Fu Yanli nodded slightly, "Well, I've asked the special assistant to handle it."
It has to be said that Han Yu's work efficiency is very high.
Jiang Yuan asked again, "Did you also ask someone to post Grandpa Fu's video?"
Fu Yanli noticed that the little girl did not use the honorific title twice in a row, and the corner of his lips twitched slightly, "Wishong is really smart."
Jiang Yuan was praised and his mood improved instantly, "Will doing this bring shame to your family?"
Fu Yanli nodded calmly, "It's just a shame for the old man. It has nothing to do with us."
Jiang Yuan: →_→ Suspicious eyes~~
Is this really a good idea?
Grandpa Fu’s face is no longer a face?
Jiang Yuan was still curious, and after hesitating he couldn't help but ask, "Is it true that Grandpa Fu was critically ill in the hospital?"
Hearing this, Fu Yanli smiled softly, "It's just a little trick of the old man to coax me into submission."
"Uncle, you don't like women?"
"Who told you that I don't like women?"
Jiang Yuan whispered, "You are twenty-seven years old..."
Fu Yanli laughed angrily. He was only twenty-seven, not seventy-two. Is it necessary to be so anxious?
"Yuanyuan, do you think my uncle is getting old?"
Jiang Yuan later realized that he had just said the wrong thing, and quickly shook his head and said, "You are not old, you are not old at all, I am just curious that you have been single..."
"Wishan, do you want to fall in love?"
"No, I don't want to talk about it. I'm fine now." Jiang Yuan replied with a blushing face.
Fu Yanli stopped talking to her about this matter, and took the initiative to change the subject, "No matter what problems you encounter in the future, or if you can't solve them, you can always come to me."
"Uncle, thank you..."
Swallowing back the words he was about to say, Fu Yanli teased, "Wishong, how do you want to thank me?"
"How about I treat you to dinner?"
"Okay, but the location has to be decided by me."
"No problem, uncle...I'll go home first."
"Well, I'll ask the driver to take you back."
"..."
It's almost noon.
Special Assistant Han Yu walked into the President's Office and said with a downcast face, "Mr. Fu, the old man came to see me and asked me to process all the videos and photos within half an hour."
Fu Yanli didn't raise his head, "Did he scold you again?"
Han Yu didn't dare to say it, but he felt a little aggrieved. He was the chess piece between father and son.
Silent, you can hear the needle drop.
Fu Yanli continued, "If he scolds you again, you scold him back. Why do you still need me to teach you? If nothing else works, let him have the ability to come to me."
Han Yu: "..."
Finally, Fu Yanli put down his pen and looked at the man standing silently, "Han Yu, now I have the final say on the entire Fu family. If you follow me, there is no doubt about my power."
"Yes, I understand." Han Yu tried his best to twitch his lips.
"It's ugly." Fu Yanli lowered his head and continued to review the documents, and said calmly, "The year-end bonus is doubled."
"Thank you, Mr. Fu. I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going to work now." Han Yu turned around and walked out of the office, trying hard to suppress the corners of his lips that were about to rise.
The soul of a migrant worker is working hard to get upstream for a few taels of silver.
Silence returned to the room.
Fu Yanli smiled slightly, everyone was a drama star online.
This Han Yu is afraid that he has fallen in love with money. He doesn't talk about a girlfriend, and he doesn't know why he saves so much money.
Fu Yanli quickly finished reviewing the documents, put the pen in its fixed position, and went downstairs with the car keys in his hand.
…
At the same time, the Fu family's old house.
The young man stood in the living room at a loss, so he had no choice but to answer with conscience, "Uncle Fu, even if you check your pulse, you can't be sure about this. You can only know whether it is kidney deficiency."
"That's fine. Find a time to take his pulse and see if he has any needs in that regard." Mr. Fu extremely suspected that Yao'er was abnormal.
What man doesn’t have a sex drive?
If you have sexual impulses, you will want to find a woman. If you want a woman, you will naturally want to have a girlfriend.
But twenty-seven years have passed, and there is not even a female creature around Yao'er. How can Mr. Fu not be anxious?
There has to be someone to inherit such a big business. Although Eucalyptus is not bad, when it comes to managing the company, his ability is not good at all.
The granddaughter is not a worry-free person. If she is expected to make money, it is easier to disperse it.
The grandson is somewhat capable, but his surname is Ye and he is a doctor. Moreover, the Ye family is also very powerful and has countless wealth.
I'm really worried about Yao'er to death.
…
This evening.
Fu Yanli sat on the sofa and felt speechless after listening to Duan Qingheng's report.
What on earth was this old man thinking that he suspected him of not doing anything?
In order not to embarrass his friend, Fu Yanli unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and exposed his wrists, with his palms facing upwards.
Duan Qingheng understood, stretched out his hand and placed his fingertips on the pulsation of the radial artery at his wrist joint.
Gentle, powerful, and evenly paced.
This is the pulse that a young man should have, and very few can reach this point.
Duan Qingheng has learned to take pulse for more than 20 years and is very sure that Fu Yanli is healthy.
He retracted his finger, "No problem."
"Well, tell the old man truthfully."
When Mr. Fu learned about the diagnosis, he was even more surprised.
Since you are healthy, why do you live like a god who is free from all emotions and desires?
Duan Qingheng did not give a specific explanation. Maybe some people are naturally calm and self-possessed and not close to women.
Mr. Fu still didn't give up. Although he wouldn't deliberately go to the ICU again, he sent a trustworthy and capable person.
Two days have passed.
Yunting Villa welcomed guests. Ye Huaizhou and Fu Yanli were only four years apart, but they were not of the same generation.
They grew up together and have a close relationship, both as fathers and friends.
The two of them were sitting in the tea room.
Fu Yanli smiled and said, "Why come here when you have time? The doctor shouldn't be very busy?"
Ye Huaizhou lazily leaned back in his chair, with a joking expression on his face, "A CEO like you who earns one billion a minute doesn't have time to spare?"
"Are you asking for a beating? How can you talk to the elders?" Fu Yanli pretended to be angry.
Ye Huaizhou: "I'm really afraid that calling you uncle will make you old."
Fu Yanli: "How come you are old at the age of twenty-seven?"
Ye Huaizhou: "In a few days, you will be a 28-year-old single man. Grandpa asked me to do your ideological work. From a physical health point of view, it is time for you to find a partner."
Hearing this, Fu Yanli curled his lips and asked, "Sex partner?"
Ye Huaizhou couldn't help but laugh out loud. Is this still the handsome, gentle, calm and self-possessed uncle?
"It's okay if you think so. Uncle, I'll give you a tip. If that doesn't work, go to the hotel to seek a chance encounter. You might just meet your destiny." Ye Huaizhou said proudly.
Fu Yanli poured him a cup of Dahongpao, "Isn't that how you got your current girlfriend?"
"This is indeed how it came about..."
Ye Huaizhou didn't know what he was thinking of and said with a smile, "The first time Qianqian and I met, she actually treated me like a duck and even gave me money. Do you think it's funny?"
Without waiting for Fu Yanli to answer, Ye Huaizhou talked to himself.
"Qianqian is so cute. She knows I work hard overtime and will give me food."
"She can be domineering sometimes, but she is sincere to me."
"Another time, she knitted a sweater for me with her own hands. This is the one I'm wearing. Uncle, do you think it looks good?"
Fu Yanli looked at his nephew and said calmly, "Ye Huaizhou, you are not here to give me a gift, you are here to give me dog food."
