After Fu Zhengjun's death, all the equity under his name was given to Fu Jichen alone.

Wei Ronghua has no opinion, as for Fu Yuling and Fu Feibai, one only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and the other is not thinking about the family business, and he has asked them in advance what they mean, and they both expressed no interest in this equity.

In this way, Fu Jichen's equity holdings surpassed several of his uncles and aunts, and became the second largest shareholder after Old Man Fu.

Originally, even if Fu Jichen was the president of Junshan, he was not alone in some major decisions, and the board of directors needed to be convened and voted on before they could be implemented.

Now, the whole group has become Fu Jichen's word, as long as the old man does not object, he can do it openly, and there is no need to take other people into account.

Some people can't sit still and want to pull him off the horse, but the rumors will come naturally, and they don't even need to show evidence.

Even if some people don't believe it, they will plant the seeds of doubt in their hearts, and they may take root one day.

After listening to Song Fang's words on the phone, Qu Mo also felt funny, how could anyone be stupid enough to spread rumors about the boss's life experience, is he the biological son of General Manager Fu, can the people of the Fu family know?

Wrong...... Didn't those people think that General Manager Fu had passed away, and there was no proof of death?

However, the Fu family still has a chairman in charge, isn't it?

Qu Mo took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and before he could light it, he saw Fu Jichen coming down the mountain first. The man's tall figure was gathered in the shade of the tree, and his cold face was covered with a layer of gloomy color, and it was estimated that he did not achieve his wish when he went up the mountain this time.

Putting the cigarette case back in his trouser pocket, Qu Mo pushed the car door and got out of the car, stepped forward, and repeated Song Fang's original words to Fu Jichen.

"Which directors are making trouble?" Fu Jichen's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take such things to heart.

"Song Fang didn't say it."

Fu Jichen bowed down and sat in the car, rubbing his fingertips against the handle in his palm, this piece of jade was much smoother and smoother than when he first got it, which showed that he often played with it.

"Go back to the company." Fu Jichen commanded.

Qu Mo started the car and looked at the boss in the rearview mirror, since Miss Shen's accident, the boss has behaved more and more lonely in front of people, which is incomprehensible. He hesitated and said, "Why don't you go back after lunch?" ”

It's past lunch time, the boss is not in the company, and the secretary definitely didn't order a meal for him.

Fu Jichen lowered his eyes and looked at the jade in his palm: "No." ”

Qu Mo didn't say anything more, quietly drove the car back to the city, and went to the Junshan Group Headquarters Building.

When Fu Jichen got out of the car, the mobile phone rang, and it was Song Fang calling. He had already arrived at the company, so he didn't answer and took the exclusive elevator upstairs.

After passing through the secretary's office, Fu Jichen glanced sideways and glanced at it lightly, and Song Fang's anxious phone call came into view. As soon as Song Fang turned his head, he happened to see the figure of the boss, and suddenly saw a savior, got up and came to him and said, "Dong Li, Dong Zhao, and Dong Lin are all here, and they are in the reception room at this time." ”

"How long have you been in Junshan?" Fu Jichen asked unhurriedly.

Song Fang's sweat was in his head, and when he heard the words, he paused for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Five years." ”

"Five years is not short, and you are panicked like this when you encounter a little thing?" After Fu Jichen finished speaking, he glanced at his watch, "Let them come to my office in five minutes." ”

After Fu Jichen left, Song Fang calmed down. The reason why he panicked was not because a few directors suddenly came to the door to look for trouble, but because the rumors spread too quickly.

I heard from my colleagues that large and small groups in the company are talking about this matter, and if it gets bigger, whether it is spread on the Internet or published in the newspaper, the impact will be very bad. Among other things, the first thing that bears the brunt is the decline in the company's stock.

The background of the top executive is suspicious, and it is not a joke.

In the president's office, Fu Jichen lit a cigarette and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window quietly swallowing clouds and mist.

Five minutes later, several directors came over.

Fu Jichen turned around, his eyes were as calm as a pool of water, and swept the faces of each of them, Song Fang said one less person, and Fang Dong was among them.

He is from Fu Jianfang's side, and this news is not difficult to know.

Fu Jichen paced to the desk, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and sat on the executive chair, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, not without irony: "There is no board meeting today, and it is rare for several directors to come so together." ”

Fang Dong wanted to say something, but the glass door of the office was knocked twice, interrupting his opportunity to speak.

Fu Jichen said "come in", and the female secretary in the skirt brought the brewed tea, served it to Fu Jichen first, and then put the other four cups on the coffee table in the hospitality area, and left silently, without disturbing anyone.

"Sit down and take a sip of tea, and talk slowly about something."

Fu Jichen picked up the cup and tasted the tea slowly, which made the four people who came forward as anxious as monkeys.

A few people sat down, no one drank tea, and Fang Dong was the first to complain: "The company's rumors must have been heard by Mr. Chen, we have no other meaning when we came over, I want to know if Mr. Chen has any plans to clarify?" ”

The other three nodded, and what Fang Dong said was exactly what they were thinking.

Fu Jichen put down the cup, put his hand on the table, his fingertips tapped lightly, and there was no trace of nervousness in his expression that he was questioned, and he still looked indifferent: "What rumors?" ”

"Mr. Chen, don't pretend not to know." Fang Dong said bluntly, "Even if you haven't heard of it, your assistant should tell you." General Manager Fu passed away, we are deeply saddened, the group in the final analysis is surnamed Fu, although our directors do not hold many shares, once the group managers have any problems, it will inevitably affect our interests, can not sit idly by. We want to take advantage of the fact that the situation has not developed to a serious level, and we will ask Mr. Chen to come forward to prove it. ”

Fu Jichen asked rhetorically: "Proof what?" ”

Fang Dong and several other directors looked at each other, and when it came to this, it was boring for Fu Jichen to continue to do Tai Chi.

What can he prove? Of course, it proves that he is Fu Zhengjun's own son!

Fu Jichen stood up and walked slowly to the front of several directors, and the small voice echoed in the office, quite majestic: "The youngest of the directors is also forty years old. ”

Fang Dong's facial muscles moved, wanting to say something, but he had nothing to refute.

"Several directors not only believed this nonsense, but also came to me and asked me for evidence." Fu Jichen looked at them and said mercilessly, "I don't know if a few people have heard a word?" Whoever asserts is the one who gives evidence. You should ask the rumor-mongers if they have any evidence. ”

"The point is that now the rumors have spread, and if it gets to the newspaper, it will affect the company's stock!" Fang Dong's voice was excited, and the spittle flew sideways.

"Since the establishment of Junshan, it is not that there has been a time when stocks fluctuate, no matter how powerful a listed company is, it is normal for stocks to fall and rise, as for the personal interests that Fang Dong said, I understand. I can also guarantee that as long as I have a bite to eat, there will be no shortage of directors. ”

Several directors are not stupid, Fu Jichen's words are good, but the tone is quite unkind and impatient.

For a moment, no one spoke again.

Fu Jichen deliberately waited for a few seconds, and since no one expressed his opinion anymore, he directly issued an eviction order: "I have a transnational video conference next, so I won't disturb the time of several people." ”

Several people looked ugly and walked away.

*

At seven o'clock in the evening, Fu Jichen returned to the old house of the Fu family.

The old man was hit by the death of his eldest son, and his health was not very good, and recently, his children and grandchildren have come to the old mansion frequently.

The whole family sat in the restaurant to eat, just like the night Fu Zhengjun's accident, two seats were empty. One of the seats will never be sat again, as for the other......

Fu Jianfang asked the nanny who came over with the food: "Sister-in-law, why didn't you call her to dinner?" ”

"The eldest lady is sick and rests in the bedroom." The babysitter put down a plate of food in her hand.

Fu Jianfang said with concern: "Why are you always sick, have you asked a doctor?" ”

The nanny turned around and was just about to go to the kitchen, when she heard this, she had to stop, turned her head and replied: "The doctor has come to see him, and he has infused two bottles of liquid and prepared some medicine in the afternoon." ”

Fu Jianfang glanced at the old man in the first place, sighed, and said seriously: "It's okay for my sister-in-law to be sluggish, I'll go up and see her after eating." By the way, he told the old man, "Dad, you also have to take care of your body." Big brother is gone, you still have a few of us. ”

The old man drank the soup with a bowl, and did not answer her words, but looked at her.

Fu Jianfang showed a warm smile at him, changed the topic, and talked about the rumors in the company: "Dad, you have been closed for many days, I'm afraid you don't know, the company is spreading ......" Saying, she squinted and glanced at Fu Jichen opposite, he didn't raise his eyelids, he just cared about eating vegetables, "It's all rumored that Fu Da is not the eldest brother's biological child." I don't know which one is so lacking in morality, creating such rumors, which has caused a miasma in the company, and I heard that it has alarmed several directors. ”

With a "snap", the old man slapped his chopsticks on the solid wood dining table. (End of chapter)