Yu Chen leaned against the door and stared at his phone. Seeing that Fu Zhiyu was no longer sending messages, he clicked into Fu Zhiyu's profile.

No wonder Fu Zhiyu was directly displayed on the news. It turned out that his WeChat name was Fu Zhiyu.

Yu Chen clicked into Fu Zhiyu's circle of friends again, but it was empty.

How old is Fu Zhiyu?A non-young person's style of painting, the head is still a whole piece of blue.

Yu Chen clicked on the profile picture, only to realize that after zooming in, he could see a small white ear on the blue.

Yu Chen enlarged his ears again, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

Coincidentally, Yu Chen's favorite color is cyan, so he can appreciate a little bit of beauty in this profile picture.

The rest is just...

He looked so young, similar to Yu Chen, but he didn't expect his style of acting to be a bit old-fashioned.

Yu Chen had recovered a little bit now, and stopped crying.

He also comforted himself, trying to tell himself that it was nothing, if Dad could sign that list, he should be happy.

Furthermore, he left the singles. Although the process was very strange, he now has a boyfriend after all.

Phew, Yu Chen breathed out, put away his phone, stood up and beat his numb legs, took off his clothes, went in and took a shower.

There must be a way to the front of the mountain.

ok.

Nothing.

After taking a shower and returning to the room, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and since he couldn't sleep anyway, Yu Chen took out the photos that hadn't been repaired a few days ago and repaired them.

This practice lasted until eight o'clock, and when there was movement outside, Yu Chen pretended to just get up and went outside to brush his teeth, and then went to the dining room.

Mom and Dad were already sitting at the dining table, and Auntie was already frying eggs. Yu Chen went over and pulled out the chair, and asked, "Morning."

Dad: "Morning."

Mom: "Morning."

Seeing Yu Chen coming down, the aunt took the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, and came out to serve Yu Chen porridge.

Yu Chen: "Morning, Auntie."

Aunt smiled: "Morning."

After the aunt asked early, the mother on the opposite side suddenly wondered: "Didn't you say you went to a friend's house yesterday? When did you come back?"

"Uh," Yu Chen brought the porridge over, lowered his head and said naturally, "I came back in the middle of the night."

Mom: "What time?"

Yu Chen: "I forgot, I drank some wine and fell asleep when I came back."

At this moment, Dad suddenly raised his head and laughed: "You still drink, how much did you drink?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "A little bit, not very good."

Mom let out a sigh: "Come back from drinking and tell mom, I'll make you some soup, why are you drinking? Did you drink too much?"

"It's okay, I didn't drink too much." Yu Chen put the aunt's freshly fried eggs to his mother: "It's my friend's birthday, just a few sips, I didn't dare to drink too much."

Mom nodded, then worried: "Where's the car?"

Yu Chen: "I didn't drive it back, I will drive it later when I have time."

Mom was completely relieved.

No matter how old Yu Chen was, in the eyes of his mother, he was always treated as a child, worrying about this and that.

That's why Yu Chen has developed a temperament that is both squeamish and not squeamish. He doesn't care about some things, but he cares about some things and is picky.

Yu Chen's parents didn't persuade Yu Chen to come to work in the company and study business. On the one hand, they were afraid that Yu Chen would suffer from the society.

The two of them started a company together, and they had never touched anything. At the wine table, during negotiations, whatever occasions they used, they were easy to be superior and humble. In business, there were all kinds of ghosts and monsters. Chen does things to accommodate others.

The only thing she asked of Yu Chen was to be happy.

She is very satisfied with Yu Chen now. Every time she goes out to shoot, she always comes across something interesting, and she talks about it with relish when she comes back.

Such a grown-up man, with a naive and romantic youthful appearance, how wonderful.

Mom was very pleased.

"Do you have work today?" After eating, her mother asked Yu Chen.

Yu Chen shook his head: "I'll be fine for the next few days. There were a lot of photos in the big order last week, and it will take a long time to repair."

My mother smiled: "It's good, then rest at home more, auntie." Mom turned to the auntie and said, "I'll buy vegetables later to see if there are any chickens and ducks, buy some herbs to make soup at noon, and give him supplements."

Aunt: "OK."

Yu Chen acted like a baby: "I want to drink mutton soup."

Mom nodded: "Okay, let Auntie buy mutton."

The aunt smiled: "Okay, buy mutton."

During this process, Dad was watching the news with his head down. After chatting with his mother, Yu Chen coughed lightly and asked, "Well, Dad, how old is Fu Zhiyu from Kehao?"

"About 27, I remember it was 27," Dad sighed, "Young and promising."

Yu Chen asked again: "How did Kehao get here? Is it his family's property?"

Dad shook his head and said: "He is Fu Deren's son, do you know who Fu Deren is?"

Yu Chen: "Who?"

Dad smiled: "Baishan wine."

Yu Chen: "Oh~"

Great great great.

Dad: "However, Kehao has nothing to do with Baishan Wine. Kehao was created by Fu Zhiyu himself. At the beginning, his family helped a little, that is, in terms of funds. Now he is better than his father."

Speaking of this, Dad put down the tablet in his hand: "I met him at a chamber of commerce last year, and I heard him speak some words. He was very good. He had a long-term vision, clear thinking, decisive actions, and very business-minded." Dad smiled: "Still so handsome."

Yu Chen seldom heard his father praise a person like this, so he couldn't help giving Fu Zhiyu some points in his heart, but he also thought about why Fu Zhiyu didn't look like he had a business mind at all.

Dad: "What's wrong?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "It's okay, it's rare to see such a handsome yet powerful person, just ask."

Dad nodded: "It is very good."

Dad turned on the tablet again after popularizing it. After clicking a few times, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

He didn't pick it up immediately, but turned to look at his mother.

Mom immediately sat up straight: "What's wrong?"

Dad said, "It's from Kehao."

Mom raised her eyebrows in surprise and raised her chin: "Quickly pick up."

Mom was nervous, and Yu Chen was also nervous.

The two of them stared straight at their father, and heard him say: "Okay, yes, right, when? Morning? If you are free, okay, we will go there right away."

Yu Chen clenched his hands into fists and hung up the phone. He was more anxious than his mother and asked first, "What should I say?"

Dad showed the only sincere smile in the past two days: "Tell us to prepare all the materials before going there."

Yu Chen was so nervous that his muscles were shaking. When he saw his father stand up, he also stood up: "I'll go too."

Dad thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright, hurry up and go out in five minutes."

Yu Chen was super excited: "I can go out now."

Ahhhhh!

It's really true!

To die to die.

Calm down calm down.

Not only Yu Chen, but on the way to Kehao Company, a whole car of people were excited and unbelievable.

It's guessing what to do this time, it's fantasizing, it's telling myself not to be so happy, and it's thinking about what the other party wants us to do if there is no play...

In such a stimulating and tense atmosphere, the team's atmosphere was as high as it was the day before yesterday.

Kehao's people had already prepared in the meeting room, including Fu Zhiyu.

The exact same position, plus everyone's professional attire, made Yu Chen feel like he was dreaming of the day before yesterday.

But this time Yu Chen was different from the day before yesterday. He memorized the materials all afternoon yesterday, so he could basically understand what the two sides said next.

It was also because he understood that Yu Chen gradually didn't dare to speak.

In fact, his father's plan is indeed quite ordinary, without a trace of desire to cooperate, and with some questions raised by the other party, our side often falters and haws, which makes Yu Chen a little embarrassed to look up Fu Zhiyu.

What is he capable of?

The tormenting meeting finally ended after an hour and a half. Everyone smiled politely on the surface and packed up together.

I don't know if Yu Chen was thinking too much or something else, he seemed to see a puzzled expression on the faces of the executives of the other company, saying "I don't know why Mr. Fu signed a contract with this company".

There was no sound of discussion, and the conference room suddenly fell silent. Everyone actually had nothing in their hands, but they dared not leave first.

So in order to get Fu Zhiyu to leave first, he pretended to be busy and fumbled around.

Yu Chen was no exception.

He didn't bring anything today, so he could only snatch the documents from Manager Chen's hand next to him, put the paper in with his head down, take it out, and put it in again.

Fu Zhiyu finally stood up out of everyone's peripheral vision, and his assistant helped him move the chair with great insight.

In the next second, everyone raised their heads and said respectfully, "Mr. Fu, go slowly."

In the next second, Yu Chenfang's company also said together: "Boss Fu, walk slowly."

But this President Fu didn't walk slowly, and just left his seat, he called out: "Mr. Yu."

Yu Chen followed his mother's surname, so when the sound came out, everyone in Yu Chenfang's company turned their attention to Yu Chen, who was the only surname Yu on the field.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the other company also looked over.

Yu Chen swallowed, kept smiling, and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Zhiyu looked at Yu Chen as if no one was around, and said, "Come with me, go to my office."

Yu Chen turned to look at his shocked father, and nodded to Fu Zhiyu: "Okay."

The feeling of weakness in the legs downstairs this morning seems to have appeared again.

But this was not the time when his legs were weak, Yu Chen signaled his father to go with his eyes, and then returned the things in his hands to Manager Chen. He was afraid that Fu Zhiyu would wait for a long time, so he quickly followed.

Fu Zhiyu's office is two floors above, with a separate elevator and a floor where no one works.

After the two entered, his assistant retreated wisely and closed the door.

"What's wrong with Mr. Fu?" Yu Chen followed after walking for a while, stopped and asked.

Fu Zhiyu turned around and said, "Your father's plan is not perfect yet. I will send someone to you in a while. He is a strong player in this area. He will cooperate with you."

Yu Chen nodded seriously: "Okay, thank you."

Then Fu Zhiyu stopped talking.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Zhiyu shook his head: "It's okay."

Yu Chen opened his mouth and shut it, and laughed dryly: "Wouldn't it be faster for you to communicate with my dad about this?"

Why call him out alone, he is not the person in charge, and he is called to the office alone, and the door is closed, making it seem like a big deal, so scary.

Fu Zhiyu didn't seem to expect Yu Chen to ask such a question. After thinking for a while, he said, "You're right."

Yu Chen:? ? ?

Long-term vision?

Clear thinking?

Do things decisively?

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