Hearing Father Fu's question, Qiao Xicheng on the other end of the phone smiled, and he said to Father Fu: "I'm sorry, I didn't make a move against your company, but I'm not the only one who interfered in this matter, and please rest assured, I've always said I would do it." ”

"You!" Before Father Fu could finish speaking, Qiao Xicheng hung up the phone with a snap.

At this time, Father Fu realized that he was tricked by Qiao Xicheng, a bastard, he kept his promise and did not make a move on himself, but it does not mean that others will not make a move on him.

After a thorough investigation, Father Fu finally figured out that it was actually the person who targeted him, Mu Xingye, but this time Father Fu made a difficulty.

If Qiao Xicheng is okay to say, at least he knows it, but he doesn't have a little relationship with Mu Xingye himself, and he doesn't even know this person at all, he doesn't know this person's style of behavior, how should someone who doesn't know him do it himself?

He knew that this matter was really difficult to handle, so he thought about it and convened a board meeting.

The research decision of the board of directors came out quickly, no matter what Mu Xingye's purpose of suppressing the company was, he would definitely get some benefits, if he offered more benefits in advance, maybe Mu Xingye would stop it.

Although this decision made Fu's father heartbroken, but now there is no way to do it, as long as the company does not collapse, the money can still be earned, but if the Mu family keeps targeting, the ghost knows what will happen later.

As a representative of the company, no matter how you look at this matter, it is more appropriate to come forward by yourself, and after discussing with the company's elders, with the greatest sincerity, Fu's father went to Mu's company.

When he arrived at Mu's company, Fu's father walked to the front desk.

"Hello, what help do you need?" the service staff at the front desk asked very respectfully when he saw Father Fu coming.

"I need to meet your president, Mu Xingye. Father Fu said to the service staff at the front desk.

"I'm sorry, sir, our president has recently ordered that no matter who comes to him, he will not be seen, please go back first. The front desk lady looked at Father Fu apologetically, but what she said was expelling.

"Okay, here's my business card, can you pass it on to me? Father Fu still maintained a decent smile on his face, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the front desk lady.

"Okay, I'll pass it on. The front desk lady also kept a smile and accepted the business card with both hands.

When he got out of Mu's company, Father Fu never thought that after coming here, he didn't even see Mu Xingye's face, so he was kicked out, he didn't believe in such nonsense that no one saw him, most of it was just Mu Xingye's orders not to see him.

was already ready for heavy bleeding, who knew that he didn't even have the qualifications for heavy bleeding, as a businessman, he naturally knew, Mu Xingye made it clear that he didn't look down on those things that he didn't like, and his purpose was to kill himself.

On the way back to the company, Fu's father was full of emotion in his heart, but things have come to this point, there is no way to deal with it, he can only grit his teeth and resist, he must be ready.

A gentle breeze blows into the large office, bringing in the fragrance of the stamens and a burst of warmth.

This may be a sign, and Mu Xingye feels happy, his deep eyes look at the green plants outside the window, and the latest news is released on the computer screen of the desk, Fu Anran's father's company has been suppressed very badly for a while, and it is on the verge of bankruptcy.

"Fu Anran, I can't blame me, it's all your own doing!" Mu Xingye rarely had such a cold expression, and then looked at the swaying green bamboo outside, his eyes shining brightly, like two clear springs looking from afar.

Turning around neatly, the tie is flowing and slightly handsome, and the leather shoes make a rhythmic footstep.

The large, knuckle-knuckled hand pressed the most familiar internal number on the landline.

"Mr. Mu, do you have anything you need me to do?" an assistant said in a respectful voice, very slowly.

His thin lips moved slightly, and his fingers tapped on the table, "Come to my office and talk, interview." His voice was slightly low, and then a weird smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

The wind is still blowing softly, the warmth is still there, and there is a relaxed atmosphere.

The door was quickly knocked on by the assistant and politely pushed open.

Respectfully and respectfully moved to the gentle face of Mu Xingye and watched.

"The suppression of Fu Shi is very smooth, I think it should be about the same, let's stop, you just get busy with some routine work first." Mu Xingye looked at the web page on the computer, and then looked at the capable assistant.

The assistant nodded slightly, "I know, Mr. Mu." Still smirking, his slender arms behind his back.

The gloomy face was like the gloomy weather outside, staring at the traffic in front of him for a long time. Fu Anran's father is in an extremely bad mood, and he doesn't want to watch TV and computers the most recently, because there is always news about the blow to their company, which makes him almost on the verge of despair.

"Enron, Enron, why are you provoking them to do anything? The company's losses in the past few days are staggering! I really can't stand it!" A punch slammed into the glass window, the plexiglass trembled, and Father Fu couldn't care about the pain in his hands, and seemed to have become numb.

He was just angry with his daughter in his heart, causing him such a big disaster, and the Fu family's sky was about to collapse.

Turning around and sitting on the couch, he casually threw the magazine in front of him to the ground, and the cover on it was a photo of their company and a recent photograph of him, with words like entrepreneur written on it, which made him feel very ironic.

Panting heavily between his mouth and nose, he didn't like what he looked at, and his brain was very messy.

"Dad, ...... are you" Fu Anran came in and saw things thrown everywhere on the ground, and that familiar face was gloomy and scary, as if it would explode at any time.

"Don't give birth to such a big ......" just about to persuade, Father Fu glared at her angrily, her eyes were red, and she was so frightened that she closed her mouth and didn't dare to lift her steps lightly.

Turning around to the window, his voice was low and a little weird, "Go back to your room, I don't want to hear you say those useless!" The anger swept over, and Fu Anran shuddered, and his whole body trembled.

The footsteps sounded sharply, and Fu Anran quickly hid in his room and carefully closed the door.

It's better not to see this daughter, and when I see her, I don't get angry.