When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Chuan didn't bother to talk to Fu Ling'er and hung up the phone directly.

No matter how much you say about a dying person, it is false.

Anyway, Fu Ling'er's ending is already doomed.

No matter who comes, it can't change it. It's useless even if Jesus comes, Fu Chuan said!

Toot toot…

Listening to the hang-up sound on the other end of the phone, Fu Ling'er seemed to have been struck by lightning and could not recover for a long time.

Severe chest pain, coughing up blood, tumors, poisoning...

Nouns were thrown at Fu Ling'er's brain like crazy.

If Fu Ling'er is really destined to die...

So what’s the point of insisting on this?

She is going to die! Dead!

Once you die, it is useless to say anything!

Fu Ling'er still has a lot of things to do, including developing the Fu Group to a higher level, settling abroad, skiing, watching the ebb and flow of spring, and the flowers withering and blooming...

In fact, Fu Ling'er didn't want to be the president of the Fu Group at all, but there was no other way. Fu Ling'er had the ability, and Fu Zhengchao appointed Fu Ling'er to take over. If Fu Ling'er refused, not only would Fu Zhengchao be angry, but such a burden would fall on the sisters.

Fu Ling'er knows how heavy such a burden is and how stressful it is. To outsiders, it seems that she has unlimited glory. As the eldest daughter, Fu Ling'er has the ability to take on a large listed group. How glorious and outstanding it is. The younger brothers and sisters have a harmonious relationship and have no complaints about this matter. There will be no internal disputes among wealthy families, which is enviable.

In fact, Fu Ling'er is tired of such a step-by-step life. She doesn't want to be a vigorous and resolute CEO, but to pursue many, many things. Like her sisters, she can use the Fu family's wealth unscrupulously without having to think about taking on many responsibilities. Try and go. Chasing dreams.

Fu Ling'er often wonders, if she had been more selfish and only wanted to live for herself, without caring about other people's thoughts and opinions, would it not be so painful now? The headaches would not occur frequently, leaving Fu Ling'er at the mercy of Fu Chuan.

Later, I thought it was extremely ridiculous. It was useless to talk about what had happened. The fact was that Fu Linger became the president of the Fu Group and had made it all the way to the present. She could only keep going until she could give up the possibility of other paths. Take off the heavy burden and choose a quiet place abroad to live in seclusion until death.

Now! He didn’t even have this little extravagant hope, he was completely deprived of it!

Fu Ling'er looked at Fu Yueqing's dozens of missed calls on her phone.

With trembling fingertips, he dialed Fu Yueqing's mobile phone number.

Please... it must not be what Fu Ling'er thought.

Fu Chuan is a liar, right?

Fu Yueqing answered instantly.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Fu Yueqing asked nervously.

"Third sister, I called Fu Chuan just now. Fu Chuan said that my mother and fifth sister were poisoned... Is this true?"

"It's true, eldest sister, do you have chest pain or coughing up blood?"

"..."

Fu Ling'er failed to respond for a long time.

Fu Yueqing's voice was filled with tears.

She was really panicking now.

The Fu Group was targeted, and the Fu family was poisoned...

This is going to put the Fu family into a desperate situation!

If not Fu Chuan, who else could it be? Who is so cruel to do this?

Fu Yueqing couldn't think of that candidate even if he racked his brains.

The secretary pushed open the door and walked in: "Mr. Fu, we are almost here. It's time to start the shareholders' meeting."

Seeing Fu Ling'er holding the phone stupidly and not responding, the secretary stepped forward and patted Fu Ling'er gently: "Mr. Fu? Are you okay?"

"I...I'm okay..."

Fu Ling'er finally came to her senses and endured the overwhelming pain in her chest.

No matter what, this level must be overcome first before considering other things.

Wait for Fu Ling'er to follow the secretary to the shareholders' meeting.

As one of the shareholders of the Fu Group, Shen Shanhe arrived today.

What needs to be faced still needs to be faced.

Fu Ling'er took out the information and gave a calm and composed speech at the shareholders' meeting.

Everything was just as Fu Ling'er imagined.

only……

The fist hidden under the table would still tremble from time to time, so he could only tighten it tightly, let his nails dig into the flesh of his palm, and use the pain to regain his consciousness.

This was a desperate situation, which brought unprecedented pressure to Fu Ling'er, and Fu Ling'er knew this in her heart.

Fu Ling'er originally thought that she could face the difficulties just like she had faced before, but before the shareholders' meeting started, Fu Ling'er learned that her death was coming...

No matter how strong your psychology is, no one can bear such [truth].

Naturally, Shen Shanhe would not let this go, and said calmly: "Mr. Fu, I want to know when the construction unit sealed by the government can start operating? And has Director Fu committed tax evasion? If the charges are confirmed, I want to know Not just the Fu Group, the liquidated damages in our contract are sky-high, and they are beyond what your Fu Group can afford.”

"Director Shen, please give us a little more time, and we will give you a satisfactory answer. Things happened suddenly now. This was not our intention. It was the people below who acted against the will..."

"It would be better to say that when something like this happened, you lost and failed miserably! As a partner, I entrusted the case to you with full autonomy and trust. Is this how you repay me? Because you are not strict in discipline. As a result, there was a problem with the materials, and our Shen Group suffered heavy losses! And Director Fu was caught for tax evasion, so who is responsible for the losses during this period? "

Shen Shanhe interrupted without waiting for Fu Linger to finish.

"I……"

Fu Ling'er looked embarrassed. Faced with Shen Shanhe's accusation, Fu Ling'er couldn't throw the blame away. Every company has tax evasion and tax evasion, and subordinates violated the law. There is no point in talking about it. It just happened. It didn't happen to others. The key is how to solve it. .

But there is no way to solve Fu Ling'er... I can only place my hope on Fu Zhengchao. Thinking that the Fu family has been poisoned by unknown people and is in danger, what if Fu Zhengchao is released on bail? All lives are lost.

As soon as such an idea came to mind, Fu Ling'er's momentum fell to the bottom. Facing Shen Shanhe's aggressiveness, Fu Ling'er could only remain silent. Yes, what's the use of arguing about a topic that is completely impossible to win? She is going to die, and everything will be lost if she dies. It’s ridiculous, it’s really ridiculous.

"Do you think keeping silent will solve this matter? I really don't see how the Fu Group wants to handle it properly and give us shareholders some explanation! Just wait to pay liquidated damages!"

Shen Shanhe spoke in despair.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Shen. Actually, I have a suggestion..."