Chapter 365: No Point Less

"The words are very clear, please make up the funds these days, and you can't lose a penny."

Cai Ming stood beside Fu Yuhan and obviously agreed with what Fu Yuhan said.

If the money is not filled, they will have to bear it, and if something happens to the company, they may not even be able to take out the money.

Su Peiyi didn't stay in the company much and didn't stay in the company for too long, but he had contact with the people in the finance department, he was a little shocked when he knew that it was Yao Li, Yao Li was the old accountant of the company, he divorced his husband before, and things were full of trouble, the two were in the same company, in order to keep Yao Li, they resigned Yao Li's predecessor and made up a large amount of compensation.

What he didn't expect was that Su Peiyi was really not picky at all, Yao Li could be his stepmother in his thirties, and he was with her, and he was really unscrupulous for money.

disappointed him, and even more disappointed the entire company, it is estimated that Su Peiyu woke up and knew that his son and a woman in his thirties would vomit blood on the spot.

"Uncle Cai, I know it's wrong, can you be accommodating for a few more days!"

Su Peiyi said in a panic, without the previous high-minded tone and posture, praying.

Chen Yehua didn't believe him, if he knew that he had embezzled more than 10 million, he would definitely kick him out, and he could only let Cai Ming be accommodating for a few days to get money.

Fu Yuhan's eyes narrowed, and he bloomed like a fox.

"It's not for me to decide alone."

Cai Ming glanced in other directions and no longer glanced at Su Peiyi.

Selfishly doesn't want Su Peiyi to continue to drag on, and he can rest assured by making up the funds as soon as possible.

The survival of the Su family has nothing to do with him, he just needs the company to be safe.

"All the directors feel that the money should be made up as soon as possible, I hope that Xiao Su can always be as soon as possible, everyone has worked hard in the past few days and the colleagues in the finance department have cooperated, when the time comes, I will go first, and please take care of the aftermath of the rest of the matter."

Fu Yuhan swept towards Cai Ming, and it was estimated that he would be happy to leave these things to Cai Ming.

Cai Ming nodded, not thinking that Fu Yuhan would ask him.

Fu Yuhan walked around Su Peiyi with great strides and straightened his suit.

In the past few days, he has been in the limelight, but the second largest shareholder of the company is Cai Ming, he always has to give Cai Ming a little face and let him deal with it, otherwise Cai Ming will definitely think more in his heart.

Su Peiyi felt a chill in his back, and Fu Yuhan wanted to put himself to death.

"Xiao Yi, go back and discuss with Mrs. Su, I have also heard about your father's situation, and he will be fine if he meets one day."

"It's not that my uncle won't help you, but I really can't help it, hey."

Cai Ming sighed a few words again and again, and the others also echoed, but none of them stood up to help Su Peiyi intercede.

Su Peiyi looked at the faces of these people, he shouted affectionately on weekdays, but now there is no one to help him when something happens.

When Fu Yuhan came home, he saw Ye Ling sleeping on the sofa, leaned over, and pecked on the tender white cheek, gently, like tickling.

took off his coat and covered Ye Ling's body.

It's summer, but it's easy to catch a cold when you sleep like this, so why don't you know how to cover it with a blanket.

Ye Ling curled up like a kitten, his eyelashes grew black, he moved slightly, and his hand scratched the place where he had just been pecked by Fu Yuhan, tickling.

He pouted, rolled over, and found the most comfortable position to continue to sleep.

Fu Yuhan sneered, his eyes showing a touch of love.

He likes the person in front of him too much.

Ye Ling seemed to hear laughter, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Fu Yuhan in front of him, and couldn't help but rub his eyes.

I got up and stretched, a little sleepy.

"You're back, how are things going?"

Ye Ling yawned and asked, Fu Yu was cold and full of confidence.

"It's handled very well, but it's a pity that I couldn't let you see Su Peiyi's appearance with your own eyes."

Fu Yuhan had a little regret, he wanted Ye Ling to see Su Peiyi's cowardly appearance.

In that way, even if it is somewhat similar to Fu Chijue, it cannot be Fu Chijue, and it can never be a substitute for Fu Chijue.

"It's a long time coming, and there is a chance to see it."

Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders and disagreed, anyway, there was an opportunity.

"You're right, I'll cook first, you're not anemic these days, it seems that the dishes I chose are working well."

Fu Yuhan boasted, Ye Ling blinked: "It's not because the dish is good, it's because you make it delicious, if it's not delicious, I won't eat it." ”

"But... Why are you so good at cooking? ”

Ye Ling was lying on the sofa and looked at Fu Yuhan in an apron.

This is what she has always been curious about.

Fu Yuhan is a young master no matter what he says, how can there be a reason to let the young master cook by himself, such a good cooking skill is not learned overnight.

Before, her cooking aunt said that she had learned that craft and had studied it for several years.

The hand tied with the apron stopped, Fu Yuhan squinted and smiled: "I am self-taught, and I learned it by peeking at the nanny before." ”

"Really? I used to watch my aunt cook, but I didn't learn how to cook. ”

Ye Ling was skeptical, what Fu Yuhan said was true at most, and the remaining five points were not credible.

Looking at Fu Yuhan's busy figure in the kitchen, Ye Ling didn't get entangled, since Fu Yuhan didn't say it, then she wouldn't ask.

I don't know why I trust Fu Yuhan so much, probably because he didn't lie to her much since before, or because Bai Mei knew that Fu Yuhan liked her since college.

"You shouldn't be in this world, why do I have a son like you."

"Can't you be like your brother? Your brother has brought me glory, but you have made me lose face. ”

"Get out, get out of this house."

In his mind, one voice after another invaded, reminding Fu Yuhan of the past.

Not only is he a good cook, but he is also self-reliant in other things, if his father hadn't died early, maybe he wouldn't be alive now.

Old Man Fu doesn't like him, but he will let him live and let him enjoy the treatment that the second young master deserves, but his father is different.

Fu Chijue is excellent, when he gave birth to Fu Chijue, his father's company's stock rose, after a year after giving birth to him, his mother died due to dystocia, his father's company was empty, so he was a disaster star in the Fu family, outside his father was very good to him, and he was pampered, but who knew that what he said behind his back were unsightly, the company was short thanks to the old man Fu to help make up for it, but unfortunately his father was terminally ill at that time, and the company died after coming back to life, and he and Fu Chijue were raised by the old man Fu.

He didn't go to his father's funeral, everyone cried, and he was the only one smiling with a white cloth hanging in the house.

For family affection, he has never had extravagant expectations.

Although he was not favored in front of Old Man Fu, Old Man Fu just didn't look at him and didn't treat him badly.

Not to mention cooking, he will do the rest, in that big house, only he and a servant, the servant saw that no one cared about him, so he didn't do anything.

Fu Yuhan turned on the switch, and the fire of the gas stove slowly rose, red and blue intersected, and it was reflected in Fu Yuhan's eyes.

The servant doesn't do things, he can only cook by himself if he wants to live, during that time he and Fu Chijue separated, and when they met again, Fu Chijue was different from before, he became weak and nervous, and when he said goodbye, it was high school, and Old Man Fu finally remembered that he still had a grandson, and took him home to receive high school education with Fu Chijue.

As for the servant...

Fu Yu smiled coldly, he gave the maid a good gift when he left the house, she couldn't walk again in this life.

The water was gurgling and the smoke was rising, Fu Yuhan came back to his senses and hurriedly put the balls in the pot.

If it weren't for Ye Ling mentioning it, he would have almost forgotten about the past.

"Sss

Touching the pot directly with his hand, Fu Yuhan's reflex retracted, and his fingers were red and painful.

He remembered the first time he cooked, he put on a wooden stool, turned on the gas stove, and was scalded by boiling water.

The current Fu Yuhan is no longer the Fu Yuhan of the past.

"I'll help you."

Behind him, Ye Ling's voice sounded, Ye Ling rolled up his sleeves, Fu Yuhan was a little slow to cook today.

Fu Yuhan is so busy that she has to cook for her when she comes back, and she can't keep prostituting for nothing.

"No, you just sit."

Fu Yuhan hurriedly refused, remembering the result of Ye Ling's previous help in the kitchen.

"Don't be polite to me, I've bought recipes and studied them in the past few days, and I know how to cut vegetables."

Ye Ling picked up the knife and recalled the gesture of the man on the recipe.

In addition to the recipes, I also watched a lot of videos, I haven't seen a pig eat pork on a tree, she has seen the video, it must be no problem.

Fu Yuhan didn't stop Ye Ling when he saw that he was cutting it well, he was cooking the soup by himself, suddenly, Ye Ling sighed, Fu Yuhan put down the soup spoon in his hand, saw Ye Ling's fingers bleeding, grabbed Ye Ling's hand violently, and held his fingers in his mouth.

Fishy.

Fu Yuhan frowned.

"I'm fine, I'll go get a band-aid."

Ye Ling blushed and muttered quietly.

This face is very similar to an idol drama, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

wanted to struggle away, Fu Yuhan pulled her hand and refused.

"Wait a minute, disinfect first, and then prohibit entering the kitchen, just let me do this kind of thing."

Fu Yuhan turned off the gas stove, pulled Ye Ling out of the kitchen and sat her on the sofa, found the medicine box to apply medicine for her, disinfected it first, and then put on a band-aid.

The wound was not too big, but it was bleeding a lot.

"It's really fine, don't worry so much."

Seeing Fu Yuhan's nervous look, Ye Ling couldn't help it, wasn't he accidentally cut, Fu Yuhan was so nervous.

It's not that she hasn't been injured before, it's possible for anyone to fall and bruise, not to mention that the wound is shallow, so there's no need to be so nervous.

Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling's hand and refused to let go tightly.

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan's serious appearance and stopped talking, and a scene appeared in his mind.

There's a little boy who is injured, and she finds the man...

Holding hands together, warmly, the boy slowly looked up...

"Who says it's fine, what if you get rotten or tetanus?"

Fu Yuhan raised his head, a little angry.

He hoped that Ye Ling would take more care of himself.

"Your hands are made for design, not cooking."

Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling's hand and said, these hands can design the most beautiful and best works, and they shouldn't do that kind of chores in the kitchen.

Ye Ling came back to his senses, just now, almost saw the boy's face...

Interrupted by Fu Yuhan like this, she couldn't remember the boy's appearance.

She still boasted that she had a good memory, but she forgot everything before.