Fu Sichen stared at the report sent by the finance department, his brows became deeper and deeper, and then the person he brought provided another report, and after reading it, he flew into a rage.

"In just one year, Xinghui Entertainment was squandered by them and turned into an empty shelf."

"President, according to the data, Xinghui Entertainment currently owes 2 million yuan in debt, with only 250 yuan in book assets left, and last month's artists' wages and staff wages were not paid, and the total debt is [-] yuan. Eighty thousand."

Fu Sichen frowned when he heard this. It's not like he couldn't afford the money, but he wanted to know where the two hundred million and his family squandered it.Now he regrets that he didn't reach out to take care of Xinghui Entertainment. He knew that there must be a loss here, but he didn't expect to lose [-] million yuan.

"President, do you want to invite Mr. Fu and Mr. Fu in?"

Seeing his president bow his head in thought, Tian Xu immediately asked a question, but he saw Fu Sichen shaking his head.

"No need, sort out all the data and financial statements. In addition, apply for 3000 million from the head office, and you will pay the salaries of the employees and artists yourself. As for the foreign debt of [-] million, ignore it for now."

Tian Xu didn't understand the way the president handled it, but he still obeyed obediently. Isn't this the way the president behaves?

Fu Chenglong and Fu Zhui were already mentally prepared to deal with Fu Sichen. Who knew that Fu Sichen didn't even look at the two of them after he came out of the finance department. I asked the staff who were there just now, and learned that Fu Sichen would pay from the head office to solve the company's book crisis, as if he didn't hear clearly, he confirmed it again.

After the father and son were convinced, they were so stupid that they didn't believe it, but after the money arrived in the account, the two gradually believed it.

"Dad, do you think Fu Sichen is afraid? Dad, you're a cunning planner, and brought the security guards to block him in advance. It seems that Xinghui and I won't have to worry about it in the future."

Fu Chenglong pulled out a smile, what is it all about, but he didn't say much, just touched the back of his head in puzzlement, could this little bastard have really changed his sex?

Fu Sichen ordered Tian Xu to make a copy of Xinghui Entertainment's report and financial analysis report, and then sent it to the old man of Fu's old house. Sure enough, the old man was furious after seeing it, and called Fu on the spot. Jackie Chan and Fu Zhui called back.

Fu Chenglong received a call from the old man. He just came out of Xinghui Entertainment. Fu Sichen gave 3000 million. After paying the salaries of the artists and employees, there were more than 600 million left. He just took 100 million to go out to play. Received a call from the old man.

Although Fu Chenglong has a bastard temper, there are still people who are really afraid, such as the old man, who will go back with Fu Chase after receiving the call.

The two of them saw Tian Xu as soon as they entered the door, and everything became clear now, Fu Chenglong scolded the little bastard in a low voice, and then walked into the living room with a playful smile.

"Dad, I'm helping Xinghui Entertainment. Why do you suddenly think of me? Didn't you just come here yesterday? If you miss me, can I come every day?"

Seeing Fu Chenglong's foolishness, Mr. Fu got so angry that he picked up the crutch in his hand and threw it viciously.

"You are ashamed to say this. I really don't know what crimes I did in my previous life to give birth to such an unworthy son as you. Tell me, where did you get Xinghui's two hundred million losses? went?"

When Fu Chenglong heard this, he didn't feel the last bit of luck in his heart, and scolded Fu Sichen repeatedly.

"Dad, I invested in a few newcomers earlier this year, but they didn't succeed. If you don't believe me, you can ask Fu Zhui, he knows."

When Mr. Fu heard the word "newcomer", there was nothing he didn't understand. He must be on a woman again. When he saw Fu Zhui nodded again and again, he suddenly felt as if his chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe. It was really a sin. Son, the child I raised is not up to the mark.

Mr. Fu hammered his chest, and when he felt relieved, he waved his hands towards the two of them.

"You two hurry up and get out of here. In addition, if you still want to stay in Xinghui Entertainment, then I will give me a month to fill Xinghui's [-] million hole, and I will treat it as this matter." Nothing happened, you hear?"

Fu Chenglong originally thought that the old man would definitely kick them out of Xinghui Entertainment if he found out, but he didn't expect to have another chance, so he was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will work hard this month, and I won't embarrass you."

Looking at the grandson, Mr. Fu's anger somewhat subsided, and he quickly waved his hands, signaling the two to leave quickly.

After Tian Xu returned to the company, he passed on the old man's actions and every word he said to Fu Sichen.

After hearing this, Fu Sichen just shook his head, the old man is still caring about his family.

"Tian Xu, what do you mean family affection? And love, what is that?"

Tian Xu was actually ready to leave, and just as he lifted his feet, he heard the president's words. He looked at the president with his back facing the whole city, and his back was a little lonely.

"Love, it should be like you and your wife. As for family relationship, I think there are fetters and concerns. This should be family relationship. President, why did you suddenly think of asking this question?"

Fu Sichen shook his head and motioned for him to go down first, sitting in the wheelchair by himself and thinking for a long time.

Tang Weiwei hadn't gone to work for the past two days, so she had piled up a lot of work. After finishing her work, she found that it was time to get off work. She was about to leave work, but saw that the office was still busy.

Tang Weiwei slid the office chair to Old Qiao and Lao He's side, and when he saw the two of them doing typesetting, he asked softly.

"Aren't you off work yet?"

Old Qiao didn't even reply, nodded, and then said another sentence.

"This period is the peak season for the writing industry, so it's quite busy. We've been working overtime every day for the past two days. Wei Wei, you should go back first. You're the accountant, so there's no need to work overtime with us. Slow down on the way."

Seeing that everyone was busy, Tang Weiwei was somewhat embarrassed, and he had received a lot of care from them during this time, so he didn't respond to Lao Qiao, but went back to his place and ordered a takeaway.

Tang Weiwei sent Fu Sichen a WeChat message, saying that he had to work overtime for two hours. It happened that Fu Sichen also had something to deal with. The two hit it off and decided to go home together in two hours.

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