It took a while for Fu Qiming to calm down, this matter was full of strange and strange things, not to mention why Fu Disheng wanted to help Cheng Luoyi manage Chenguang, and also sent her to a foreign country, just the way Luo Mu knew the news was enough to make Fu Qiming's mind alarmed.

"Say, how did you find out about this?" Fu Qiming frowned, as if he didn't believe it, and asked.

"It was Mr. Fu who called me personally and told me." Luo Mu's face was serious, although the words he said made people feel unbelievable.

"It's impossible, he's crazy, what's in it for him to take the initiative to expose his identity?" Fu Qiming shook his head and said in a low voice, as if he was convincing Luo Mu, and it was more like convincing himself.

Luo Mu was silent.

This matter is really strange, these days he has been trying to find out who is behind Chenguang, but unfortunately he has repeatedly hit the wall, and he has not seen any eyebrows for a few days, he thought that the people behind Chenguang are probably going to hide to the end, but he didn't expect to be exposed today.

"Could it be that something is wrong with the morning light?"

Luo Mu couldn't help but ask, although the possibility of this is very small, maybe what impact did his traps really have on Chenguang?

"No, if Chenguang's president is someone else, there may be this possibility, Fu Disheng's ability should not be underestimated, and your tricks will not do him any harm."

Fu Qiming shook his head slightly, the affirmation in his tone made Luo Mu laugh dumbly, of course he knew that Fu Disheng was powerful, Fu Disheng was the first golden gunner on Wall Street, and there was a whole financial tsunami between the two of them.

Twenty years ago, the Wall Street financial market was not as friendly and tolerant as it is today, Luo Mu was able to make a name for himself on Wall Street, but he was just wading through the mountains and rivers, and twenty years ago, he could only make some achievements by walking on the tip of a knife.

At this point, the gap between the two is enough for Luo Mu to smile bitterly.

Fu Qiming knew in his heart that there were probably only two reasons why Fu Disheng could take the initiative to expose his identity, either he wanted to make a noise, take the initiative to expose his identity, attract their attention, and get what he needed from somewhere else.

But Bomei changed his name, and it has been a month and a half and nearly two months since Yiming went public, if he wanted to do this, why didn't he expose it earlier, but chose this time?

There is another reason, but it makes Fu Qiming a little uncomfortable, could it be that Fu Disheng took the initiative to expose his identity in order to make him vigilant and not to make a move on Chenguang? Or, does Fu Disheng want him to give up the matter of forcing Cheng Luoyi out?

This reason seems a bit absurd and bizarre, but after careful consideration, it is also a little more convincing, after all, Fu Disheng is sitting in Chenguang, which is more like a warning for Fu Qiming, otherwise how could he pick the time for Yiming to go public, the purpose is probably to make him vigilant.

Fu Qiming sneered and knew a little in his heart, but the clearer he was, the more angry he felt, who was Fu Disheng, the person in charge of the Fu family's financial power, his father's only younger brother, and should also be his dear second uncle.

But now he is putting cold arrows on him in the dark, not saying anything about the things that hinder him, and even warning him openly, even if he is also surnamed Fu, why should he care about Fu Qiming's affairs, his father has never been like this, what qualifications does he, the second uncle, have to stop him?

"Don't think about it, prepare a car for me, I'm going to go to Chenguang, go, and naturally I'll know what he's doing."

Fu Qiming's eyes became cold after sneering, and there was more indescribable meaning in his tone, and there seemed to be some mockery.

Luo Mu nodded hurriedly, each of them was a person in the mall, and when he saw Fu Qiming's appearance, he naturally understood a little in his heart, and sighed secretly, even if it was cleared, it was difficult to break the housework, not to mention the mess of the Fu family in the past few years.

Fu Disheng wants to stop him, how can Fu Qiming rely on him, an uncle and a nephew, but two tigers are fighting.

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The night of W City is as dark as an ink bottle that has been overturned, and the deep melt cannot be dissolved, and the dull night of the starless night is surging with a bit of secret.

The president's office in the morning light was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was no better than the deep night sky outside, the rustling of pens was the sound of pen and ink rubbing back and forth on the pure white paper, and the man lowered his head and carefully reviewed the documents at hand, as if he didn't know that someone had been waiting for a long time.

Finally, Fu Disheng put down the pen, looked at Fu Qiming with an indifferent face and said, "You are here, if you don't come to me, I will also look for you." ”

The calm and weirdness in his tone made the atmosphere in the office a little heavier, but Fu Disheng didn't seem to know it, and raised his eyes to look at the man sitting on the sofa.

Fu Qiming's brows trembled slightly, but he quickly hid himself in the shape of Yingting's eyebrows, he raised his gaze impartially to look at him, one was young and vigorous, the other was calm and atmospheric, and after the two were intertwined, it was Fu Disheng who stepped back first, but faintly showed a little smile.

It's like an elder who has gone through storms and waves and finally washed away the lead and looked down on everything in the world, looking at the ambitious juniors with a relieved and knowing smile.

It was like seeing through Fu Qiming's heart at a glance, which made Fu Qiming a little unhappy in his heart, and he coughed and said, "When did the second uncle become the president of Chenguang?" ”

After that, he glanced at it, not contempt, but contempt, revealing a bit of sarcasm.

Fu Disheng was not annoyed or angry, the corners of his lips were still slightly raised, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"I'm not the president of Chenguang."

is only a simple sentence, and I don't see him explaining a thing or two, it seems that there is no need to explain a few more sentences with Fu Qiming.

"Not the president of Chenguang? Oh, second uncle, this is Chenguang's president's office, you are sitting in Chenguang's president's chair, and even the documents on the second uncle's hand are also dealing with Chenguang's big and small affairs, what does this mean, I don't understand it. ”

A cold light flashed in Fu Qiming's eyes, and there was obviously a little more sarcasm in his tone, both of them were dragons and phoenixes among people, and there was only a hidden sword and sword shadow after a moment of fighting, and the dull atmosphere in the office dissipated in one fell swoop, but the comings and goings of you and me on the bright side were even more terrifying.

Fortunately, there were only two people in the office, and Fu Disheng raised his eyebrows and beat Fu Qiming's provocation back.

"You don't need to understand, you and I don't have to welcome Fengyang."

"In that case, then I have to ask the second uncle, where did Cheng Luoyi go?"

As soon as Fu Disheng's words fell, Fu Qiming immediately asked, and the tone of questioning was like a hurry to tear off the masks of the two.

"Presumptuous!"

Fu Di raised his tone violently, glared at Fu Qiming and shouted, until Fu Qiming's words fell, he was a little angry.

Fu Qiming sneered and said neither humble nor arrogant, there was no fear in his eyes, he called Fu Disheng his second uncle, but it didn't mean that he could really be his second uncle, the two faced each other for a while, and the surging emotions turned into folds.

Fu Disheng gently pushed the gold wire frame on the bridge of his nose, his clean fingers were half-bent, he was like a green cypress, but it was still vigorous and powerful after a long time

Even if Fu Qiming was already a tiger going down the mountain, he was not half timid, but relied on the favor given by the years to press Fu Qiming's head fiercely, how could he not be young, how could he not have worked hard, how could he not fiercely glared at all those who blocked his path.

It is precisely because he is young and he has been surging, so he wants to stop him even more, because he knows that Fu Qiming will go forward, and what awaits him is not the willows and flowers and happiness like spring, but the cliff of thousands of feet and bones.

Fu Disheng understands the impossibility between Fu Qiming and Cheng Luoyi better than anyone else, the entanglement of his parents for twenty years is enough to make Fu and Cheng stained with indelible dust, and the two of them will never be able to continue this evil relationship.

"What do you mean by second uncle?" Fu Qiming sneered and interrupted Fu Disheng's thoughts.

He frowned and looked at his brother's only son, how could he not know that Fu Qiming was also trying to see through his heart.

"I know what you're going to say, it's impossible for you and Cheng Luoyi to die, you died as soon as possible."

Fu Disheng lowered his tone and said slowly but firmly, although he had passed the age of confusion, he occasionally still wondered why the old people had left him, leaving him alone in this ruthless and desireless time.

It wasn't until now, facing his red-eyed nephew, that he knew that it would be useful to stay, he

Jiang Li was twenty pregnant with Cheng Luoyi, but Fu Minxing accompanied him that year, this unclear pregnancy, Cheng Luoyi's surname Cheng couldn't go on a blind date with Fu Qiming, Fu Disheng was extremely firm, as long as he lived for a year, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

"The second uncle is so majestic, if he says no, he won't allow it, but I want to ask, why!"

Whoever gets angry first between the two will lose half of the game, so Fu Qi suppressed the anger in his chest, just afraid that he would be blinded and couldn't see Fu Disheng's true purpose, Fu Disheng was even more difficult than any opponent he had ever seen.

"Why? Just by virtue of your surname Fu! You call me a second uncle! Your father told me before he died, I must not let you go the wrong way! ”

Fu Disheng got up, Sven's delicate gold wire glasses finally trembled lightly because of the fluctuation of emotions, he stood up and almost shouted angrily, the three sentences were like thunder, and Fu Qiming's face changed in shock, he was going to sneer and mock, knowing that Fu Disheng would definitely not let go easily today.

His temples throbbed violently, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or sorrow or pain, if he was fashionable and sensible, he should take advantage of the victory to pursue, and then let Fu Disheng lose his judgment when he was angry, but for some reason, not only did he not do this, but asked in a deep tone.

"Why?"

Why did he have the surname Fu, why did the surname Fu have so many constraints, why did he have to be imprisoned by this without even seeing his father for the last time, why, why!!

Fu Qi meditated and couldn't understand, in the past 20 years, because his surname is Fu, his mother is not his mother, because his surname is Fu, his relatives are not relatives, just because his surname is Fu, so he can't even be together with the people he likes?

Then why does he have the surname Fu.

Fu Disheng gasped, he hadn't really been angry for many years, even the last time he faced Cheng Luoyi, who couldn't make a weapon, he just hated iron and steel, but now he was sincerely angry, and even a little sad and fearful.

The tragic Fu family is unable to be filial to their fathers and sons, and they are afraid that the only heir of the Fu family will go astray.

It is already unfilial piety for him to be unable to extend the incense to the Fu family in this life, if even Fu Qiming can't lead to the right path, then what face will he have to see his brother after a hundred years, and how dare he dare to ask Jiang Li to wait for him on Huangquan Road?

Fu Disheng gasped for a moment, Fu Qiming did not continue to make trouble, and both of them fell into a deep dilemma.

"Qi Ming, a lot of things, you will understand in the future." Fu Disheng seemed to be a few years older, and it seemed that the green cypress tree had also messed up its branches because of the violent wind, and his sudden tired voice made Fu Qiming even heavier.

There was a forced mother to pass the buck before, and then did you want uncles and nephews to fight?