Crippled Master's Young Wife

Fu Yuntine extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, "Looks like there's something wrong with your management."    

The people below did not report the situation to him. Either he did not manage the situation well, or he pretended not to know.    

What kind of person was it?    

"I've been dealing with things overseas recently, so I left this place to my subordinates to manage. It seems that there's a problem with my management. "    

Chung Rongjiu went down the hill. "Young Master Fu, I will ask my subordinates about the sequence of events and give you an explanation."    

Fu Yuntine did not speak when he heard that. He just stood up and looked down at him.    

"Rongjiu, since you are Linhan's brother, let me give you a piece of advice. It's better to do less business in this kind of grey area. If you have the chance, do a proper business."    

This man didn't give him a good feeling.    

He was a little gloomy, and his way of doing things was also very wild.    

He originally didn't want to deal with him.    

It was only because he was Ji Linhan's big brother that, on account of Ji Linhan's face, he gave him some face and advised him.    

Hearing Fu Yuntine's high and mighty words and looking at the transparent noble aura around Fu Yuntine, Chung Rongjiu laughed lightly and stood up to look at Fu Yuntine.    

"Thank you for Young Master Fu's kind reminder, but everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be forced."    

The light and mellow voice, however, revealed a seemingly sharp edge. Fu Yuntine frowned slightly and took a deep look at him. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left.    

He didn't know if it was his misconception, but Chung Rongjiu seemed to be hostile to him at this moment.    

Why?    

Looking at Fu Yuntine's back as he left, the smile on Chung Rongjiu's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were filled with a cold light.    

With a crashing sound, all the items on the coffee table were thrown onto the ground.    

Both of his arms were on the tea table, and his feminine face was covered with frost.    

Fu Yuntine, who is he?    

He thought he was high and mighty. If it wasn't for Linhan, he would still be alive!    

He was so unwilling!    

Outside, Fu Yuntine sat in the car and took out his phone to take a look. When he saw the message from Xia Ling, he couldn't help but slightly smile.    

He had arranged for this morning to be silent on purpose.    

It was because someone did not appreciate it and did not want him to be her assistant.    

It seemed that something big had happened to Mrs Xia today.    

Fu Yuntine made a call to Hanbing, wanting to know what had happened to Xia Shi today.    

Hanbing received a call from Fu Yuntine and quickly told him about what had happened today. He also praised Xia Ling.    

"Director Fu, Young Madam looks very smart."    

Hearing Hanbing's praise, Fu Yuntine snorted, "Smart? I think she is brave but not scheming."    

Since he knew that there was a problem with Jiaang Dayong, he should stay put. After finding the iron evidence, he should directly send the person to the relevant department instead of driving the person away so easily.    

If they wanted to beat the enemy to death, they should hammer him to the end.    

"This..."    

Hanbing paused and hesitated. "This is Young Madam's first time being the president. It is already quite good that she can make such a decision."    

In his view, a person who had never been in management before could be considered a talent to be able to handle related matters smoothly in the face of danger.    

"Is that so? It seems like you admire her very much, Hanbing?"    

Fu Yuntine raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone carried a sense of danger.    

Hanbing's hair stood up one by one.    

"Ahem, Director Fu, I still have some things to take care of. You see..."    

He had heard his real superior joke that his big brother was a jealous person.    

As expected, those words were not false.    

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yuntine curled his lips and a hint of interest flashed across his eyes.    

He wanted to see what kind of person would be praised for being the president on the first day.