All employees of the company, including partners of various outsourcing projects, were present, so there were so many people that it was impossible to find the person you were looking for at a glance.
"Hey, where did Master Fu go?" Chaofeng stretched his neck and looked around.
Someone from the crowd squeezed out and stretched out his hand to pull Chao Feng: "I've been looking for you for a long time. All the members of the Haicheng Rich Association just came here. It seems they want to ask Master Fu for an explanation."
The person who came here was the project director. When Fu Qingyu was away, he had a lot of interactions with Chaofeng, so the two of them were relatively familiar with each other.
He lowered his voice and described the situation quickly: "Let me tell you, the people from the Rich Association are not easy to mess with. It is the Fang family that you usually see in the media. It seems that everyone thinks that the Fang family is the richest man in Chengdu. In fact, the Fang family is the richest man in Chengdu." My family can’t even sit at the bottom of the wealthy association, so they can be considered real local snakes.”
The implication behind the words is that as a local, I am afraid of the Rich Association, and I also blame Fu Qingyu for being inhumane and doing projects on other people's sites. As a result, the soup will not be given to others, which will cause the company to face many obstacles.
Chao Feng glanced at him and didn't say anything more to him. He just turned to look at Xiao Xiao and Uncle Chen.
"Sister Xiao Xiao, Uncle Chen, why don't you find a place to sit for a while, or see if you want something to eat or drink? I'll go see Master Fu and come out to see you later."
Xiao Xiao nodded generously: "It's okay. You go and do your work. I'll show Uncle Chen around."
"Well, I'm sorry, Sister Xiao Xiao." Chaofeng waved to them and then followed the director upstairs.
When he reached the deserted stairs, Chao Feng turned to look at the anxious director: "Next time the company's annual meeting will be held, I will take you to Bincheng and hold it in Fujia Building."
"Ah?" The director looked at him puzzled: "Why?"
"Having seen the big scene, you won't think that the Rich Business Association has anything to be afraid of." Chaofeng looked straight at him and had endless confidence in the Fu family.
Especially the more I follow Fu Qingyu, the more I feel this way.
When Chao Feng pushed the door open and entered, he saw Fu Qingyu with his back to the door, and the seven or eight wealthy businessmen sitting opposite him all looked fearful, and no one even dared to look him in the eye.
The director who followed behind was a little dumbfounded: "How could this happen? I thought they were outnumbered and came to attack Master Fu."
Chao Feng glanced at him with a relaxed expression that he had expected, and then stood calmly behind Fu Qingyu.
Just listen to Fu Qingyu, holding hot tea in one hand with an elegant posture.
The ends of his eyes were raised halfway up, but he felt like he was sitting on top of a cloud, looking down at all living beings.
He opened his lips, still coldly.
"Do you think I can talk better than my brother?"
Hearing this, several wealthy businessmen were already sweating profusely.
No one knew that just ten minutes ago, Fu Qingyu came in and said nothing when he saw the uninvited guest in the house.
Just leave the phone with the extension turned on and put it on the table.
The sounds coming from the mobile phone were actually the sounds of various bullets flowing, as well as the sound of gunfire testing bullets nearby, and then a foreign language slowly came out.
They were all intellectuals, and they understood clearly that the other party was asking Fu Qingyu, this new type of bullet is ready, when can it be delivered?
Fu Qingyu just replied calmly: "No rush, it will be done in a few days."
Then, he looked at everyone again.
Only then did everyone realize that Fu Qingyu's overseas arms business was already so huge, and the profits that the Haicheng Port Project could bring were dwarfed by the arms business.
If it weren't for Fu Qingyu not wanting to take time off, he wouldn't have even looked at such a small project.
And this group of wealthy businessmen unexpectedly came to him and wanted an explanation.
Before everyone started to attack, they were overwhelmed by Fu Qingyu's momentum and were speechless.
Back in time, when faced with Fu Qingyu's questioning, no one dared to speak out.
Mr. Liu, who was sitting in front, wiped his sweat with a tissue: "I don't mean that, Mr. Fu. We are here just to congratulate you for finally successfully winning the project and starting construction smoothly."
"That's right." The people in the back seat also reacted: "If we can't cooperate, we still have friendship. I heard that Mr. Fu was ill before and finally got better. He went to the celebration in person. We are here to congratulate you."
"Yes, yes, I'm here to congratulate you."
"..."
Chao Feng stood behind Fu Qingyu and sneered: "Then you come to congratulate, you can't come empty-handed, right? Where is the congratulatory gift?"
Fu Qingyu's expression remained unchanged as he picked up the tea and sipped it gently.
For the first time, I acquiesced to Chaofeng's nonsense.
The wealthy businessmen all looked at each other, extremely embarrassed.
"Mr. Fu, our way of congratulating you is to invite you to join our wealthy businessmen association. I wonder if you will give me this face?" Mr. Liu, the leader, can be regarded as the spokesperson in the wealthy businessmen association.
They originally came to be the main force in the crusade, but as soon as they saw Fu Qingyu, they were defeated.
He could only change his mind temporarily and treat it as asking him to join the wealthy businessmen association.
"Isn't your association called the Rongcheng Rich Businessmen Association? Our Master Fu is not from Rongcheng. He is from Bincheng and will not join your association." Chaofeng said coldly and refused on Fu Qingyu's behalf.
At this point, he specifically stared at the presidents who had cooperated with the company before, with a trace of hatred flashing in his eyes: "Besides, who knows what you really think, I suggest that your association should not be called the Rich Businessmen Association, but change its name to the Duplicitous Association. Bar."
When Fu Qingyu was in the hospital, Chaofeng remembered everything they did to him.
We also know that Fu Qingyu is unlikely to join the association.
"Mr. Chao, you are just Mr. Fu's assistant. Please pay attention to your identity. Mr. Fu's client is here, so you don't need to speak for him!"
They were just afraid of Fu Qingyu, and they didn't need to show any dignity to an assistant.
What's more, it was Chaofeng who didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Fu Qingyu lazily opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "During the period when I was sick, all the affairs inside and outside the company were handled by Chaofeng. Before I returned to the company to officially go to work, Before, Chaofeng represented me."
Hearing this, the few who had just spoken loudly lowered their heads in unison.
Chaofeng straightened his back immediately, feeling that he was recognized, and there was a rush of air in his chest, which made him speak louder.
"Then now, in front of Master Fu, and on behalf of Master Fu, I ask you to leave our company's celebration party and leave immediately!"
As Chao Feng spoke, there was an irresistible aura in his eyes, as if he had changed into a different person: "Otherwise, I will call security to ask you to leave."
Everyone in the room, except Fu Qingyu, looked shocked.
This is Bincheng, and they are standing on the upper echelons of Bincheng. The security guard at the door didn't ask any questions when he saw them, and just let them in. As a result, he was kicked out by a little assistant.
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