Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

It's about to be implemented, so what should I do?

Didn't Zhou Xingtian urge Fu Xin to think of a way? Even Gail reminded this little golden retriever, should it be rented out?

Don't be so wasteful, but the little golden retriever refused to bow his head, and his tail was more cheerful than a whip.

It made even Tang Zhen want to whip that little golden retriever with a small leather whip.

However, after discussing with Fu Linhe and Fu Xin, they decided to go public in Hong Kong first, while China is slowing down.

Xinlin Group is still relatively weak. In terms of human and material resources, it is not as good as many listed companies.

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Although going public can raise a sum of money, it is too easy to be manipulated by him, and the drop in stock price is too easy to affect the immature Xinlin Group.

In Hong Kong, Fu Linhe is almost the one and only master. With him in charge, it will be a matter of course.

It was easy to be listed by him. In addition, Fu Xin is the heir of the Fu family, and there are countless people who support him.

The guests at the banquet on the day of listing were even more lively.

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After staying in Hong Kong for a month, Fu Linhe couldn't bear to part with Fu Xin.And it is becoming more and more reluctant.

It's even to the point where you can't wait to tie it directly to your trouser belt and carry it with you at any time.

Others could only laugh and say that the uncle and nephew had a good relationship, but only Fu Xin understood why he was inseparable.

But this kind of relationship is too dangerous, a bit more dangerous than the drugs the predecessor has touched.

Flicking her fluffy and fluffy tail, she threw herself into Fu Lin's arms. Although she was still working, Xin Lin had only been on the market for a few days.

Fu Xin knew that it was time for him to return to Shanghai.

However, Fu Linhe didn't open his mouth, and he was even more reluctant.

Cherish the present time more and more, never let go if you can jump, never let go if you can stick.

Fu Lin looked at the little golden retriever rolling on his chest, sighed slightly, rubbed two handfuls of soft fur, and watched him breathe, his soft eyelids were about to droop in a blink.

My heart is itchy and warm.

She hugged him in her arms and said, "Shall we go to the sofa?"

The little golden retriever will not object to his owner, he nods cowardly, and obediently follows behind his buttocks,

Fu Linhe's butt just touched the sofa, and he hasn't sat down yet.

The little golden retriever, which was already a little big, jumped up, making him stagger before he could sit still.

Rubbing his head, "What's wrong?"

"What..." She rubbed his chest, then rested her head on his lap.

Inward, not outward.

So, after a while of being bored, I dropped my eyeballs where they shouldn't be...

The more he watched, the more excited he became, the faster the tail flicked behind him, and his face became flushed.

Fu Linhe inadvertently lowered his head and saw that the little golden retriever was blushing for some reason, thinking that he must be sick.

When I touched it, it was really hot.

He was going to be nervous right now, but who knew, the little golden retriever was touched by him, and he held down the owner and rubbed wildly, humming while rubbing.

Fu Linhe could only make noise with him, and only calmed down when he was tired.

He took a deep breath, thinking that he might be getting old, this little golden retriever is getting bigger and bigger, and he can hardly bear his fuss.

Rubbing his messy hair, he asked out of breath, "What happened just now?"

With this question, the little golden retriever's head was almost buried between his legs.

Why are you shy?

Fu Linhe rolled his eyes and pulled the little golden retriever out.

He slapped that little butt, "Still making trouble?"

The little golden retriever immediately became well-behaved, purred twice pitifully, and squatted aside, ignoring its owner.

It hurts to look at it, but...

Forget it, only these two years can hurt.

He simply grabbed the little golden retriever and continued to race in his arms, doting as much as he wanted, doting as much as he wanted, hurting as much as he wanted.

It hurt to the bone, that was also his Fu Linhe's business.

Fu Xin lay down on his lap this time without daring to think about it, his face was pressed against his soft stomach, feeling comfortable.

Satisfied, he rubbed and poked, as if he was addicted to playing, so he simply lifted his clothes and squeezed.

Immediately, a certain nerve in Fu Lin's brain collapsed...

What kind of petting, spoiling, just slap her across the face...

The little golden retriever who was hurt by the beating was finally honest.

Fu Linhe had something to do at night and wanted to discuss business with a client. Fu Xin didn't bother to intervene, so he simply went back to his dog's kennel.

He went to the supermarket once on the way, and he really wanted to go back to Shanghai. Although the development there is good now, he always needs to bring some food, snacks or other things back to Shanghai.

Humming a ditty, pushing the trolley, followed by two bodyguards who were responsible for helping.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, is awkward and weird.

Of course, the selection was before other people got off work, and there were not many people in the huge supermarket, so Fu Xin wandered around slowly, choosing slowly.

When I walked to the milk tea, I couldn't move my feet...

Before paying, Fu Xin frightenedly took out a credit card.

Not long after, Fu Linhe received a text message asking how much and how much you spent where and when.

He smiled and shook his head. This little golden retriever really doesn't know how to be merciful. Every time before leaving, he would shave himself hard.

On the third day, Fu Xin got on the plane still reluctantly, with two little paws facing his owner, scratching and grasping, but he was reluctant to let go.

In the end, it was the owner of his family who kissed his forehead before turning around to board the plane drunkenly and happily.

Not long after getting off the plane, I received a call from Lai Haishan, congratulating him on his successful listing.

Fu Xin thought for a while and said, "I probably still have a loan."

Now Xinlin definitely belongs to a company with good credit, and some nerves are twitching. He still plays a lot, takes a loan, takes a loan, and must pay it off before the deadline.

Lai Haishan likes this kind of person, and the reason why I like it the most is that every time I call, the opening line is: "We want a loan."

Ouch, it's so comforting to hear that.

It is more comfortable than greeting and giving gifts.

In his current position, he doesn't need money anymore, and he doesn't need to do business by himself.

But the door-to-door business still feels good.

The most important thing is that Fu Xin's company has just been listed, and he turned around and asked himself for a loan.

This shows that Fu Xin still has a big heart.

At the moment, these things don't seem to satisfy his appetite at all.

Coming to Haishan can be regarded as watching him grow up. When this kid first came, he was repressed, but his virtues were radiant. Afterwards, he was able to do a job with ease, even a little slippery.

So far?It has grown into the leader of a listed company.

It's not easy for this kid, but he's also amazing.

Lai Haishan was on the other end of the phone, um, and said to him in two voices: "I'm in Beijing these two days, why don't you come to Beijing and let's talk about the contract first?"

Fu Xin was taken aback, "Beijing?"

"Yeah, you haven't been here, have you?" Lai Haishan smiled cheerfully, "I just introduced some friends to you."

This made Fu Xin listen to it. Fu Xin has few friends and can help even less.

If you really want to develop in Shanghai and China, you don't just rely on Fu's.

What Fu Xin has to do is to make Mrs. Fu proud of him. If he wants to go out and say it, it means Xinlin Group and Mrs. Fu, not Mrs. Fu and Xinlin.

Thinking of this, he smiled and agreed. "Alright, let's take a look at the great country of our country."

Hearing this sentence, Haishan was delighted again, and laughed in satisfaction, "Okay, I will treat you well when you come to Beijing."

"Is food and lodging included?" Fu Xin made a mischievous joke.

The latter immediately scowled, "You big boss, you still eat my food and drink mine, tsk tsk, you're really stingy."

Fu Xin smiled but did not answer.

But in any case, the move to the north is imperative.

Fu Xin has already considered it. If he doesn't have a big development plan after the expiration, he will have to rely on his contacts and government support.

He can't guarantee anything, at least he can guarantee that his Xinlin Group is in his hands and will never fail.

He reported to Gail and gave them some things. The snacks were still his own. He was too embarrassed to use this kind of supermarket-bought goods to coax people, so he kept them for himself, or gave them to Wang Ma and his granddaughter.

It's not that he likes it, but he likes the feeling when swiping Fu Linlu's card.

It turns out that you are not rushed away without him. After all, his company has just been listed in Hong Kong, and there are still too many things that need to be determined by yourself.

Moreover, the fact that he was listed in Hong Kong more or less made the magistrate a little uncomfortable, why not in Shanghai?Do you have to go to Hong Kong?Although the conditions in Hong Kong are relatively relaxed, I also know that Fu Xin is a Hong Kong native, and the Fu family is the leader in Hong Kong.

But, Fu Xin earns money from Shanghai, doesn't he?

But speaking from the bottom of my heart, Xinlin can only be listed in Hong Kong now.

He has more or less too many small flaws. As far as Xinlin Group itself is concerned, it is too weak and not powerful enough.

The days back to Shanghai became more and more busy, and Fu Xin was almost non-stop.

As soon as he went public, he seemed to prove that his strength was mediocre.

Pudong, which was originally not optimistic, suddenly became more optimistic, and the original clearance rate of more than 50.00% was also closed by more than half.

Suddenly, Fu Xin had a lot of spare money on hand. Except for the necessary investment in Pudong, and the land is relatively affordable, he can grow stronger in the past few years...

Investing in real estate now does not require much thought, but in the future it will take a lot of hard work.

Fu Xin glanced at the clothing industry, and it was as he expected. With different clothes designed for different markets, the Chinese market is now booming.

After all, the Chinese have many people,

Moreover, it is endorsed by several well-known movie stars, and the posters are all foreigners. This tall figure fits in everything.

For the Chinese market, it is European and American style, for the crowd it is OL, while for the European market it is purely handmade.