The floor where Fu Yechuan was located soon arrived.
He left the elevator and happened to see Chen Mian coming towards him.
Chen Mian frowned slightly, a little surprised to see him here:
"Master, why did you come here?"
Fu Yunche didn't know what to say, and didn't want to say it.
He just kept walking in.
Chen Mian frowned and stopped:
"Master, are you looking for your father? He's not in the office now, he's having a meeting in the conference room. If you want to find him, you'll have to wait."
Fu Yunche raised his eyes and glanced at him, changed his direction silently, and went to the conference room.
Chen Mian looked at his back, as if something was wrong.
He wanted to catch up, but suddenly remembered something and took out the phone:
"Teacher, why did Fu Yunche run away by himself?"
"What, aunt? Fu Yunche's aunt?"
Chen Mian hung up the phone and his face changed.
But Fu Yunche had already pushed the door and walked in regardless.
The meeting room was solemn.
The executives are making quarterly reports, and the scene is very serious and silent.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Fu Yunche walked in stiffly, his pale and tender face was gray, and there was no light in his eyes.
He walked towards Fu Yechuan.
Fu Yechuan sat on the top, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and when he didn't speak, he was full of chills, like ice and snow that couldn't be melted.
Seeing Fu Yunche walk in carelessly, Fu Yechuan's face sank in an instant.
next second.
He didn't wait for others to speak, and directly scolded:
"Chen Mian, don't everyone outside want to do it?"
Chen Mian was walking in hurriedly when he happened to hear this sentence.
Immediately, my heart trembled.
He walked in and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. I'll take the young master to the lounge to wait."
As he said that, just as he was about to pull Fu Yunche's hand, he was thrown away.
Such a large amount of energy suddenly emerged from such a small body.
Chen Mian did not expect it.
Fu Yunche stepped forward with red eyes and stood in front of Fu Yechuan, the stubbornness and resentment in his eyes seemed to be gradually accumulating.
Fu Yechuan frowned and looked at Fu Yunche, who was so rude and strange, and his dissatisfaction had been suppressed to the extreme.
He looked down indifferently, and looked at Fu Yunche with deep eyes:
"What do you want to do, say."
He was succinct, and his voice had restrained emotions.
Fu Yunche opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.
He was in a hurry.
The people around were silent without a trace of sound.
Everyone's eyes are pitiful and sympathetic, and some people are watching jokes.
Fu Yunche opened his mouth several times, but was unable to make a sound.
He looked at the pen and paper on the table and wanted to get it.
But unfortunately, the height is not enough.
He jumped up, but couldn't reach it.
And Fu Yechuan, who was sitting there, looked at him coldly, not wanting to help.
The man sitting on his left subconsciously wanted to help, but Fu Yechuan looked at him, and he didn't even dare to move.
Everyone secretly understood in their hearts.
Whether or not Fu Yunche is his own son, it is unlikely that he will become the successor of the Fu Group!
Looking at Chen Mian's attentiveness to Master Fu, I thought it would be a weather vane.
Otherwise, Master Fu, who can make Fu Yechuan's confidant Chen Mian be so attentive, everyone will start to have their own small plans.
But now it seems, not necessarily.
Fu Yunche was really anxious, and his face was still red with anger.
Chen Mian tentatively went over to get a pen and paper.
But the next second.
Fu Yechuan stood up abruptly.
As he buttoned up, he walked out:
"The meeting is postponed for half an hour. You guys are here to think about the feasibility of the plan, and let President Chen, who is waiting in the reception room, come over."
Since the meeting will not go on for the time being, let's proceed directly to the next item.
Originally, he didn't want to meet the people in the reception room, but he didn't want to see the child even more than President Chen.
From the beginning, he felt that this child looked not only like him, but also like An Qi.
The woman is dead, and his son is still in his life all the time.
Only out of sight is pure.
Just as he was about to leave the office.
The person behind suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar:
"She's dead, isn't she?"
Fu Yunche almost used up all his strength, and his face was flushed with urgency.
He said these words so clearly and clearly, with the immaturity of a child, but the meaning in his words was not light.
There was silence in the conference room.
Chen Mian's face instantly became weird and shocked.
And Fu Yechuan also stopped.
He turned around slowly, and looked at him with piercing eyes.
He looked ugly and stiff.
Fu Yunche put his hand in his pocket, which contained a small pocket pistol.
His little hand picked it up, and it was actually just right, very suitable.
At this time, he wanted to lift it up, pointed at Fu Yechuan, and asked him the truth of everything.
Are you lying to him!
Just when he had already figured out the shape of that thing.
Fu Yechuan, who had already reached the door, suddenly turned back.
He sat back to his original position and glanced at everyone with awe:
"Dismiss."
a time.
No one dared to stay in the conference room, and they didn't even have time to clean up the things on the table, and everyone walked out one after another.
Who dares to keep listening to the Fu family's privacy?
Although everyone is very curious, who is dead?
However, they are not eligible.
Wait until everyone is gone.
Only then did Fu Yechuan's eyes slowly fall on Fu Yunche's face again.
He was fighting back his tears and emotions.
Unfortunately, because he was too young, Fu Yechuan felt a little funny when he looked at such a childish face.
But when I watched him try to adjust his breathing, trying to talk to him with his voice.
Fu Yechuan put away the sarcasm in his heart.
It's not that he can't understand a child's self-esteem.
It's just that he didn't think that what he did just now was to humiliate Fu Yunche.
He was less than five years old.
But now, this child dares to break through his physical disability to talk.
He would rather be equal.
Chen Mian closed the door inside and walked back again.
Before they could speak, he went over and patted Fu Yunche on the shoulder:
"Master, did you meet your aunt just now? Did she tell you something?
Don't believe her words..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Yunche put his hand away.
He gave Chen Mian a deep look.
There seemed to be a bit of disappointment in his eyes.
He clearly trusts Chen Mian so much, more than he trusts his father, but Chen Mian still lied to him with Daddy!
Chen Mian was stunned by the stare in his eyes.
next second.
Fu Yechuan waved his hand, "Don't worry about him, just say something."
He looked at Fu Yunche and looked directly at him.
At this time, Fu Yunche had a bit of maturity on his face that was not his age: