C25 You Can't Make Friends Without Being Careful

Fu Cheng was still in a meeting with the old fogeys in the gang, and there were also some new division leaders, who were all looking for various reasons to get the chief of the headquarters to share their profits. What a bunch of selfish people. They were really thinking about money with all their might. Fu Cheng sat in the main seat of the chairman's office, rubbing his chin with his long fingers. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of greedy people who were competing with each other.

At this moment, Han Jing quietly pushed open the door and quickly walked to Fu Cheng's side. He bent down and whispered in his ear, "There are always people around Fenng Yuchu. The brothers we sent don't dare to act rashly." With that, he stood to the side and waited for Fu Cheng's instructions.

At this moment, Fu Cheng could be said to be depressed. When the surrounding people saw Han Jing enter, they all tactfully stopped arguing. One had to know that Han Jing was Fu Cheng's right-hand man. If he was the one who came in to inform them, it must be something very important. So they all looked away and did not say anything else, waiting for Fu Cheng to speak.

It would have been nice if it had been any other time, but they were wrong about this. They just hadn't caught anyone.

After Fu Cheng heard the report, he sat up straight and no longer looked as indifferent as before.

He actually didn't catch him? Interesting, very interesting. It seemed to be more interesting than he had imagined.

Han Jing looked at the boss's calm smile and felt worried for the judge. It seemed that the boss was very angry now. He was so angry that he laughed. It must be abnormal.

"Boss, look..."

Fu Cheng raised his hand to stop him from continuing. "Just keep your eyes on them and catch them when no one is around. Don't waste your time."

Looking at the gloomy smile on the boss's face, Han Jing felt that his sweat was about to flow down. He quickly nodded. "Yes, I understand."

At this moment, the door of the conference room was opened again, and a subordinate hurriedly walked in, "Boss, Fenng Muxi is here."

"Fenng Muxi?" Fu Cheng repeated the name softly, full of confusion. "What is he doing here?"

"We have business with Summer Company recently. He should be here to talk to you about this," Han Jing reminded from the side.

Fu Cheng turned the white jade thumb ring on his thumb and chuckled." This kid, I knew he liked to play tricks when I met him in Germany. This person is very shrewd, I don't dare to provoke him. Heh, you still want to talk business? I'm afraid it's just a pretense! It's really a mistake to make friends, a mistake to make friends..."

"Then you mean..." Han Jing carefully probed Fu Cheng's meaning.

Fu Cheng did not reply. He leaned on the table and looked down at them from above." I understand what everyone is trying to say. As for how we're going to split it, I don't care. I still have guests, so I'll be leaving first. "

There was a man standing in the middle of the hall looking at the word 'Yi' on the wall for a long time. Nobody knew what he was thinking about. He looked fierce. If people didn't know he was a businessman, they might think he was a gangster.

"Fenng Muxi, why are you here?" Fu Cheng asked as he sent the servant to make tea. He brushed past him and sat down at the head of the table. He took off his deerskin gloves and placed them on the table.

There was a smile on Fenng Muxi's face, but it disappeared in an instant. He sat down in the guest seat, "Nothing much. It's just that I have nothing to do in the near future, so I came to see you."

As he spoke, after a while, the servant brought over a cup of tea and placed it beside his hand. Then, he left with a meaningful glance.

Fu Cheng smiled. "Did I ask you to come and see me? It seems like I have a lot of face to be able to invite you, Fenng Muxi. I think it's better if you don't make fun of me. Would you really come to see me? I don't need it. It's fine as long as you don't come and steal my business."

"What are you talking about? When have I ever stolen your business?"

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Is it still not enough? Do you want me to count on my fingers one by one?"

Fenng Muxi touched his nose with a mocking smile, "Is there such a thing?"

Fu Cheng took a sip of the Dragon's Well in the porcelain cup and said leisurely, "If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. Don't delay me from going to play later. There are still people waiting for me."

Fenng Muxi looked at Fu Cheng's little tsundere queen demeanor and felt like laughing. He forced himself to hold back his laughter and coughed lightly. "I do have something to do." As he spoke, Meng Ke took out the documents from his briefcase and respectfully placed them beside Fu Cheng's hand. "Please take a look."

Fu Cheng put down his teacup and flipped through a few pages. He frowned slightly, and after a long while, he said, "I understand, but this is a little difficult. After all, the few districts in the south of the city are not under my jurisdiction. I can only say that I will try my best."

Fenng Muxi's hand, which was lightly tapping on the table, stopped, and said with a smile: "With your words, I am relieved. Then I will leave first. I still have things to do at home." There was still his fragrant brother waiting for him to come home for dinner. Thinking about it, the smile on Fenng Muxi's face couldn't help but become a few times more genuine.

Fu Cheng felt his eyelids twitch. Looking at Fenng Muxi's strange appearance, he said coldly, "What kind of smile is that? Have you been provoked recently?"

Fenng Muxi glared at him, "I'll be leaving first."

Fu Cheng looked at Fenng Muxi's figure as he walked out and sneered twice. He said to Han Jing, who was beside him, "How is it? I knew he must be here to find something for me to do again. Look, am I right? Really! And he even showed such a weird smile. He must have been stimulated recently! You don't want to admit it? You are two-faced!"

Han Jing immediately felt a few black lines on his forehead, and nodded obediently. He was indeed confused. Was this still his boss? What did she mean by acting like a tsundere queen?