About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Fu Yisheng thought Lu Qingqing had something to do with him, but it turned out that she was settling old scores.

The acquisition of Happy Department Store was approved with her consent, and she signed the equity transfer document herself.

Maybe she didn't pay attention to the number of shares.

Fortunately, they are a couple. What if an outsider tampered with the contract?She needs to be taught to read all contracts carefully in the future.

"Honey, I'm a businessman." After the life assistant went out and opened the door, Fu Yisheng hugged Lu Qingqing, buried his face in her neck, sniffed the fragrance and smiled sullenly, "A businessman who can't afford to be early is unprofitable, so he won't spend tens of billions." US dollars to acquire shares in Happy Department Store.”

"How do you explain that I own 12% of the shares of Happy Department Store?" The market value is 300 billion!

It's US dollars, not Hong Kong dollars.

Fu Yisheng cleared his throat, "I exchanged 23% of the shares of a luxury goods company with them. Luxury goods are actually the icing on the cake, dispensable. I think the development has reached a bottleneck period. Last year's profits did not increase, and Happy Department stores are the leader in the retail industry and are related to the daily necessities of many people around the world. Although the net profit last year was not as good as that of the luxury goods company, it has great prospects."

Hearing this, Lu Qingqing frowned, "My mother seems to hold shares in a luxury goods company."

"Yes, my mother-in-law has been quietly reducing her shareholdings and switching to the medical industry." Fu Yisheng naturally noticed Ning Anping's movements and was probably not optimistic about the development of the luxury goods industry.

The current economic situation is not very good, and Song Xiufeng is also taking frequent actions to increase investment in the medical industry.

Judging from the intention of the couple, they are probably preparing to integrate Xiulin Group and Yuanfeng Group, but this is just Fu Yisheng's guess and not very sure.

Lu Qingqing asked curiously: "How do you see the economic situation?"

Not so good?I feel everything is thriving! "

Except real estate.

She could tell that real estate development had reached its end, and there was nothing else.

"Of course it is analyzed based on various market data and political situations. It requires a certain amount of experience. I don't know where to start at the moment. I will teach you slowly in the future. You need to have a good rest now." Fu Yisheng is happy to be his wife in business tutor, but he pays more attention to his wife's health. Confinement period is no joke.

Lu Qingqing stretched and said, "I'm tired from lying down. I want to get out of bed and take a walk."

March and April are spring in Hong Kong Island, with the average temperature around [-] degrees, which is actually the best period for confinement. The Fu family mansion is surrounded by countless green plants, and the indoor temperature is lower.

Lu Qingqing was not doing anything. She was wearing a confinement suit and was not as hot as the media reporters thought.

Fu Yisheng asked the nanny to take care of the sleeping baby Pengpeng, and he accompanied Lu Qingqing out of the bedroom without going out. Fortunately, the first floor was very large, so he didn't feel bored. It was enough for a walk.

Qin Wanyang was playing a gentle lullaby, which was very pleasant to the ears.

She was wearing a dark green cotton and linen gown, dressed elegantly and casually, and an imperial green jade ring on her slender finger was dazzling.

Seeing them, Qin Wanyang stopped playing and asked, "Is Pengpeng awake?"

Lu Qingqing replied: "No, I drank milk half an hour ago and changed diapers."

"I'm going to see him." Qin Wanyang's daily task is to see her grandson, her grandson, and her grandson again. Nothing else interests her. She picked up the piano just to play a lullaby for her grandson in the future.

Fu Yisheng chuckled as he watched his mother enter the couple's bedroom.

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone, whose volume had been turned down, rang. The caller was from Mingzhu City.