the best to you, but I am a little sorry for Xiao Ling." After all, I have irresponsibly left the mess to him, and now I have to transfer his filial piety to others.

Wu Yuran twisted her body and breathed a little short of breath: "You are still biased. Isn't Xiao Ling's stuff yours? It stands to reason that it would be nothing if you take back the company now, let alone a mere share?"

Wu Fengyue pressed his wife under his body, panting: "Don't worry, even if I am biased, I am partial to you, right..."

"Aren't you sad?" Dong Meng looked at Feng Ling's face, feeling impatient.

"No, you fasten your seat belt." Feng Ling ordered, and Dong Meng suddenly found it funny.

"At this time, you still care about the seat belt."

Feng Ling said lightly: "For me, Feng Chu and his mother are just outsiders, at most they are relatives in name, it's not worth getting angry about them, it's better to pay attention to your safety."

"Then I'm closer than them in your heart?" Dong Meng blinked, her face full of disbelief: "Just say it if you're really sad, no one will laugh at you."

Feng Ling said helplessly: "You are really right, you are closer than them, but there are many things in the middle, I can't explain clearly for a while, Wu Yuran and her son are not easy to get rid of. Back then, my father's company was life and death. It was tossed away."

Dong Meng rubbed her chin and pondered: "Last time I checked on the Internet, your company is quite large, probably one of the top [-] companies in the world."

Feng Ling couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you check the history? A few years ago, it wasn't even among the top [-] in the region."

Dong Meng changed her expression, reached out and patted the man's shoulder: "Then you are not bad, you have cleaned up this mess so quickly."

"Don't move around, just drive." Although he said this, Feng Ling had a faint smile on his face: "Actually, it is unrealistic to say that I am alone. Grandpa and those old comrades in arms also played a lot, otherwise the company It has already been taken back by the bank."

Dong Meng suddenly thought: "By the way, according to your family background, everyone should show some face. How come you were so down and out at the beginning, worse than us."

Feng Ling sneered: "That's why Wu Yuran is a capable woman, but if my dad can grow up, the company won't be able to reach that level, and they are pretty good."

Although the words were vague, Dongmeng was able to get a glimpse of something from these few words.

The company on the verge of bankruptcy was burdened with a large amount of debt. When Feng Ling took over, the situation seemed to be worse than his own. At least the Lemon Company did not leave any debts after liquidation...

"By the way, it's time to see my father today, so you can drive there." Dong Meng looked at her watch, it was time for the weekly meeting, and she would buy some fruit on the way.

Feng Ling was rather reluctant and said: "Aren't you coming back tonight?"

"Yes, come back tomorrow morning."

"Then what should I eat?" Feng Ling looked at Dong Meng pitifully, and the female general was speechless.

"See, you're so spoiled, how can you starve to death without me? There are instant noodles in the cabinet."

"That's not nutritious..."

"Order takeaway, I think the one downstairs is good." Dong Meng directed: "Turn right! Why did you drive, why did you take a long way, thinking that I didn't know or something."

Feng Ling, who was exposed, smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't want to spend more time with you."

The ability to adapt is really strong. I didn’t even know the road a few weeks ago, but now I know I’m taking a long way...

Dong Meng glanced at the man amusedly: "A big man, why are you so hypocritical."

Feng Ling looked at the road, wondering how to go around without any trace: "If others can't enjoy this kind of treatment, you can be content, and I will pick you up to work tomorrow morning?"

"No, the subway is a 10-minute walk from our house, which is more convenient." Seeing that it was getting closer, Dong Meng arranged for Feng Ling to stop the car: "I'll just stop here, I just bought some fruit or something to take back."

Feng Ling tentatively said, "It's quite heavy, can I carry it for you?"

"No, what kind of weight is this? You and I can lift it."

"It's really..." Feng Ling asked desperately: "Anyway, you also went to my house just now, and I have to pay a visit too."

Dong Meng smiled but said: "Can the nature be the same? You are planning to come to the door."

When his ambition was exposed, Feng Ling blushed a lot, but fortunately he was handsome and didn't show any embarrassment.

"Okay then, you have to go home tomorrow." The man finally died down, ready to go back home.

"Well, you, the tenant, are still in charge of the landlord's business. Go back quickly. Last time I went out to buy vegetables, I saw a new restaurant opened in the small road on the right side of the community. Buy a meat dish and get a free vegetarian one. Go and help me." Make a stop."

Feng Ling was speechless: "I still care about this kind of cheap..."

"Why are you so bad at living? Do you know the feelings of the poor?" Someone who used to be the second generation of top officials in the imperial capital has consciously drawn a clear line with Feng Ling.

Feng Ling nodded amusedly, watched Feng Ling enter the house, and then turned the car around.

"Is it a boyfriend?"

As soon as Dongmeng went upstairs, she saw Dongqing standing at the window, looking into the direction Fengling was leaving.

"No, it's just a tenant." Dong Meng put the fruit into the kitchen: "Let me peel two apples for you."

Although the person in front of her is not her real father, because of her similar appearance, the female general will always place her affection on Dongqing and treat him as her real father.

Although he was always domineering and domineering at that time, and even occasionally called his father an old man, but when he really left, he couldn't help thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)