922. Chapter 922 - Help Me Arrange It
She entered the door, her eyes hanging expressionlessly.
He thought she would resent him, hate him, and then swore with a lot of blood that she would be better off than him.
However, he didn't expect that she was completely indifferent to him, and she also forgot about Lin Tingyou's injury, perhaps, An Yixi didn't want to fight against fate anymore.
This qiē is beyond his control.
He didn't want to see her hurt, either by himself or by another man.
Fu Liyan took out his mobile phone and called Lu Chengfeng, who was far away in the United States.
The phone rang three times, and Lu Chengfeng answered the phone, and his voice was a little uneasy when he didn't wake up.
"Hey."
Now it's three o'clock in the afternoon, so it's just early in the morning in the United States, Fu Liyan knows that Lu Chengfeng is a night owl, and it is estimated that he has just fallen asleep.
"Chengfeng, how are things going?" Fu Liyan's voice was a little depressed, if it weren't for the pain in his heart, he would not have done such a reckless thing with his calmness.
When Lu Chengfeng heard Fu Liyan's voice, he immediately opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and said, "Fourth brother, it's not that fast, it's not that fast, but I don't think there should be a problem, give me another two months, and I will definitely help you get it." Lu Chengfeng said with an oath.
"Next week, Fu's Entertainment will start recruiting here, if you can't leave there, don't come back." Fu Liyan said.
"Mmmm, fourth brother rest assured." Lu Chengfeng said reassuringly.
Fu Liyan's eyes looked at the white futon with heavy eyes, as deep as obsidian.
In fact, why Lin Tingyou is good to An Yixi, why do you use bitter tricks, Fu Liyan knows that it is not because of true love and liking, but because An Yixi may inherit 20% of Xing Jiaojiao's shares.
So, how could he bear to watch An Yixi jump into the fire pit again.
Even if An Yixi didn't choose him in the end, he didn't want An Yixi to be hurt.
Thinking of this, Fu Liyan pressed the service bell.
After a while, the same nurse from last time walked over.
"Help me make arrangements, I'm going to be discharged." Fu Liyan said.
The nurse blinked, pursed her mouth and said cautiously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, you are still in a high fever, and you must be approved by the attending doctor when you are discharged from the hospital." ”
"Then let him approve it." Fu Liyan said with certainty.
Nurse: "......"
Lin Tingyou and An Yixi did not go back, nor did they go to buy evening dresses first, but went to the company.
Today is Friday, and Lin Tingyou promised An Yixi that he would hold a shareholders' meeting today and hand over the position of Anmei's executive president to An Yixi.
Amei Lin Tingyou owns more than 160% of the shares, and the shareholders' meeting is just a formality.
Everyone just dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.
"In the future, Xiaoxi will take over the position of executive president, I hope you will cooperate 100% in the work, I don't want to hear some negative news, understand?" Lin Tingyou was completely oppressive.
The members of the shareholders' meeting looked at each other.
In the end, Li Ying was sent as a representative and asked: "I think Mr. Lin did a good job before, I don't know why I want to give up the position of executive president, although we have few shares, but we are also members of the board of directors, and we have the right to know." ”
Li Ying's tone was very good, and there was a hint of grovelling.