SFS Chapter 655 She likes to wait, let her wait
Chapter 655 She likes to wait, let her wait
You can't watch the Fu family fall into the hands of other people.
These words have already chosen a position.
Fu Qiming's gloomy and cold eyes revealed a satisfied look.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero,"
His deep voice came from the nasal cavity.
"Jiankai, when the matter is successfully concluded, I have too many things to do, so I will leave the market in City S to you."
It's a bait, and it's a promise.
Fu Jiankai on the other end of the phone understood instantly, and his tone became agitated when he spoke again.
"Brother Qiming, speak up, brother, I will naturally not refuse."
After following the old house for so many years, it has not been reused.
In a place where the Fu family is extremely introverted and the survival of the fittest, their family has been trampled lower and lower, so they had to find another way out.
The old man announced the transfer of Fu Tingchen's shares to Shi Wan, which is to confirm the fact that Fu Tingchen's accident happened.
At this critical time of dynasty change, choosing a good team is the most important thing.
Whether you can stand up or not depends on this time.
"Get ready, wait for my notice."
After Fu Qiming gave some instructions, he hung up the phone.
Then began to contact other Fu's collaterals.
What they say is the same.
Perhaps the news from the old house was too shocking, and these people's firm hearts were once again shaken.
After hanging up the phone.
The corner of Fu Qiming's mouth pulled out a gloomy and mocking meaning.
"They're all things that don't give bones or wag their tails."
Standing beside Fu Qiming, the skinny man's face was obviously relaxed.
"They are willing to help, and this operation will definitely go much smoother."
"Hopefully,"
Fu Qiming thought about Mr. Fu's recent actions, his expression was unpredictable.
"The transfer of shares will start the day after tomorrow at the latest, and our plan should be implemented."
Although I am a little sorry for the old man, there is no way to do it.
Make it up later.
Fu Qiming looked at the void with a gloomy look in his eyes.
The night in Kyoto became more and more intense.
It was so dark that it was hard to see the way forward.
At this time, Wen's Manor.
Wen Jincheng put down the document in his hand, gently pressed his brows with his slender fingers, and his clear voice was slightly tired.
"Is she still outside?"
The housekeeper naturally knew who this "she" was referring to.
"Yes."
The butler looked helpless.
"My subordinate persuaded me several times, but Ms. Song is still unwilling to leave."
Miss Song's stubbornness is really the same as before
Wen Jincheng paused slightly with the hand rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and then returned to normal in an instant, without making a sound or expressing his opinion.
The housekeeper couldn't figure out what Wen Jincheng meant, so he had to speak cautiously.
"It's already so late, do you need your subordinates to invite her in?"
"Need not,"
Wen Jincheng got up from the seat and walked outside.
"She likes to wait, let her continue to wait,"
His dark and cold eyes were like the surface of a calm lake, making it impossible to see through.
"Let's eat."
"Yes,"
The butler nodded, and immediately ordered people to bring the things prepared in the kitchen to the dining room, while he walked out helplessly.
Song Weilan stood at the door, the chill of late autumn made her shiver slightly, but she still stood upright.
There was no expression on that beautiful and gentle face.
"Miss Song, sir has been tired all day and has already rested,"
The housekeeper looked at Song Weilan with a peaceful attitude.
"You can't get a taxi here at night. I'll send you a car to take you back."