Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Chapter 3527

About half an hour later, Fu yuan'er saw a car leaving the garden.

It should be Cheng Zitong who left.

When she came to her grandfather's study, she saw him reclining in a chair, looking tired.

She went to the water table in the study and made a cup of ginseng tea for her grandfather.

Hearing the news, Fu opened his eyes.

"The housekeeper let him in on his own initiative. I've already scolded him." Fu grandfather's tone with sorry.

"It doesn't matter," Fu yuan'er shook her head. "If she's divorced, can't we meet?"

Fu grandfather sighed: "I asked you to marry him at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be like this... Yuan'er, is grandfather wrong?"

Fu yuan'er doesn't want to talk about the past.

"Grandfather, do you have any business contacts with Cheng Zi?" She asked.

Fu grandfather nodded, "before the cooperation of too many projects, packing wrong knot, want to clean up is impossible."

Fu yuan'er knows the truth that a hair touches the whole body.

Just, she thought of a thing, her newspaper was acquired before, Cheng Zi also has a share in it.

Fu grandfather nodded, "I've heard about it, but I don't know the specific situation. You should ask your newspaper leaders."

Fu's grandfather knows what she's thinking. "Yuan'er, business is not like talking about feelings. If you say no, you can't do it. You want to get rid of Cheng Zi and want him to withdraw money from the newspaper. These ideas are human nature..."

But, "have you ever thought about what divestment means to a newspaper? The situation of the newspaper is unstable, which affects all the staff of the newspaper. "

And the reason why he still has business relations with Cheng Zi is that he is actually a lot of employees who get paid by work.

"Grandfather, I understand. I will not act rashly." She nodded to her grandfather.

What she wanted to do was to get to know the situation with the relevant leaders of the newspaper. If Cheng Zitong doesn't have a lot of money in it, she can find a way to eat down his shares.

"Mr. Cheng?" Newspaper leaders listen to her finish, Leng for a moment, "President Cheng is now a wholly-owned holding newspaper."

"Wholly owned?" Fu yuan'er was stunned.

"It's not 100 percent," the leader shook his head. "It's 71 percent. You know, we newspapers can't all be bought."

Fu yuaner

71% is no different from wholly-owned holding, because the remaining 29% cannot be acquired by private enterprises.

"When did it happen?" She asked.

"Very early, three months ago." The leader replied.

Three months ago!

At that time, Cheng Zitong and she had not divorced, but she never heard him mention it!

What does Cheng want to do!

"Thank you, leader. I went out first..."

Fu yuan'er wanted to leave, but she was stopped by the leader, "by the way, did the chief editor tell you about the new regulations of the newspaper?"

"What rules?"

"The head of the Department must report the contents of the headlines of each page to Mr. Cheng in person." The leader said.

Fu yuaner is the director of the Social Edition, so she must report the headlines of the social edition to President Cheng in person.

Fu yuan'er was stunned on the spot.

"Is there a problem, reporter?" Asked the leader.

"No... no problem..."

No problem.

Cheng Zi is a businessman. He has neither been a newspaper nor a reporter. Why should he report the content to him?

What professional advice can he give?

"No way," my colleague advised her, "the boss is the boss, and the boss has the final say."

"But don't worry," the colleague went on, "the rest of the month

Department heads report on time, and Mr. Cheng never embarrasses people. "

"They are all happy," another colleague said. "It's not everyone's chance to get in touch with the big boss. In case of being valued by the big boss and being transferred to an important position in the company, won't the salary be more than that in the newspaper office? "

Fu yuan'er frowned. It seems that everyone has no objection to the regulation and even likes it.

If she puts forward her objection, it will make everyone dislike her.

Then, she will treat him as an ordinary boss and report to him.

Ah, although she has done a lot of psychological construction, when she really came to chengzitong's company, she was still a little uncomfortable.

I don't want to go in.

I wanted to go in again, but I rushed in to scold him and ask him to cancel this boring rule.

After all, she can't let go of it herself.

"Ma'am!" Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.

She turned her head and saw that Cheng Zitong's secretary welcomed him in surprise. "Madam, you haven't been here for a long time!"

Fu yuan'er said with a smile, "I'm not Mrs. Cheng anymore."

She doesn't believe in secretaries and doesn't pay attention to the news.

Secretary micro Leng, this just reaction come over, can't help but a little embarrassed.

But when I saw Fu yuan'er just now, she was so surprised that she forgot about divorce.

"Too... Miss Fu, look at my memory, I'm afraid I entered menopause ahead of time." The Secretary mocked himself and broke the awkward atmosphere.

Fu yuan'er smiles.

"Tai... Miss Fu, are you looking for Mr. Cheng?" The secretary took her arm and pressed the elevator.

Fu yuan'er nodded and said with some misgivings, "just please make an appointment with Mr. Cheng for me."

"No appointment, no appointment, just go upstairs." The Secretary dragged her into the elevator, "have you forgotten, Mr. Cheng said that no one is allowed to stop you when you come to the company."

Fu yuan'er's heart aches. Yes, he once said so.

But now think about it, what kind of mood does he hold to say such words?

He will not be proud, see Fu Yuan son silly, I just a few words let her moved.

"Don't say that again," she reminded her secretary. "It's all in the past."

The Secretary laughed sheepishly, "I... I forgot again."

Fu yuaner followed her secretary to Cheng Zitong's office. Before she could speak, she heard a roar from the office.

"Cheng Zi Tong!" Someone yelled his name, "you're doing this regardless of the interests of shareholders. Sooner or later, the company will be destroyed in your hands!"

"Sooner or later, it's an empty shell now!" There was a lot of yelling.

Secretary Leng for a while, but she did not rush away Fu Yuan Er, but deliberately said aloud: "Miss Fu, Cheng should be in the office."

She did it like a deliberate reminder.

When her voice fell, the office was quiet.

In this quiet, it's strange

Then the door of the office was opened, and several people with a cold look came out one after another, leaving one after another.

Fu yuan'er felt even more strange. Could the power of "Miss Fu" be so strong that they could suppress their temper and leave speechless.

The secretary gave her a smile: "that's what they do. They come every three to five to find Cheng's trouble and show their sense of existence."

"Mr. Cheng is in there. Go in." The Secretary pushed her in.

Fu yuan'er took a deep breath, grasped the tablet in her hand, and then went inside.

Cheng Zitong sat on the office chair with no expression on his face.

As the Secretary said, those people are three times apart

He's used to five troubles.

However, she just wanted to stimulate him, "Cheng's head office is so busy, and there is also the content creation of the newspaper."

Cheng Zitong laughingly asked: "do you have any opinions about my boss?"

"I don't dare, but I didn't get a chance to see the former newspaper boss." The implication is that the former boss is not so idle.

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly: "so the newspaper is going to close down."

Fu yuaner

She had no hair in her stomach, and she would click the tablet computer to make a "bang bang" sound, "Mr. Cheng, listen up, I'll start to report." She said gruffly.

She spoke so fast that she needed 20 minutes to make clear what she had said, and then she finished in 10 minutes.

Cheng Zitong frowned: "reporter Fu, you speak too fast, I didn't hear anything clearly."

"I've been talking for a long time, but you didn't hear me clearly," Fu yuan'er said, "you go to a restaurant to eat, and then you say it's salty. Do you think it's salty or do you want to eat overlord's food?"

"Reporter Fu is not willing to say it again?" He asked.

"There's always something Cheng can't understand. I'll give you a detailed explanation." "I can accept that the boss is not smart, but I don't accept that the boss is deaf," she said

In a word, he is either not smart or deaf. He can choose for himself.

Cheng Zitong has a smile in his eyes. This is Fu yuaner he knows. She has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. She is reasonable and unforgiving.

"Two minutes and fifty-two seconds, three minutes and seven seconds, seven minutes and two seconds..." he said several time periods, "I don't quite understand what you said at these time points."

"Two minutes and fifty-two seconds?" Fu yuan'er doesn't understand.

Isn't he supposed to come up with something he doesn't understand?

Cheng Zitong looked at her seriously: "you just reported a total of 10 minutes plus 11 seconds, I use the time point to ask questions, do you have any questions? Or don't you remember what you said? "

Fu yuaner

He thought she was editing software, and he could read seconds!

But he said so, but she couldn't find a reason to refute!

"Cheng Zitong, do you mean to embarrass me?" She's on fire.

Cheng Zitong didn't agree: "who was the one who came in to blame first?"

Fu yuaner

She wanted to hit him in the head with a tablet.

She was angry.

Her eyes are wide open and her face is red, like a ripe peach.

He wanted to take a bite.

However, at this time, behind the peach, there may be a beehive.

He'd better not provoke her for the time being.

"Reporter Fu, I'm just joking with you," he said, raising his lips. "There's nothing wrong with what you just reported. Go back and send it. There's no problem with the topic of the next issue. I wish you a better manuscript. "

It's strange that he will hear something wrong. He doesn't understand anything at all!

Fu yuan'er stares at him and turns to leave.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

Her anger was blown over by the wind and slapped him in the face like a slap. The corners of his eyes and lips could not help but smile.

A moment later, the Secretary knocked on the door and came in.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and returned to his usual cold and stern appearance.

"Mr. Cheng, my wife has gone." The Secretary replied.

Cheng Zitong nodded, "you tell Koizumi that his wife is going to visit the nightclub secretly these days, and ask him to send someone to protect him secretly."

The Secretary nodded. He couldn't help but wonder. It turned out that his wife spoke so fast just now, but he still heard the content clearly!

"What did your wife say to you outside the door just now?" He asked again.

"My wife asked me where Cheng muying lived." The Secretary replied.