Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

If you need it, just speak up, I'm not interested in being a financial fan. "

Fu Xin laughed, "My lord, I have been with you until now, what have I troubled you for?!"

Su Xun unscrewed the door and paused, "It's not normal if there is none!"

Fu Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

There will also be times when friends help each other and need each other, but I am too deliberate and don't want to have any trouble looking for them, making them think that I am powerful.

But now, it seems that things are going to go against each other...

She curled her lips, turned around and went back to her room to chatter, "I will cause you some trouble in the future!"

Everyone thinks so?

It's not like Fu Xin never made trouble for them. What happened last time in Pudong is a good example.

But maybe for them, it's not a problem?Not a big deal? !

After all, it's just Wang Kai's father, and it can be done with a phone call...

Fu Xin was so emaciated, did he have to kill and set fire to be a problem? !

Anyway, in the next few days, everyone played their own games again, but because of Yun Junran's joining, most of the children of the aristocratic family followed Su Xun's side.

Yang Xunfei also went out to play together under Fu Xin's special guidance.

On the contrary, Fu Xin refused in person, saying that he had to stay in the room to deal with some matters.

I went downstairs to the hotel to log on and off the Internet, received the email, printed the attached document, and took it back to read.

When An Jiahe came to see Fu Xin for dinner in the evening, he saw that the table was full, the bed was full of scattered documents, and there was a tangled little golden retriever squatting beside the bed...

He patted his forehead, "Go eat first, and clean up when you come back!"

"Well, tell me, how long will it take me to finish writing this plan without a computer?" With a pen in his mouth, he looked sad.

"Whatever! Come down to eat with me now!" He grabbed the little golden retriever by the back of its neck and dragged it out!

Yun Junran obviously had a good time today, and he was less restrained than before, joking with others.

Seeing Fu Xin present, he asked in surprise, "Why didn't you come today?"

"Hmph..." He sat down in a low voice, took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, and continued to write, "If you order food, don't talk to me."

"He seems to have a plan to write." Anjahe opened the chair and sat down.

Liao looked at his piece of paper, struggled for a while, then looked away, but asked, "Why don't you let others do it?"

"I gave them my opinion, but they can't do it well. They are only developing in the short term. I plan to make this online business a long-term one." Fu Xin thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone, "Gail, ask Shirley this paragraph for me. Do you have time? I plan to open another factory here in Guangzhou."

"Master, I asked you to make plans for me, not to let you develop new industries!" Gail was already familiar with the way, and he knew from this tone that he must be in trouble!

"Don't tell me, why don't you make money when you have money? Besides the funds that Pudong needs, how much can you call on? You don't need a lot." Fu Xin scribbled while holding his mobile phone.

Gail took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you want?"

"About 200 million~" Opening a factory at this time does not require much investment and capital for ordinary small factories.

"That's fine," Gail continued to ask after hearing that the initial investment was not large, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's pack it. I'll send you the sample plan together with the plan in the next few days." Fu Xin wrote a few strokes, and saw that the food had already started, so he took a few bites first.

"Don't tell me, what if you lose it? You don't have to save the manuscript, just forget it. At worst, you can write it again, but it will be over if it falls into someone else's hands! This is a commercial secret!" Gail yelled for a while, and then He said, "I'll let Xiao Zhang run for a while."

The little Zhang that Gail spoke of was his own assistant, and he was trustworthy.

Fu Xin didn't object, hummed twice and hung up the phone.

After eating two bites and writing for a while, I really felt entangled, "Is this Gail here to torture me?"

"You came up with the stuff yourself, right?!" Bai Maqian snorted twice. Everyone else was eating, drinking, and playing. Such a person was working hard, so he felt out of place and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he really wanted to beat up a certain little golden retriever.

Fu Xin rubbed his face, "Well, didn't I want to finish writing quickly so that I could play with you guys." Then he put down the pen, put the things back into his arms and said with a smile, "Why, how did you get today?"

Su Xun smiled meaningfully, but shook his head.

The harvest is mediocre, so the girl is still hiding the stock, right?

Thinking in his heart, Yun Junran asked curiously: "Are you usually so busy?"

"Well, I want to make Xinlin go up in five years, and stop being a second-rate listed company." Fu Xin knocked on the cup, "Beyond the current Fu's in ten years~"

"Pfft!~" Yang Xunfei sprayed a sip of tea on the dishes, and Zhang Xun next to him disgustedly ordered those dishes to be removed and redone!

Wiping his mouth, Yang Xunfei pointed at Fu Xin and shouted, "What are you doing!"

On the contrary, Fu Xin raised an eyebrow, "Why not?" sneered, "I don't have the strength, sir?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Yang Xunfei argued, "But, you, no matter what you say, you have to go back and inherit the Fu family, immediately..."

Fu Xin didn't let him finish speaking, squinted sharply, and stared at Yang Xunfei coldly.

The latter subconsciously shut up, feeling that the person in front of him was not as gentle as before.

No, it's not just that, on the contrary, it's a little more chilly.

That kind of gaze, that kind of expression, looking at himself, but it seems that there is no such person in his eyes.

Supercilious, contemptuous of everything, but cold enough to...

Fu Xin lit a cigarette, inhaled slowly, and exhaled the smoke ring slowly.

The white mold spread out on his face, a little more unreal, and a little less intimacy in the past.

"What, you all think that Xinlin is just for fun?" He waved his hand and smashed the wine glass next to him, "Do you know how much Xinlin's total assets are now? How much is the annual income in hundreds of millions? How much tax do you need to pay every year? Employees And how much is the side job? You, including Gail, including my third uncle, think that Xinlin is just for fun, or it is a sharp blade for Fu's to break into the market. It doesn't matter what happens in the end, but have you asked me? What does Xinlin represent to me? Fu has nothing to do with me since I was a child. I have never taken over a day. The industry he developed is completely unfamiliar to me.

Let me tell you, Mrs. Fu, I don't want it, and I don't want it!Xinlin will always be no worse than Fu Shi!And Xinlin is mine!It's mine alone!But Fu Shi will never be! "After that, he shook off his clothes, turned around and left the table.

Yang Xunfei was still standing there stupidly, a little confused.

Anjahe pulled him back and ordered in an orderly tone: "Sit down!" The latter slowly entered the seat.

A meal, everyone eats a bit uncomfortable.

They vaguely understand Fu Xin's suffering and Fu Xin's struggle, but they can't figure it out. After all, they are not part of the game, so how can they understand what the person in the game is thinking.

However, my hard-working foundation has been quite effective, but it is really uncomfortable to be said like this.

They can vaguely understand the suffering in it.

Even my own subordinate and closest third uncle treat Xinlin founded by Fu Xin in this way...

Bai Yuxin's eyes drifted to Yang Xunfei, who was a little uneasy. Perhaps, people who are really close to Fu Xin are not optimistic about his career, right?

Otherwise, why would Yang Xunfei, who trusts Fu Xin so much, make such a statement?

Can't surpass Fu?

Just kidding, the eight of them are more optimistic about this little golden retriever, Xinlin.

For the next few days, Fu Xin practiced completely behind closed doors.

The little black cat scratched the wall day and night trying to come in, but the little golden retriever in the house was determined to ignore him.

It's not that the little black cat didn't think about climbing the wall, but when a certain one found out, regardless of the danger of the little black cat falling from the fifth floor, he locked the window in front of him.

The little black cat drooped its ears and crawled back to Wang Kai's room...

It caused the group of people in the same room to laugh treacherously, and cowardly went back to the room with their little tails in their mouths.

An Jiahe tapped Bai Yuxin with his elbow, "Does that mean they all produce pet attributes?"

Bai Yuxin played a double two and overwhelmed Wang Kai's card, "Go and try to say the same to the people on the road!"

An Jiahe shrugged, he was just joking, Yang Xunfei's pet attribute is only for Fu Xin, just like Fu Xin's pet attribute is only for his third uncle Fu Linhe, it's rare!

Yang Xunfei returned to the house, annoyed and regretful with his tail in his mouth.

But how to make up for it?

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to continue to go around Fu Xin's door!

Scratching and scratching all night, the manager of the hotel has already come forward to remind, if this door continues to be scratched, who will lose money!

Liao Liao, who was watching from the side, waved his hand boldly and said, "I'll pay you! Keep scratching~"

A group of bad friends, but no matter how you say it, Yang Xunfei has a stance of not giving up and not giving up! "

Fu Xin glanced at the inventory in his room, all the snacks are here, and all the instant noodles are also there.

But it didn't take long before I ran out of ammunition and food...

After shaking the hard-won handwriting board and a few blueprints, Fu Xin called Gail, who immediately sent someone to collect it.

Fu Xin asked for Xiao Zhang's phone number and reminded him by the way to buy some food for himself.

But the door of the room was guarded by the little black cat, as if going to the bathroom would be the next solution, and he didn't relax for a moment!

How does this make Fu Xin submit materials to others?

Could it be that if you put a basket down, he immediately puts the materials, and the other puts the food, and we pull it with a rope?

He was really worried that those bad friends who lived near him would find a way to cut the rope!

In fact, Fu Xin was not very angry with Yang Xunfei, but he had to lose his temper for some things, not to mention, this matter