Su Xiang looked at Feng Qingyang more seriously and said, "Miss Feng -"

The hot pot began to boil, the white soup rolled and the smoke transpiration.

Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, then picked up chopsticks, picked up a few vegetables in the hot pot, ate them with sauce, put down the chopsticks, rubbed her fingers and said, "women should have their own money at any time."

"I, Feng Qingyang, want to make my own money."

The voice fell, and Su Xiang stared at the woman opposite. The steaming mist obscured her face, but her black eyes were particularly bright and firm.

Su Xiang didn't know Feng Qingyang, but he had heard that Feng family valued boys over girls. Among the rich and powerful families, the last way for girls who are not valued is to become family chess pieces and marriage tools.

She herself was once one of the expensive pieces?

But Miss Feng doesn't look like a woman at will. Otherwise, she won't rashly agree to Fu Hanchuan's request.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Xiang turned his eyes slightly, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a Cuttlefish ball, ate it, drank a mouthful of water, and said slowly: "Miss Feng, you promised to help Fu Hanchuan, not just friendship?"

Pretending to be a couple with Fu Hanchuan will break up since it is pretending to be a couple. There is only one more member on Fu Hanchuan's gorgeous bill, but for the woman, it hurts face and reputation. This is not an ordinary human debt, let alone dangerous.

Based on Su Xiang's understanding of Fu Hanchuan, if Fu had not robbed the Qi family's project and cooperated with Feng, their friendship would not be profound.

Since there is only business cooperation, how can you promise to help so much?

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed. She thought her words would resonate with Su Xiang, so she could promise. Unexpectedly, she was so sharp that she could guess her cooperation with Fu Hanchuan.

She smiled and said, "yes, I promised him to help because we still have a big cooperation."

Originally in her plan, she thought that the project of the old people's paradise would go smoothly, but the two brothers were really short-sighted. I'm afraid it's not so easy to pass it completely.

The purpose of this project is to let the Feng family see her. It is no longer to wipe the buttocks of the two brothers. No matter how bad it is, she also plans to use this project to semi separate from the Feng family. But now, she has completely understood that it is impossible.

Even if the project is passed and implemented, it will only be a stepping stone for my brother and those men who seal their homes.

That's why she had other plans.

Su Xiang's studio has been put into operation. If it weren't for the trouble of Chang Yan, her studio would be better. But it doesn't matter. As soon as these messy things are over, her studio can get up again.

And she has money in her hand. If she invests, it is equivalent to taking a ride on the way. Of course, she has to find a way to join such a cost-effective investment.

Of course, she was in Fengjia and her every move was watched. Whether it was Fengshi's dividend or anything else, as long as it was money related to Fengjia, she couldn't make such a big move. Therefore, the 30 million yuan of the Chang family allowed her to implement this idea.

She didn't tell anyone in Feng's family. She was almost murdered by Chang Yan, let alone mention the $30 million. This secret fund entered Su Xiang's studio and will be her personal capital in the future.

Feng Qingyang, holding a piece of mushroom and brushing peanut butter, said, "Miss Su, aren't you jealous because I have another cooperation with Fu Hanchuan?"

Su Xiang glanced at her and said with a smile, "Miss Feng, why do you set me up. Fu Hanchuan's cooperation with you is what he promised and you are willing to do. What does it have to do with me? As for my studio, it is in my hands. If I can promise, I will only consider whether it will bring benefits to my studio. "

"In addition, since Miss Feng has reached a new cooperation with Fu Hanchuan, this cooperation project must not be a small project. Miss Feng has come to invest in my small studio. Is she too hungry?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "no one will think of too much money?"

Su Xiang knows that almost everyone is pursuing the maximization of interests. Even ordinary people are selling houses for investment, especially the merchant's daughter.

"But..." Su Xiang paused. "Miss Feng, I'm curious. Now so many companies are attracting investment. What Angel round, round a and round B, among them, there are many with broad development prospects. How can you take a fancy to a small studio like me?"

"You said that you had done research, you should know that many of my studio are disabled, and their ambition is not as big as those companies. Are you not afraid of losing money when you invest in me? "

Feng Qingyang said, "I should be afraid of losing. But I'm not so much interested in your studio as I'm not afraid to say it. I'm interested in you, Miss Su herself. "

"Your studio has the background of the disabled persons' Federation. It will get preferential policies and support from the local government f government, so at least the risk in this content is very low."

"When Miss Su started this career, maybe you took your own experience into account, but what I saw was that Miss Su, you are a very thoughtful person. Creative, well connected, stable, energetic and tenacious. These elements come together, so I want to join in. "

Feng Qingyang said those things, and thought in his heart: in fact, your ideas have not been seen now, but have been mentioned long ago. And the idea of old age paradise comes from you. With such a ready-made and knowledgeable person, why go to those rascals and listen to them boast with project books.

She is not only interested in Su Xiang's ideas, but also because of her. So, Su Xiang is still her lucky star. Of course, she can't say enough.

Su Xiang took it easy to pick the dishes and said with a faint smile, "I don't dare Miss Feng to hold me so much. The studio won't be as smooth as you said."

Feng Qingyang expected that she would not promise so soon, so he said, "Miss Su, just now you just asked me why you want to invest in your studio, but why don't you ask, how much do I intend to invest?"

Since the flattery is not moving, should this little heart move in the money offensive?

Su Xiang raised his eyes and asked, "how much?"

Feng Qingyang compared his fingers: "30 million. As far as I know, Miss Su is trying to switch to foreign markets. Should R & D funds be very tight? If Miss Su is willing to nod her head, it will rain just right in time. "

Su Xiang's eyes flashed slightly and said, "it's really an attractive figure. Judging from the current situation of my studio, this investment is very timely. Just... "She smiled," Miss Feng, even if my studio becomes bigger in the future, I won't go public. I'm not afraid to tell you that if you want to make an investment for me, you're not surprised by the staff of the whole Fu Building. Mrs. Zhuoya apologized to Mrs. Fu, and it was so sudden. What the hell is this?

In the president's office, Qiao Shen forgot to knock on the door and directly pushed the door in: "President fu..."

Fu Hanchuan was holding a remote video conference. When he was suddenly interrupted, his eyebrows frowned. Qiao Shen consciously made a mistake and quickly stood aside.

Fu Hanchuan said to the video, "later." Then he closed the page, looked at Joe and said, "what's in such a hurry?"

Qiao Shen immediately said, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Zhuoya just sent an announcement with the company's microblog account." He tried his best to keep his tone steady and showed Fu Hanchuan his mobile phone.

This is Mrs. Zhuoya. Not to mention her status, she fought with Mrs. Fu like a black chicken. Would she bow her head and apologize?

Fu Hanchuan looked at the news, frowned tightly, and his surprise flashed past.

He immediately put down his mobile phone and directly searched Chang's official microblog on the Internet. There was no news there. But it should be soon.

Fu Hanchuan didn't expect that Su Xiang would adopt this method, let alone what else she had to do. In this matter, he has no qualification or position to decide what she should do. Therefore, even if he knows that she went to the hospital to find Chang Yan, he didn't ask what she said.

However, from the statement of apology, she will not call the police.

While his heart was relieved, he felt more guilty, and his fingers clenched together.

She always thought about Fu Ying and let Mrs. Zhuoya go

Because the door wasn't closed tightly, footsteps rang out in the corridor. After a while, someone pushed the door in. Xiaojia said anxiously, "President Fu, there's a quarrel in the propaganda department."

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows were wrinkled. At this time, you don't have to guess why, but verbally, you still have to ask, "what's the noise?"

"Mr. Gu asked them to withdraw Mrs. Zhuoya's statement immediately, but the people in the Publicity Department said that Mrs. Zhuoya asked them to hang it on it. They didn't dare, so they became deadlocked."

Fu Hanchuan stood up and said, "I see." While talking, people have gone out of the scope of their desks and walked to the publicity and development department.

The elevator stopped on the 12th floor. Before reaching the Department, I saw the staff in the hall looking in the direction of the publicity and development department, and vaguely heard someone scolding loudly.

Fu Hanchuan was not angry. At this time, he came with the momentum of thunder. The people who saw him immediately consciously shrunk their necks and faced the screen, but their ears were still stretched and listened to every movement.

This is really strange. Why did Mrs. Zhuoya suddenly make such a statement, and it is still to the former Mrs. Fu. In addition, does this statement mean that the things of the former Mrs. Fu are related to Mrs. Zhuoya?

No wonder those directors jumped up with anger when the official wechat made such a statement.

When Fu Hanchuan went to the publicity department, the director surnamed Gu saw him and immediately turned to Fu Hanchuan and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you're just in time. What does Mrs. Zhuoya mean by making such a statement! This is our Fu's account. She doesn't know what impact it will have! I demand that this statement be removed! "

The director surnamed Gu can say that he watched Fu Hanchuan grow up. In the past, for the sake of being president Fu, he called general manager Fu and privately called big nephew or Hanchuan, but now he is angry, so he can't even call him by his first name.

But this attitude, if it was good when there was no one in private, now in full view of the public, it was obviously a slap in the face and didn't pay attention to him. Fu Hanchuan's face was cold, his eyes were black and cold, and his low voice was even more pressing. He said, "Mr. Gu, don't you see that this is only Mrs. Zhuoya's personal statement. Did you mention Fu?" When director Gu was blocked and was about to refute the past, another director said, "Mr. Fu, you can't help unreasonable because Mrs. Zhuoya is your mother. Who doesn't know that Mrs. Zhuoya is our Fu's wife? Have you ever seen a lady speak freely and use an official number? This does not mean -- "what Dong Fang means is that it means that Mrs. Zhuoya said those words by borrowing Fu's mouth." Fu Hanchuan cut off his words and took them. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.