Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 72: Long live the boss! (Four more)

  Chapter 72 Long live the boss! (Four more)

  There is silence in the garden.

  I don’t know how long it took before I heard Fu Fengcheng’s voice, "Madam, it’s not a good thing to be too curious."

Leng Sa sighed, "It's not that I want to see it, but to blame it is that the seal is not very good. Besides... If I don't see it, how can I know if it is true? Now that I saw it, I thought about it. If I take it away, it will be very troublesome to be found out. I am also not sure if Mr. Fu will fish me if I am caught."

  Looking at Fu Fengcheng's indifferent eyes, she smiled coldly, "Besides, don't worry too much, I accidentally dropped two drops of potion on that thing. When he found out, he would have been powerless."

   Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "So...Miss Leng wanted to tell me that now only you know what's in there?"

   "Neither." Leng Sa hesitated, "The person who drew the drawing must know what it is, and the person who connects it, he must have seen it too. Maybe...the bald head has also seen it."

   "The person who drew the drawing is dead." Fu Fengcheng said, "As for those two...Do you think they understand or dare to copy it?" If Meng Fusheng dared to act privately, he would have died for a long time.

   Lengsa sighed, and looked at him innocently, "Then what do you want? Wouldn't you want to torture me severely? Fu Shao think twice, you will get married next month."

   "Didn't Miss Leng say that I still have time to change my fiancée?" Fu Fengcheng squinted slightly.

   "Just kidding, it's okay that Mrs. Fu is not right, why should I change it?"

  Fu Fengcheng said: "This joke is not funny."

   "I think so too." Leng Sa sat up straight, "If you don't joke with you, I will draw you back."

   "Did you really write it down?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

   Leng Sa shrugged, "How about I draw it for you now? Are you afraid that I can't make fun of you? What good is this for me?"

   Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment, as if he believed her, nodded, "What does Miss Leng want?"

  "It’s okay to be too suspicious." Leng Sa persuaded, and then asked after a pause, "I really can’t sell those pieces of jewelry?"

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at her coldly, "Are you short of money?"

   Leng Sa’s expression was very emotional, “If being poor is a disease, I’m probably dying.”

   "..." Fu Fengcheng was speechless for a while. Although the Leng family had fallen over the years, they were not so poor. Moreover, Leng Sa still holds three shops including Jing Shu in his hand. Although he is a partnership with others, the money he can divide every month is already a huge sum of money for a girl of this age.

   "Tomorrow, I will ask Shaoming to give you 20,000 yuan, which is regarded as the reward for this time." Fu Fengcheng said.

  Leng Sa’s eyes lit up, and he was more than ten times more attentive. "Long live the boss, the boss is a good man, you can speak up if you have something to do in the future, boss!"

  "……"

"boom!"

   A loud noise suddenly came from the front hall, and both Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa were taken aback. Xu Shaoming, who was farther away, also walked over immediately, "Major, it's gunshots!"

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Go and see."

  Xu Shaoming nodded, stepped forward and pushed Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa to the front hall together.

  At this time, there was already chaos in the front hall, lying alone in a pool of blood, Zheng Yingzheng palely hiding in Fu Yucheng's arms and weeping.

  Leng Sa sighed in his heart, why is this Miss Zheng? Tossing like this with Fu Yucheng while pregnant is simply looking for sins and sufferings for himself.

  "Didn't it mean that White Night Villa cannot bring weapons?" Leng Sa asked Xu Shaoming next to him.

  Xu Shaoming was a little helpless, explaining in a low voice, "Guarding gentlemen but not villains."

  Leng Sa nodded to express understanding, because she also brought things in. After all, the guests are all distinguished guests. In this era, there are no high-tech inspection machines. The people of Feiyunhui can only check the big weapons. Is it possible that there is a piece of clothing and a piece of clothing? Stripped and searched?

   Glancing at the scene, Leng Sa found that Zhang Jingzhi and Long Yue seemed to be neither there.

   "Large and Young."

   "What's the matter?" Fu Fengcheng asked as she looked at Shang Feiyun who was approaching him.

  Shang Feiyun smiled helplessly, "It's nothing serious, Jiang Ye was a bit angry, and he accidentally...dismissed him for a while."

  Misuse of course is not true.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, and Shang Feiyun leaned over and said in a low voice, “Several piers in Xincheng have always been owned by Jiang Ye and Hong Ye each for 50%, but this year the Hong family wants 80%."

  Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, and Shang Feiyun added, "The Fourth Young Master also supports Lord Hong."

  Fu Fengcheng's eyes fell on Fu Yucheng standing in the crowd and an old man with gray hair and white top and bottom trousers.

  Shang Feiyun came over, and others naturally saw Fu Fengcheng.

  A middle-aged man in his forties rushed over, "Major! You have to call the shots for us!"

  The middle-aged man's eyes flushed with anger, he turned his head and glared at Hong Tianci and Fu Yucheng, as if he wanted to rush to beat them up.

  Hong Tianci walked over with a smile, "Brother Jiang, this year, the young and old have been fine, aren't you embarrassed?"

  The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "The surname Hong, you don’t rely on the old to sell the old! It’s a big deal, the brothers who fight hard for labor and capital, everyone don’t pass it!"

  Fu Yucheng Zheng Ying, who was frightened by patting, also walked over. Slightly frowned, a little displeased, "Master Jiang, are you dissatisfied with me?"

  The middle-aged man bitterly said, "The Fu family never cares about these things. The first touch of the fourth young man's mouth will make my Jiang family give up 30% of the proceeds. With so many brothers under my hand, are they just living?"

   Fu Yucheng was a little impatient, "Old Hong said that he will compensate you. Isn't the establishment of a freight company better than the gray and unidentified gang now? Old Hong also said that the Jiang family can directly invest in shares."

  The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and did not speak. If it weren't for Fu Yucheng's identity, he would just yell at him.

  "Young Master, please be the master for my brother!" The middle-aged man turned around and knelt in front of Fu Fengcheng with a plop.

   "Get up." Fu Fengcheng frowned, and said solemnly.

  The middle-aged man refused to get up, and said angrily: "Young Master, it's not that Jiang Kui deliberately asked for something, but they Hong helped deceive people too much!"

   Fu Fengcheng raised his head and glanced at Xu Shaoming next to him. Xu Shaoming immediately stepped forward to help him up. The middle-aged man wanted to struggle. Although Xu Shaoming didn't look very strong, he clasped his hands but didn't move.

   "Who is going to intervene in this matter?" Hong Tianci looked at Fu Fengcheng and squinted slightly, as if thinking about something.

  Fu Fengcheng has never personally intervened in matters in these years. His appearance here only represents the attitude of the Fu family and the government, so that everyone can be restrained.

  He doesn’t care about these people who live or die. The only bottom line is that they can’t make too much noise and affect ordinary people. As well as some people and forces who have obviously violated the rules and violated the official bottom line, this Marshal Fu never reasoned with others, and directly brought people to level it.

  "The Hong Gang leader wants to reorganize the Hong Gang?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

  Hong Tianci smiled just to avoid the important things, "I just want to be a company, and it is easier to handle many things."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Good thing, I also don't think it is appropriate to let the big gangs control the shipping docks. Since the Hong Gang master has this ambition, then all the shipping terminals in the southern six provinces should be changed. Hong Gang thinks how?"

  The smile in Hong Tianci's eyes suddenly froze, and he fixedly looked at Fu Fengcheng in a wheelchair.

  At the same time, he also felt that many of the bad eyes on the scene also fell on him. Starting a company is easy, but a company and a gang are not the same thing. Now the people in power all over Anxia have no intention to rectify the gangs, but if they want to give away their heads, they will certainly not refuse.

  Nowadays, almost all the docks in Anxia are occupied by gangs, but if they are all transformed into a formal company, not only taxation and various official management, but only a little...Other businessmen can also come in and get a share. At that time, if they dare to stop with the previous means, ordinary small businessmen may still be effective, and it will be difficult for some wealthy businessmen with good hands and eyes.

"Haha, I think we are so worthy of you." A burly middle-aged man laughed, "Fang Hong has such ambitions. We are all the rough people who have never seen anything in the world, just rely on it. Work hard to earn a few money to support the brothers below. What kind of company is not a company, those things that sound like foreigners, how can we people deserve it."

   "Yes, yeah." Others echoed one after another, and some people whispered, "That's it for Hong, who wants to change his career and change himself. Why did he even get involved in the Jiang family's territory?"

   "It seems that I will have to call him... Chairman Hong or Manager Hong? Will you not see Gang Hong at this party next year?"

  In an instant, Hong Tianci and Hong Gang were almost rejected by most of the people present.

  It doesn’t matter if he is greedy and wants to swallow the territory, but if he angers the Fu family, it won’t work for the officials to look at them. The official is not that they do not want to rectify these people, but that they are temporarily unable to take action.

   Hong Tianci's face changed, and he laughed twice, "I've been talking and laughing. I'm old and old, and I will inevitably think about it occasionally."

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him faintly, "In that case, everything is business as usual."

   "Nature." Hong Tianci looked down.

   Hearing that, the Jiang Ye also bowed to Fu Fengcheng and thanked him, "Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master for being fair!"

Next to   Fu Yucheng wanted to say something, Fu Fengcheng glanced over, Fu Yucheng closed his mouth instantly, but there was still a bit of unrest between his eyebrows.

   Sitting on the sofa far away, away from the noisy Long Boyun, shook the red wine in his hand, watching everyone chuckle and lifted their heads to drank half a glass of red wine.

  This scene was naturally seen by many people, and couldn't help but sigh, this Fu Sishao is still too tender compared to the older ones.

  When Fu Dashao was twenty years old, he was much more able to live in a place than the Fourth Master.

  However, Fu Dashao was sent abroad to study alone at the age of nine, and he stayed in Beijing for a few years after he was 16 years old. This is not like Fu Sishao, who has never left his mother’s eyes.

  It’s no wonder that the princes and grandchildren of the old time tried their best to avoid being in the hands of women. Didn’t this gap come out?

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Shang Feiyun raised his voice and smiled and said to the people, "Everyone has worked so hard all night. Now that everyone is fine, I have prepared wine and delicacies for you as usual at White Night Villa, and hope that everyone will feel at home. "

  "The Chamber of Commerce is polite, and every year the capital of the Chamber of Commerce is prepared to be considerate. Who can be dissatisfied?" A man laughed.

  Shang Feiyun nodded and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Huang has passed the award, please, please. After the business is finished, it is time to relax and have fun. Isn't it?"

  Baiye Manor covers a large area and has many houses. It is already very late. If you are attending a banquet and wait until the end, it will naturally be about two or three in the morning. Many people came from afar, so most of the participants lived in the White Night Villa.

   "Are you going to have something to eat with Miss Leng?" Shang Feiyun asked in a low voice beside Fu Fengcheng.

   Fu Fengcheng raised his head and glanced at Leng Sa, “It’s getting late, I’ll take her back first.”

  Leng Sa also nodded, "I will disturb the Chamber of Commerce tonight. There are still people waiting at home, so it won’t be troublesome."

Shang Feiyun also understands, "Miss Leng is different from us, so she should go back earlier. I made Miss Leng upset in the fairy palace last time. Please forgive me. Next time Miss Leng will bring friends, I will personally accompany Leng. Miss play."

  "The head of the Chamber of Commerce is too polite. If the Chamber of Commerce is the first to be busy, there is no need to greet us."

   "Those two go slowly, I won't give it away?"

   Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "By the way, give Zhou Houde a word for me."

  Shang Feiyun was a little surprised, and smiled and said, "Master, you order."

   "If he doesn't care about his son, I will take care of him for him."

  Shang Feiyun blinked, somewhat not quite sure what it meant. However, she is also an old world. When the following smiled without changing her face, she turned around and ordered someone to find out how Young Master Zhou had offended Fu Fengcheng tonight.

  Shang Feiyun was also really busy, greeted everyone and hurried to the banquet hall on the other side to greet the guests. Those who came were all bigwigs, no one had a good temper, and no one could neglect it.

   "Master Fu is leaving now?" Long Boyun slowly swayed over and laughed.

  Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Long Yue is gone?"

  Long Boyun squinted his eyes slightly, and chuckled, "I'm joking. How do I know if Long Yue is gone?"

   "Then I won't say goodbye to him before I leave, please tell me something from the Lord Longmen."

   "Just saying goodbye?"

  Fu Fengcheng thought for a while, "The old man is in a bad mood recently, don't swagger in front of him, and leave as soon as you are done."

  Long Boyun was stunned, and suddenly seemed to understand what he couldn't help laughing. After he had laughed enough, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I know, I must bring it."

   "Let's go." Fu Fengcheng said to Leng Sa, "Send you back first."

  Leng Sa nodded, "It's late, it's time to go back."

"and many more!"

  The three of them walked out of the hall, and Fu Yucheng's voice came from behind.

  Fu Yucheng, who had been ignored all the time, chased after him with a sullen face, and even ignored Zheng Ying, who was following him behind him.

  "Do the four young masters want to go back together?" Xu Shaoming was puzzled.

  Fu Yucheng ignored him at all, and rushed to Fu Fengcheng, "What do you...what do you mean?"

  Fu Fengcheng did not speak, but looked at him calmly.

   "Father has already said, I will take care of the White Night Villa! What do you mean?!"

   Fu Fengcheng rubbed his eyebrows, as if a little tired, "If you don't know what I mean, go back and ask the old man."

"I……"

  "Four young masters." Leng Sa stood by and watched Fu Yucheng suddenly sympathize with Madam Fu.

   Fortunately, the second and third of the Fu family were abandoned. Otherwise, let alone Fu Fengcheng, even if Fu Fengcheng is really dead, Fu Yucheng has no hope of inheriting the Fu family. Even now, Fu Yangcheng is still young, and I am afraid he will be better than Fu Yucheng in five or six years.

   Leng Sa chuckled lightly, "The Fu family personally stood in line to support Hongmen, do you know what the consequences will cause?"

  Fu Yucheng was taken aback, but Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng turned around and left without giving him time to recover.

   "Wait! You count..."

   "Shut up!" Fu Fengcheng seemed to have exhausted all his patience at last, his expression gloomy. Turning his head and staring at Fu Yucheng coldly, "Get out and ask the old man what to do. If you really can't do it, let the second and third child come!"

  "……"

  Looking at the backs of the three people moving further and further in the night, Fu Yucheng couldn't help gritting his teeth, "Fu, Feng, Cheng! Isn't it just a few years earlier than me, what's so great!"

  (End of this chapter)

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