Feng Lingchen listened to the other party's voice, slapped the table, and laughed directly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but had a somewhat more cold look.

Want to transfer shares? Will it be that easy?

Feng's mother held the microphone, waiting for her son's reply, and then heard the sound of slapping the table in anger, and the whole person trembled uncomfortably again, and then heard her son's mocking voice.

"What? Can't wait to please that wild man? Feng Lingchen was completely smiling when he said this, but there was some sharpness in that smile.

"What wild man?" Feng Mother's face turned red.

No matter how you say it, how can an elder be called like this, can't she find a boyfriend when she is old?

"If you want to transfer shares, no way!" Feng Lingchen said irritably, sat down on the chair after speaking, and then continued patiently: "Do you think that man is simply good to you?" Don't you forget whose mom you are? How many people are worried about the little power in your hands, you are also a handful of old people, not young people in their twenties and thirties, and they will coax you to the past in a few words, think about it yourself! After Feng Lingchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Feng's mother hugged the phone and sat in the living room for a long time, she was really coaxed by Zhang Weiguo's sweet words, and this decision was also very sudden, and she hadn't thought about it before.

Now after Feng Lingchen's reminder, Feng's mother suddenly felt that her son's words made sense, besides, they had only known each other for less than a month, and they transferred the equity to him, which seemed really too fast, besides, if he was sincere to her, it would be no problem to transfer later.

At this time, the phone in hand rang again, and it was Zhang Weiguo calling.

She mentioned this to him before she called, and when she called, Feng's mother could guess the purpose with a casual guess, so she quickly found a reason, and then picked up the phone.

"Weiguo, I'm sorry, my son doesn't agree." Feng's mother said guiltily.

The person on the other side didn't know what to say, so Feng Mu hung up the phone, got up and walked out.

Three seconds later, he walked in with Zhang Weiguo, who was still carrying a bag of fruit in his hand, looking very precious.

"It's okay, I understand, and you don't have to transfer it to me, it's good to put it with you." Zhang Weiguo smiled very understandingly, helped Feng's mother to sit down, and deliberately took out the fruit he brought and washed it himself.

Within two minutes, he walked out with a fruit bowl.

Seeing this Zhang Weiguo's empathetic appearance, Feng's mother suddenly felt even more guilty in her heart, obviously telling people that it was good, but now she can't do it.

Zhang Weiguo fed his mother fruit while coaxing his mother to be happy.

Feng's mother was even more unhappy.

"Why don't you let your son go to work in my son's company, doesn't he just have a job? Let my son give him a position in the company. After thinking about it for a while, Feng's mother still decided to compensate Zhang Weiguo, otherwise he would be so considerate to herself, which would make her feel even more guilty.

When Zhang Weiguo heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for thinking about our father and son, but in this case, will your son agree? He won't agree to your shares, let alone let my son work for his company. Zhang Wei said meaningfully in Chinese.

The implication is that Feng Lingchen even restricted Feng's mother's own equity, how could he agree to let his son go to work in his own company.

When Feng's mother heard this, she felt even more guilty in her heart, she knew that she didn't have to tell him what she thought before making a decision, but she had already said it, and there was no way.

But, to be honest, she doesn't know whether her son will agree or not, but she must let him agree to this matter, otherwise, she will feel even more guilty.

Thinking of this, Feng's mother became even more confident, put her arm around Zhang Weiguo and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely let him agree."

Zhang Weiguo smiled, fed Feng's mother a piece of fruit and said: "It's okay, my son doesn't have any ability, if Ling Chen doesn't agree, forget it, don't embarrass Ling Chen, if it really doesn't work, isn't there still a job to serve dishes, he can do that."

Zhang Weiguo said in understanding, and specially admonished a few more times.

Hearing this, Feng's mother felt that she had to make Feng Lingchen agree to this even more, otherwise Zhang Weiguo's son would serve the dishes, wouldn't their old faces be even more nowhere to put them?

The two of them were tired of being crooked for a while, and Zhang Weiguo left, but before leaving, he told Feng's mother a few words again, knowing that the relationship between Feng's mother and Ye Dyean was not good, and he also deliberately did ideological work for Feng's mother, so that Feng's mother could re-understand Ye Dye and Dye, and gradually accept her and the like.

The words moved Feng's mother to a great uproar, and she was almost in tears.

After Zhang Weiguo left, Feng's mother immediately left for Feng Lingchen's company, in order to ensure the success of this matter, she should talk to Feng Lingchen in person, so as not to say a few words on the phone without any result.

As soon as Feng Lingchen entered after the meeting, he was a little surprised to see Feng Mu sitting in the office.

If Feng's mother is fine, she usually won't come to him.

"Done?" Feng Mu asked softly.

Feng Lingchen sat on the office chair, picked up the coffee that the secretary next to him had just brewed, and coldly replied with a word.

Feng Mu couldn't wait for his next words, and paused for a long time before speaking: "That, I have something to look for you."

Feng Lingye raised his head from a stack of documents, glanced at Feng Mu who was standing opposite him, put the customized fountain pen in his hand on a steel cap and put it on top of the document, and then spoke: "You say."

This gesture is very similar to the attitude of a boss and a subordinate when talking about work.

Feng Mu opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Feng Lingchen looked at his mother's appearance, and knew that he must have come for that pair of masters again, and the number of times he came to him for that wild man during this time was more than in half a year.

I really don't know what is so good about that wild man, he actually made his mother lose his face.

"I want you to get a job for his son." Feng Mu stiffened her neck and said it hard.

Feng Lingchen squinted her eyes and looked at her mother with an incomprehensible expression, she actually ran this trip for the son of that wild man, was she afraid that she would not be clear to him on the phone?

Or do you want to force him to say yes?

"I know, you definitely won't let him enter your company easily, there are so many idle positions in your company, you can find someone who is not very important, just give him a salary every month." Feng's mother looked at her son's slowly darkened face, and gradually accelerated the speed of speaking.

Feng Lingchen sat on the chair, leaned back slightly, one hand on the arm of the chair, and the other hand on the table, gently tapping on the tabletop, the desktop made a dull sound, and the heart of Feng's mother who listened also sank.

"Just for this?" Feng Lingchen asked coldly.

"As long as you let him into the company, I won't deliberately target Ye Dye in the future, so it's fair!" Feng Mu said first.

Feng Lingchen smiled at his mother, and was silent for a few seconds before replying, "Okay!" ”

As soon as Feng's mother heard that her son was relieved, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

Now she told Zhang Weiguo, otherwise she would really feel guilty!

After going back, Feng's mother immediately contacted Zhang Weiguo, and the next day asked Zhang Jian to go to Feng's group to find Feng Lingchen to report.

……

"Mr. Feng, there is a person who said that your brother is looking for you." The secretary knocked on the door and came in.

Feng Lingchen raised his head, his eyes furrowed suspiciously, where did he come from?

But soon something flashed through his mind: "Let him in!" ”

Zhang Jian was invited into Feng Lingchen's office, and then sat down on the sofa, not only crossed Erlang's legs, but also put one foot on the coffee table.

This posture is just like that of the uncle.

Feng Lingchen got up from the chair, walked over directly, kicked his calf in the face, and kicked his leg down.

This kick, I don't know how much strength it used, anyway, Zhang Jian, who was in pain, took a breath of cold air.

And the person who kicked the person didn't care if he hurt or not, and sat directly opposite.

Zhang Jian looked at the man opposite, hugged his legs, wanted to scold people to see his momentum again, and then closed his mouth and looked at his luxuriously decorated office.

"You're my dad's best son? Doesn't that look good? Zhang Jian said, his eyes were full of desire.

Feng Lingchen did not respond.

"That's it, I won't ask for more, you can arrange an office like this for me, and by the way, arrange a few more secretaries and ladies, preferably the kind that is beautiful and can play." Zhang Jian said with a look of desire.

"Someone!" Feng Lingchen shouted loudly.

Two people immediately came in from the door, even if Zhang Jian didn't know the goods, he could recognize that this was the company's security guard, and he was stopped by them when he came in, and finally he reported Feng Lingchen's name before he came up.

Feng Lingchen looked at the two burly security guards, pointed to the man in front of him, and said word by word: "Throw him out for me." ”

As soon as the two security guards heard this, they immediately understood, nodded at Feng Lingchen, and then directly stood up to Zhang Jian on the sofa without saying a word, and took it out amid Zhang Jian's frightened shouts.

"Feng Lingchen, I am your younger brother, you have no humanity, you actually treated me like this." The security guard dragged him to the elevator, but he could still be heard, but no one paid attention to him.

Two security guards carried Zhang Jian all the way to the hall, and under the surprised eyes of the employees, they sent him to the door of the company, and then turned around and walked into the company and continued to work.

The security guard at the door had already been explained by the secretary at the top, so Zhang Jian wanted to go in at this time, but he was stopped every time.

Zhang Jian knew that he couldn't get in, so he felt like he was in a bag, so he stood at the door of the company and pointed to the company, scolding for a while, but still no one paid attention to him, and finally had to leave for the time being.

Feng Lingchen, he must let him invite him in.