Chapter 162 Countermeasures (two more)

  In the courtyard behind the two of them, the atmosphere in the flower hall was more solemn than when Cai Lengsa and Fu Fengcheng were there.

Feng Jiye said with a sad face: "Sister, what are the attitudes of these two men? You really don't take you as a mother at all. He knows who this factory belongs to, so he even said what he wanted to buy. In these days, how can there be such a brazenly grabbing the elder’s property by the younger generation?"

  Madam Fu was silent with a sullen face.

  Fu Yucheng frowned and looked at his mother, then at his uncle and two cousins, and finally looked at Xue Bin who was sitting next to him, "Uncle, what do you think?"

  Xue Bin is Zheng Ying's uncle, so he is Fu Yucheng's uncle.

  Xue Bin seemed to be flattered, and said with a smile, "This matter... is indeed a bit difficult to handle."

   Fu Yucheng was a little disapproving, "How difficult can it be?"

  Xue Bin sighed, “The Four Young Masters don’t know something. It’s easy to say, but difficult to say.”

"How to say?"

   "If you can find a way to let the Song family let go, this matter will naturally not be difficult. Although some losses are unavoidable, there is no problem in the past."

  Speaking of this, Xue Bin glanced at the three Feng family father and son opposite.

  He naturally knew that Feng Jia swallowed the 600,000 yuan, and most of it had already been spent. If Mrs. Fu doesn't come back, then he will definitely have to recognize it.

  But the rest is actually not lost at the moment, and there is still too much time to make up for it.

  Fu Yucheng frowned, "Then why do you say it's difficult again?"

Xue Bin said: "It is extremely difficult to tell Marshal Song. Madam must have tried it, but Marshal Song refuses to accommodate. It means that the young man has given enough benefits to Marshal Song and even Governor Song. If this is the case... it is impossible for Song Shaoshuai to offend the seniors for the Feng family. After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, the size and profit of our factory can not attract the interest of the Song family at all."

  Fu Yucheng's face darkened, "Could it be that the Song family doesn't even give the Fu family the face?"

  Xue Bin smiled bitterly: "Four young man, young man... is also surnamed Fu. Even if the warlord wants to investigate him, the Song family can completely overthrow him."

   "Speaking for a long time is equivalent to not saying it." Fu Yucheng was a little irritated, "Then what do you say?"

  Xue Bin hesitated for a moment, then looked at Madam Fu and said, "Madam, I don’t know...Can the superintendent please come forward to mediate this matter?"

   Madam Fu said in a deep voice: "What do you think? The warlord will call the two to the study at this time. Do you think he doesn't know what happened?"

  Xue Bin said silently, "If the warlord refuses to help, I'm afraid it will be really troublesome."

  What happened this time was not really a superb strategy, but it just happened to avoid the thunder buried by the Feng family and also seized their lifeblood. It is impossible not to admit defeat.

   "Mr. Xue thinks, what can be done to save it?"

   Xue Bin heard what Mrs. Fu said, she didn’t want to concede to her son and wife to lose money, and she didn’t want to sell her property at a price of 50,000 yuan.

After thinking about it for a moment, Xue Bin said: "If the lady does not want to consider the two conditions proposed by the young lady, then there is only one way... first invest funds to stabilize the situation. If the lady is willing to come forward to those cooperative businesses, she may be willing to be more lenient. Time. As long as we find a replacement supplier as soon as possible, this matter will pass. After a year or a half, if the situation is good, it will be alleviated. But..."

   "But what?" Madam Fu asked.

"The premise is that the factory can really regain its vitality and flourish, otherwise... the money invested will also be lost. The young lady's ambition must be big if they can make a purchase proposal. If they reach an agreement with the Song family, they will have the whole thing. With the backing of Anxia’s best suppliers, our business may not be easy to do. Does Madam really want to invest so much in this industry?"

   asked Mrs. Fu, “If you follow Mr. Xue’s intentions, how much more investment do you need to survive this time?”

  Xue Bin calculated, "At least four hundred thousand."

  This is naturally more cost-effective than the compensation of Leng Sa’s 300,000 yuan. After all, Leng Sa took 300,000 yuan and didn’t care about anything except the Song family’s no longer card supply, which was about nothing.

   Opposite Feng Jiye a little worried, "That...Mr. Xue, that 600,000 loan..."

Xue Bin looked down and said indifferently: "The debt will be transferred directly to Feng's family under the guarantee of the wife. Normal loans have a repayment period. As long as we are not squeezed and demanded to repay the debt immediately, we only need to repay the interest on time. So anxious."

Mrs. Fu pondered for a long time, and nodded tiredly, "Just do it, Mr. Xue will have to work harder for these things in the future." She turned her head to look at Feng Jiye, "Then take out all the money you embezzled."

   "Little girl, we..."

   "Take as much as you have! Otherwise, I will send someone to settle the account for you, or take your family out of Yongcheng!" Madam Fu said indifferently with an indifferent expression.

  Feng Jiye has always been a little afraid of his sister. Although he was a little bit unwilling, but thinking that their family had already taken a lot of advantage this time, he nodded.

  "There are still more than two hundred thousand left, and there are two more houses. Looking back, I will sell your sister-in-law and I should be able to get a lot of them." Feng Jiye accompanied with a smile.

   "..." Madam Fu looked at him blankly, almost vomiting blood in her heart.

  Having worked hard for more than half a year, her eldest brother made a mess in less than two months after he started, and he lost most of the profit for half a year without catching anything!

  "In the future, the factory will be handed over to Mr. Xue to take care of it, and you can just follow Mr. Xue to do things." Madam Fu said coldly.

  Feng's family is unwilling to do so, but in the end the guilty conscience can only be answered, but no one knows what they think in their hearts.

   "I heard that you two have done a terrible thing in the past few days?" Du Jun asked, looking at the two young people sitting at the bottom.

  Leng Sa raised his head and looked at Fu Dujun innocently.

   Governor Fu snorted, "Song Ye’s phone calls are coming to my side, asking me if the Fu family is in conflict. Tell me how should I answer?"

Seeing that Fu Fengcheng was about to speak, Leng Sa rushed in front of him and said, "Father, this is all a misunderstanding."

  "Misunderstanding?" Fu Dujun raised his eyebrows, leaning on the back of his chair and staring at Leng Sa, "Tell me, what kind of misunderstanding can I go to the northwest?"

   Leng Sa said innocently: "Father, we are doing business. As the saying goes, shopping malls are like battlefields. Who cares about brothers or something else on the battlefield? Don't you think?"

   Governor Fu nodded, "So, do you think you did nothing wrong?"

   Lengsa nodded and asked naturally, "Father, do you always think I did something wrong?"

   "..." Fu Dujun was choked to speak, and had to change the subject stiffly, "Tell me, how do you move the Song family boy."

   Leng Sa hesitated, "Do you have to say it?"

  Supervisor Fu looked at her with a nonchalant smile, "You don’t have to say it, but...I don’t know what I will say to Song Ye when I look back?"

   Leng Sha mumbled gloomily, "Father, you are too much to pull the frame like this."

   "Talk about it." Fu Dujun said.

  Looking at Fu Fengcheng coldly, Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly to her.

  Supervisor Fu looked at this scene, raised his hand and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"All right." Leng Sa sighed in frustration, "It's actually very simple, I..." I told Fu Dujun about the castrated version of her cooperation with Song Lang, of course something was too forward-looking. It doesn't matter if you don't say it for the time being.

  Fu Dujun listened to the expression on his face seriously, and asked: "Is this your idea or the boss?"

   "Mine." Leng Sa admitted openly.

  She doesn't want to hide behind Fu Fengcheng and do things, what she wants is an upright identity.

  Supervisor Fu looked at Fu Fengcheng suspiciously, "You really didn't help her intercede with the Song family boy?"

   "I don't have such a big face." Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "I only gave her a factory building, which she bought in exchange for something else."

   Fu Dujun was a little curious, "What is it?"

  There are not many things that interest his son. He has only been married for a few days. It is the industry and factory under his hands. I heard that I have given a lot of money back, which is too generous.

  Of course Fu Junjun would not believe that his Fu Zheng’s son would be a wife slave who got dizzy after marrying a wife.

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at Leng Sa, and asked Governor Fu, "Are you sure you want to talk now?"

  Is there anything I can’t talk about? Anyway, I took it from my daughter-in-law and kept it hidden?

  I was about to speak when I saw Leng Sazheng staring at Fu Fengcheng viciously, Dujun Fu suddenly understood. It seems that this is reluctant to give?

  Is it the boss snatched it from the daughter-in-law?

  Fu Dujun is more interested in robbed things than in exchange for things.

  But I can’t poke my daughter-in-law’s sore spots.

After a light cough, Governor Fu said: "Okay, I just ask about this. Since it's a legitimate business in the market, I don't care. You can know it in your heart. Just go back and rest when the time is late. , Boss stay, I have something to discuss with you."

   Lengsa knowingly, got up happily, "Father, I'm leaving now."

   "Go ahead." Dujun Fu waved at her with a smile on his face.

  Leng Sa raised her eyebrows at Fu Fengcheng, turned and walked out.

   Fu Fengcheng's expression was indifferent, and he watched her out calmly.

  When Leng Sa left the door, Governor Fu immediately couldn’t wait to say, “Come on, boss, tell Dad that you grabbed it from my daughter-in-law... ahem, what good stuff did you get in return?”

  "……"

When Fu Fengcheng pushed his wheelchair into Leng Sa's study, Leng Sa was lying on the coffee table writing something.

   Seeing this, Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, but Leng Sa had already seen him come in and said first, "I'm back? What did your father say?"

  Fu Fengcheng said: "It's okay, the old man doesn't care about things in the mall."

  Leng Sa looked at him with bright eyes, "Even if I make your mother bankrupt, he won't care?"

  "As long as you don't bankrupt Fu's family." Madam Fu and Fu's family are two completely different existences.

  Leng Sa directly sat on the ground and couldn't help but whistled, “It turns out that the shares of airplanes still have this benefit. There are still many people who are willing to pay for their dreams these days.”

  Otherwise, if you are short of money in the future, how about a few cross-age concepts to collect money?

  It feels too good to be able to fool someone into paying with a few sheets of paper, and I don’t want to work hard at all, what should I do?

  "Do you think the old man is so easy to deceive?" As if seeing her thoughts, Fu Fengcheng said, "If you can't convince him, the consequences will be serious."

  Drawing a bird on paper just wanted to fool the old man to pay, just thinking too much.

   was seen through, Leng Sa touched her cheek a little embarrassingly, "I don't understand what you are saying."

  Fu Fengcheng said, “It’s okay if you don’t understand it, just remember it. If Madam has any amazing ideas, it’s best to ask me to advise.”

   "Why?" Leng Sa asked.

  Fu Fengcheng said, "You are my wife, I will not kill you casually, but others may not."

  Powerful people are not very tolerant of liars. Even if you may not really be a liar, if they don’t understand, you may think you are a fool.

   "..." I thank you and your family.

  　 Three shifts are still five o’clock in the afternoon~(づ￣3￣)づ

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)