As the airborne prince, Feng Chizhou, who has no foundation, is in a difficult situation in the Feng family, and he deeply understands that he must take advantage of the fact that his father is still alive and quickly gain a firm foothold.

Otherwise, sooner or later, the Feng clan will fall into infighting again.

Feng Chizhou had no experience in doing projects, as a novice, he humbly asked Feng's father and Zhao Tezhu for advice, and when he returned to the office, he concentrated on reflecting and summarizing and concentrating on his career.

In the president's office, Feng Yuanyi finished his day's work.

At the shareholders' meeting during the day, he introduced Feng Chizhou to the shareholders, and those old things welcomed them with a smile on the surface, but in fact, they wished that Feng Chizhou would make a joke quickly.

His good uncle couldn't even laugh at a smirk.

Hey, the corners of my mouth twitched.

When Huo Jinchen fell into a plagiarism scandal and went bankrupt, Feng Zhaohui didn't know in private that he had set off fireworks to celebrate, and he could wake up with a smile in his dreams, right? Tsk, who would have thought? The sky will not die, he will seal Yuanyi.

The old thing always felt that their family had robbed him of the position of the head of the family, and Feng Yuanyi just wanted him to see it but not touch it, and he was angry with the old guy.

Wait and see, sooner or later, his son will trample Feng Zhaohui under his feet!

Want to be the head of the Feng family? Next life.

Feng Yuanyi hummed a little song and stuffed the documents into his briefcase, and asked casually: "Lao Zhao, has Chi Zhou arrived home?" "I had a long meeting during the day, and I was busy picking up my son home yesterday, and I needed to deal with the affairs that had accumulated at hand, so I had already asked Zhao Tezhu to arrange for Feng Chizhou to go back first when I got off work.

It's only the first day of work, and you can't squeeze it too much.

Take your time.

"Mr. Feng, young master, he is still busy in the office." The loyal Zhao Tezhu quietly patted the boss's ass while saying good things for the young master, "My subordinates see that the young master is diligent and studious, and his talent is excellent, quite like your style back then." ”

Of course, Feng Chizhou is not as crazy as Feng Yuanyi when he first took the throne.

Oops, that's really catching one bite at a time, without any mercy.

It's scary.

Zhao Tezhu felt that Feng Chizhou should have averaged the personalities of his grandfather and father together, mild with crazy criticism, so that people did not dare to bully casually.

"Mr. Feng, the tiger father has no dogs."

Feng Yuanyi was praised for his physical and mental comfort, and he had always had a cold old face, and he laughed loudly several times, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed even if he tried his best.

"Oh, that kid in Chi Zhou is really, he's still working overtime at such a late hour, and he doesn't know how to take care of his body at all."

"Where is the body important at work? On the first day of entering the Feng clan, he worked so hard, I asked him to go home and didn't come back, he wanted to work, alas, there was really no way to deal with him. Picking up the briefcase, Feng Yuanyi sighed faintly, and then walked happily towards Feng Chizhou's office.

When he entered the door, he happened to see Feng Chizhou engrossed in reading the relevant documents of the project handed over to him during the day.

Feng Yuanyi was relieved in his heart.

This kid refused to enter the Feng clan before, originally worried that he would have no choice but to take over the affairs of the Feng clan and it would take time to adapt, and if he didn't do it, he would have a resistance mentality, but he didn't expect to take it seriously as soon as he entered the Feng clan.

Feng Yuanyi's old face was full of emotion: "Chi Zhou." ”

"Dad." Feng Chizhou noticed that Feng's father appeared in the office at some point, and hurriedly put down the file and stood up to greet him.

"Dad, I didn't even notice you were here just now."

This voice of "Dad" made Feng Yuanyi more and more excited, raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder: "Chi Zhou, your body is important, you don't have to be in a hurry about things at work, there will be time in the future." ”

Alas, this kid is really weird and distressing.

Since he was born, he has not enjoyed a day of happiness with him, and now he has to be pushed in front of the Feng family and fight with them.

In the past few decades, he has tried every means to dilute the shares of Feng Zhaohui and others little by little, and now Feng Zhaohui is no longer the major shareholder of the Feng family, but the old thing's hatred for their family has not diminished at all.

It's really hard for this kid.

"Chi Zhou, go, pack up your things, and go back with Dad." Feng Yuanyi gently pushed his son's strong shoulders, which were still a little thin, and pondered that he would ask the nutritionist at home to replenish his body after he went back.

"Okay, Dad." The villain obediently listened to the old father's words, turned around and stuffed the last document he read into his briefcase.

His father picked him up from work.

There is a special feeling in my heart, warm.

I remember that when I was studying in the past, I was particularly envious of those classmates who had parents to pick them up, and when they were in junior high and high school, they had to study at night, and they either stayed or their parents took turns to pick them up, but he could only walk back to the orphanage on foot.

Now he is also the one who has his parents to pick him up.

That's nice.

Carefully carrying the briefcase that his mother bought for him, Feng Chizhou walked to Feng's father's side: "Dad, let's go." ”

At this time, there was a slight abnormal sound in the stomach.

Gollum –

I was fascinated by reading the information at night, I didn't eat much, and I consumed so much energy, so I was hungry for a long time.

Hearing the sound of his son's stomach, the middle-aged and elderly boss, who has always been unpretentious, immediately turned into a chattering old father: "Isn't dinner delicious?" You're so young, aren't you afraid of stomach problems? ”

Stomach problems, insomnia, and headaches are the standard diseases of the boss.

If you don't want to get sick, you have to take good care of your body.

What if this stinky boy is too desperate to get ahead of him? He also wants to go out with his daughter-in-law to travel the world. After dedicating decades of youth to the Feng Group, it's time to retire and enjoy life.

If you don't enjoy it, you'll die of old age!

What's the use of making that much money?

Feng Yuanyi said in a deep voice: "Concentrate on eating when it's time to eat, and don't you even have twenty or thirty minutes, what should I do if I damage my body?" Dad is still waiting for you to retire and send you to the end. ”

In the future, this kid will make money for him to spend, hehe.

Feng Chizhou was so moved: "I know, Dad." ”

"Let's go back first." Feng Yuanyi turned around with an old face, and at the same time took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed it to Steward Feng, "Hey, Old Feng, let the kitchen prepare some oatmeal lily porridge, Chi Zhou will go back and eat it." ”

Feng Chizhou has been studying various delicacies for the past few months, and knows that oatmeal lily porridge has the effects of clearing the heart and calming the nerves, tonifying the body and invigorating qi, and strengthening the spleen and stomach.

Oh! Oh, my God!

As soon as he mentioned "stomach disease", his father asked him to boil porridge for his stomach.

Dad was so good to him.

The poor villain was so moved that he was so moved that he secretly vowed in his heart that in addition to working hard to make money and strengthening the Feng family, he also took good care of his body so that he could accompany his parents and lovers for a longer time.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yuanyi looked back and saw that his son was a few steps behind, and hurriedly beckoned: "Chi Zhou, hurry up, the porridge is boiled at home, you can eat it when you go back, there are still small biscuits in Dad's car, wait for you to pad your stomach." ”

Hearing this, Feng Chizhou's nose was sour.

Although my father's body still looks very strong, he is over half a hundred years old, how many years are there in his life? 26 years have been missed between them, and the future time should not be for him to worry about anymore.