Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Haitang has reached the end of his one-minute simple speech.

Begin to finish, but it is not the phrase he often uses.

"Finally, the Fu Group is prospering under the leadership of my two sons, and I plan to completely let them take over the work of the group. So from now on, in the capital and at the Fu Group, the two young presidents can completely replace me, Fu Three words: Begonia.”

The whole place was in an uproar, and reporters kept snapping photos.

Li He sat in the middle of the third row, looking up at the stage, listening to the comments from others, his eyes dim.

Song Weiyu even forgot to manage his expression, and was stunned, turning his head to look at him.

But she was hugged by him, his arm moved up, his palm fell on her shoulder, the wedding ring flashed at the top, "Of course, the two little Mr. Fu's mothers still have the power of life and death in the Fu family."

Another joke: "After all, in our Fu family, women have the final say."

He didn't talk about Mrs. Fu or Director Song, he was talking about the mother of the two young Mr. Fu.

Everything can change, but this identity can never change.

Song Weiyu always felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be something behind his words. After all, before this, he only liked everyone to call her 'Mrs. Fu'.

He also wished that everyone in the capital would know that she was Fu Haitang's woman, so that he would be completely satisfied.

Song Weiyu came close to his ear, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "You want to resign? Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

There was an uninhibited smile on Fu Haitang's lips, and he looked at her sideways blatantly, changing the subject: "You were so close to my face just now, they thought you were kissing me."

"You, let me tell you something serious." She was a little anxious, but it was hard to get angry on stage.

Fu Haitang's resignation is no small matter. It is even said to be a major event that can be broadcast by the financial media for a week.

"Serious?" He raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, brushed his hand over his suit and dusted it off, looking serious.

"Hmm! What do you think?"

"The serious thing is..." He paused and smiled deeply, "Mrs. Fu, I love you."

Song Weiyu was stunned, opened his lips slightly, and was speechless. The lights on the stage were confusing, and people in the audience were still discussing what Fu Haitang had just announced. In the noisy light, the man's eyes were intently penetrating her.

The years have been long and rough. None of it is worth his affectionate love, which lasts forever.

Song Weiyu chuckled helplessly. Now that he has made a decision, he will follow him. Holding his hand, "Let's go, Mr. Fu, it's time for us to return the stage to Mr. Shao."

Fu Haitang patted Shao Guoren's shoulder, smoothed his chicken cot head, and left the microphone. Only a few people nearby could hear his words.

"Why are you so embarrassed? Even if I don't care about Mrs. Fu, I can still protect you."

Shao Guoren was as sad as a 50-meter-old child, and said with small eyes: "Brother, can I hire you to manage Shaw Brothers? I also want to be among the top in the domestic wealth rankings next year..."

"..."

Li Nian really couldn't control his expression and rolled his eyes at Shao Guoren.

Hire Fu Haitang? How dare you think.

The host on the stage continued to host the dinner step by step, and a new song and dance was performed. Fu Haitang didn't want to waste any more time, so he led Song Weiyu back to his seat.

The fingers were intertwined, and Chen Fang's eyes were fixed on their overlapping hands.

When he came off the stage, he kept staring at her, but she was avoiding him.

When he helped her sit down, Fu Haitang suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Chen Fang. Their eyes met across two rows of seats. Fu Haitang twitched the corners of his mouth, half-smiling.

Chen Fang knew what his smile meant.

It's irony.

The key point of Fu Haitang's public announcement tonight is not whether he will step down or not. Even if he steps down from Fu's job, so what, he will still be the chairman with the largest share of Fu's shares.

His point is that Song Weiyu is the biological mother of the two CEOs of the Fu family. This is a fact that no one can change.

And at this grand event, almost all the city's prominent people gathered together. He was warning everyone present: Show me some respect in front of this woman.

It was simply because Fu Haitang knew that Chen Fang couldn't protect her.

Especially, Han Guanshan is about to return to China.

The two men's eyes were broken, and Chen Fang clenched his back teeth, unable to suppress the feeling of being overwhelmed by his love rival.

Although, this is exactly his purpose.

After all, with Fu Haitang's ruthless remarks about protecting her shortcomings, those who wanted to attack her in the nightclub and those who curry favor with Han Guanshan must think carefully again.