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Zheng Boyuan woke up, the first thing he saw was not his daughter, not Li Chaoyuan, not Chen Lan, but Fu Zhenjun.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Fu Zhenjun patted his hand and said, "Don't talk, I understand what you mean. But before that, I want a power of attorney. Think about it."

Zheng Boyuan nodded.

But the slight nod seemed to make him sick, and he wanted to vomit.

Fu Zhenjun rang the bell repeatedly to call back the doctors and nurses who had just left.

Three days later, Zheng Boyuan's condition was fully notified to Fenglei's other four principals. Almost immediately, foreign and domestic people gathered in Zheng Boyuan's ward.

Zheng Boyuan's spirit obviously improved a lot. He was lying down, and only his brain could be controlled.

Yang Chengjun said: "The chairman's condition is so serious now, it seems that the company's current projects will be slowed down."

Zheng Boyuan lay on the hospital bed and looked at him.

In the beginning, he would not choose Yang Chengjun. This person is too aggressive. In the investment era, the rate of return is important, but the risk mechanism is also the top priority.

There is also character, personality, temper... Whether it is the person in charge of a project or the CEO of a large company, it is not the kind of radical person who can be competent.

Yang Chengjun looks very good now, and his smooth life makes him exhilarated.

The problem of the Chinese people is that they want to take shortcuts, no matter what they do, they always want to take shortcuts.

As everyone knows, the shorter the shortcut, the more it is full of various traps.

As private equity funds, the first thing they must guarantee is the interests of shareholders.

The principals of the other several institutions are all prominent. No matter which one is famous, the financial world will be shocked.

"Old Zheng, why didn't you tell us until now. How many years have we been friends?"

"Continuing like this is not an option, we must invite the best doctor to operate on you as soon as possible!"

"Even if there is a [-]% success rate, you can't give up."

Zheng Yuwei's eyes were red, and she said, "Thank you uncles, my dad didn't want to hide it from everyone, he just collapsed suddenly—"

Others sighed with emotion.

This is how people are with each other. After fighting secretly for a lifetime, suddenly a strong opponent falls, and it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad.

Yang Chengjun said: "I think the chairman's invitation to us today is not just about announcing his illness. However, I think the chairman's illness should not be disclosed to the public for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

From the beginning of its establishment, Fenglei Investment has raised more than one billion US dollars in the first phase. Its appeal and strength are completely inseparable from Zheng Boyuan.

Zheng Yuwei turned to look at her father, and said with determination: "That's right, my father has something important to announce, so he invited all the uncles here from his busy schedule."

Everyone's heart trembled, and they all guessed that Zheng Boyuan's illness was so serious that he was almost in danger.

The thing to be announced today may be the dissolution of Fenglei Investment...

Zheng Yuwei said, "Jingfu, come here."

In an instant, in the corner of the ward, an extremely handsome young man walked over calmly under the eyes of everyone.

He is definitely not more than 25 years old.

Tall and tall, with a calm demeanor all over his body.

He came over and stood by Zheng Yuwei's side, with his hands folded in front of him, calmly accepting everyone's gaze.

Everyone immediately realized that this person wasn't the artist Zheng Yuwei publicly expressed his love for.

After all, Zheng Yuwei's high-profile marriage is hard to ignore.

Of course, after she did this, several of Fenglei's partners exchanged phone calls, and they were all shocked, thinking how could Zheng Boyuan be so negligent in his daughter's marriage.

It turned out that Zheng Boyuan was sick, so sick that he couldn't even take care of his daughter's marriage.

Among them, Yang Chengjun was the most surprised.

Among them, because of the exhibition, the scene that happened in the abyss of the tea room is still vivid in my mind.

Whether this person is Fu Jingfu or Li Xunze, he is not a simple person.

Yang Chengjun frowned.

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

Zheng Yuwei said: "This is Mr. Fu Jingfu. My father specially hired him to take full charge of this project. Please take care of me, uncles."

As soon as the words fell, the whole ward was in an uproar.

"Is your name Fu Jingfu? How do I remember that you seem to be an entertainer."

"Yuwei, your father is so sick, don't you all get confused?"

Fu Zhenjun bowed to everyone and said: "Yes, I am Fu Jingfu, so I also have a stage name Li Xunze for personal reasons, but this is just a way to decompress in my spare time. I know, it is difficult to just say it with your mouth. Convince everyone, then let me prove it to you with practical actions. But before that, I need a letter of authorization—”

The exclusive lawyer who was waiting in the ward here has already produced a power of attorney drawn up earlier and several copies, and sent them to all partners one by one for everyone to look at.

Zheng Yuwei brought the original copy of the power of attorney to his father, read it to his father sentence by sentence, and then picked up one by one for him to read.

Zheng Boyuan pressed his fingerprint on the power of attorney in public.

Others saw it, but no one signed it.

Yang Chengjun sneered and said: "A project involves billions of dollars. You are young, whether you are competent or not, and have you finished college?!"

Fu Zhenjun said in his heart that the real Li Xunze graduated from high school and never finished college.

At this time, it's not appropriate for him to learn that he came back from studying abroad, because Li Xunze's acting career in the past few years, there is no chance for him to study abroad.

Fu Zhenjun smiled and said, "Mr. Yang Chengjun, do you think I have finished college?! Now even if I show my diploma, you can say it is a fake."

Yang Chengjun recalled that in the teahouse, Fu Jingfu spoke so fluently in spoken English and talked so freely, it didn't look like he was graduated from a foreign country. He also believed that he was a returnee.

It's just that he really couldn't understand how Zheng Boyuan would entrust such a young boy with such a huge amount of funds.

To be honest, Fenglei Investment has always been doing large-scale business, and ordinary PE institutions simply cannot afford it.

What kind of experience, methods, authority and professional ability are needed to take full control of the overall situation.

Is Zheng Boyuan out of his mind?

Yang Chengjun couldn't help looking at Zheng Boyuan who was about to die.

Zheng Boyuan had a calm face and clear and sharp eyes.

Although God defeated his body, he could not crush his spirit.

An old fox like Zheng Boyuan would think carefully about every move he made, so how could he make a bad move.

Yang Chengjun said: "You must not misunderstand that I am targeting you. It is human nature to have doubts about this. I think most of you here have doubts in your heart. After all, this matter is related to the vital interests of our five organizations. There is no room for a single slip-up."

Fu Zhenjun said: "Each company has a different process for project risk management and control. Rigorous regular meeting system exists in almost every investment company. If you are really worried, you can do it on top of the weekly regular meeting. I will keep everyone updated on any developments during the week."

Whether you are an insider in the industry or not, everyone will understand in a few simple sentences.

However, there are liars in this world who have a high IQ and a comfortable appearance, who use touching language and rhetoric to deceive people's trust, and when everyone's defenses are relieved, they hit the target with one blow.

At the moment, a partner said: "That's good, but why should we believe you?"

Fu Zhenjun: "..."

Zheng Yuwei had been listening silently, at this moment, she suddenly reached out and took Fu Zhenjun's arm in an intimate way.

"Just because Jing Fu is my fiancé!"

Fu Zhenjun turned to stare at her: "..."

Chen Lan, who was standing next to Zheng Boyuan's hospital bed, felt his heart tighten, and bowed his head sadly.

Others were even more uproarious.

Zheng Yuwei said: "Fenglei's investment is the painstaking effort of my uncles, but it is also my father's painstaking effort. How can I make my own decisions and act indiscriminately. Please give Jingfu a chance, and he will do a good job in the project."

After all, he bowed deeply.

Yang Chengjun picked up the pen and said with a smile: "I don't know why, but I really want to see Fu Jingfu's strength. I will sign it for you!"

With a swipe of his pen, he signed the power of attorney.

Seeing this, the others hesitated for a moment and signed their names one after another.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenjun smiled and said, "Thanks to everyone's love, I will do my best to complete the tasks entrusted by Mr. Zheng Boyuan."

Zheng Boyuan, who had been lying down and only said a few words, suddenly had an idea.

When his daughter told her that Fu Jingfu was her fiancé, he definitely had no thought of objecting.

Instead, I was thinking, if there is a son-in-law like Fu Jingfu, he might be a son-in-law.

Let it take its course, maybe before she dies, she can still see her daughter find her home.

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After the filming of the show ended, Sister Jin and the others came to say goodbye to Ying Hao and Yu Xiao.

Yu Xiao asked about other artists and gave some instructions.

When Sister Jin and the others were about to leave, Ying Hao called Sister Jin aside.

Ying Hao: "...that... Li Xunze..."

Sister Jin hurriedly said: "He has something to do, so he left early."

Ying Hao sighed: "I heard that he has a commercial performance recently?"

Miss Jin nodded.

Ying Hao hurriedly asked, "What commercial show? Where is it?"

Sister Jin felt as if she had glimpsed the biggest secret in the world, and she felt unspeakably nervous.

Uh... this kind of speculation is really unnecessary.

Does she want to reflect her thoughts to Mr. Yu?

God! ! !This is simply too violent! ! !

"Around the middle of June, Jiale Group had a real estate opening, and invited many stars to assist. Xunze signed the contract at the beginning of the year. He originally planned to breach the contract. After his face recovered later, some contracts could be fulfilled. He I have fulfilled them one by one. Actually, I am quite worried..."

When Sister Jin thought of Li Xunze's singing voice, coupled with the dance moves, it was a mess.

In the past half a month, I don't know if he has practiced or not, he is really going crazy!