Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 162, back the pot (three more)

After Leng Sa hung up the phone, Fu Fengcheng put down the pen in his hand and leaned against the back of the chair to speak, "Song Lang asked you to find shares?" Leng Sa nodded, having a headache, "He said investment, you should be less. Are all handsome faces so big?"

Fu Fengcheng chuckled incredulously, "He is willing to give you investment to show that he is optimistic about you. Do you think any manufacturer Song Lang will take the initiative to invest in you?"

Leng Sa nodded in agreement, "That's right, I'm still an empty shell here. If he loses, he can only admit it."

"I believe in Madam's ability and will not pay." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng strangely, "You seem to have a crush on Song Lang? I thought you young marshals were..."

"What is it?"

"..." With a smile on the surface, mmp in the heart.

He coughed lightly and shook his head coldly, "It's nothing, it's just that I don't think your relationship with Long Yue is very good, but I didn't expect you to look good with Song Lang."

Fu Fengcheng said: "You won't benefit from working with Long Yue, but Song Lang is different."

Leng Sa lay on the table and looked up at him, "What do you say?"

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand, closed the document in front of him, and threw it aside, and then pulled out a piece of manuscript paper that looked like a ghost painting and spread it out.

Leng Sa recognized that it was something that she had drawn to fool people before. It was difficult for Fu Fengcheng to be able to tell what was painted on it after so long. She herself may not be able to remember it now.

Fu Fengcheng pointed to the dense handwriting on the manuscript paper and said: "Now Anxia's industry is mostly concentrated in the six southern provinces and the four northern provinces. In contrast, the relationship between the Long family and the capital is better and more developed. The six southern provinces are rich in light industry, trade and grain.”

Leng Sa nodded, "But the Long family and the Fu family are not quite right?"

Fu Fengcheng did not refute, and continued: "But... the minerals needed by heavy industry are mostly concentrated in the southwest and northwest regions. Not only that, but all the countries along the way to the west also have a lot of mineral resources, which is far more convenient than shipping. Song. The family has a lot of dealings with the Dayin royal family and has always had a good relationship, and Dayin's influence can radiate to more than a dozen surrounding countries."

Leng Sa understands, "Understood, having a good relationship with the Song family will make it easier to deal with the people of Dayin, and even develop the Western Regions market in the future."

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Leng Sa with admiration, "In addition, Song Dushuai is a smart man, and the position in the northwest is not good or not. He does not have very big ambitions, as long as he controls the northwest, no matter how the situation of Anxia changes , those in power will not offend him. The Song family may not be able to control the entire Anxia, ​​but they can always remain invincible."

Leng Sa sighed, "The monarchy has come to an end, and it is unlikely that anyone will sit firmly in the country forever. In this case... time changes, who knows when Feng Shui will not be transferred to the Song family. where?"

In a word, as long as you can survive, victory will always belong to those who live longer.

"Madam really impresses me." Fu Fengcheng said softly.

"Win the prize, each other." Leng Sa said with a smile.

"Young Master, Madam, please come over." Xu Shaoming stood at the door and knocked on the door before speaking.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "It seems that Madam is a little anxious."

Leng Ye thinks that he really likes Master Fu so much, who doesn't like the perfect backer?

No matter what she did, she could be pushed to Fu Fengcheng, and no one would doubt it.

After all, it is more in line with people's psychological expectations than what Miss Leng Jia San did, or what the Master Fu family manipulated behind the scenes.

Fu Fengcheng nodded to Xu Shaoming, "Got it."

Xu Shaoming hesitated for a while, but still reminded, "Young Master, Madam seems... very angry."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "As expected."

It's strange not to be angry, but looking at the person lying on the table with slightly squinted eyes, Fu Fengcheng's brows are a little softer.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Leng Sa asked.

"There is Mrs. Law."

"..." I'm just talking, okay? At that moment, Leng Sa deeply hated his mouth.

Who knew that this fellow Fu Fengcheng could climb so smoothly.

In just a few days, Mrs. Fu has lost weight and haggard. Obviously, the trouble Leng Sa has caused her has been tormenting her a lot these days.

It stands to reason that Mrs. Fu, as the head lady of the Fu family, is not inferior to that factory's property, but in fact, Mrs. Fu is not as rich as outsiders think.

The Feng family itself is not a profound family. When Mrs. Fu married into the Fu family, she didn't have much dowry.

Although I have been in control of the Fu family's house all these years, in the early years, Mrs. Fu did not dare to be too presumptuous when she looked at Mrs. Fu.

Although I have saved a lot of private money over the years, it is incomparable to someone like Mrs. Fu who came from a wealthy businessman.

There is a reason why Mrs. Fu didn't like this daughter-in-law very much in her early years.

The old lady didn't know what poor money was all her life, so she naturally didn't like Mrs. Fu's petty manners when it came to money. Over the years, with the increasing power of the military governor Fu, Mrs. Fu has been trained, but she is not rich and guilty.

She wants to fight for Fu Yucheng's inheritance, but her family is not as rich as Fu Fengcheng, so Mrs. Fu will naturally not feel at ease and will not be satisfied.

If this factory were destroyed by others, Mrs. Fu might be annoyed for a few days. But if it was destroyed in the hands of Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa, Mrs. Fu felt heartache just thinking about it, as if seeing her dead mother-in-law laughing at her, even a daughter-in-law could not deal with her from a small family.

"Mother." Leng Sa pushed Fu Fengcheng into the flower hall, and saw Mrs. Fu sitting on the main seat with a cold face and staring at the two.

Mrs. Fu was seated next to two brothers, Feng Jiye and Feng Zhaowu, Feng Zhaohui. Feng Zhaowu's legs were just broken again. It happened that he could only sit in a wheelchair today.

In addition to Feng Zhaohui, who was also crippled, Leng Sa was speechless for a moment... Is this a tea party for the disabled?

This is the first time Leng Sa has seen Feng Zhaohui. This young man looks very gloomy and withdrawn, and his whole person is pale and somewhat morbid.

Although he was sitting there quietly, Leng Sa felt that he was like a bomb (crab) that could be detonated at any time.

Sitting on the other side were Fu Yucheng and a middle-aged man who didn't know him. Leng Sa couldn't help but sighed in relief that he didn't see Zheng Ying here.

Every time I see Zheng Ying with a big belly in front of Mrs. Fu, I feel like I'm doing something wrong.

The daughter-in-law of an ordinary family is six months pregnant, as long as she is not too poor to eat, she can stay and rest well. What a miserable life is Zheng Ying, a delicate daughter-in-law.

"Sit down." Mrs. Fu said lightly to the two of them.

"Thank you, mother." Leng Sa nodded with a smile, and pushed Fu Fengcheng to Fu Yucheng, "Fourth brother, please let me go."

The person sitting across from him is my uncle anyway. Where can I let my younger brother sit in front of my elder brother?

Fu Yucheng glanced at Leng Sa with a stiff face, and actually got up in silence and walked away.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sitting on his left quickly got up and gave up his seat to him.

Of course Fu Fengcheng didn't need a chair, so Fu Yucheng gave up the seat coldly and sat down unceremoniously.

After sitting down, I didn't forget to smile at Feng Zhaowu opposite.

This smile is sweet and pleasant. If it were Feng Zhaowu at ordinary times, he might be shaken, but at this time Feng Zhaowu couldn't help but shudder when he saw it.

Fu Fengcheng didn't mean to greet anyone, and asked directly, "Mother called me here, what's your order?"

Mrs. Fu's eyes sank slightly as she looked at Fu Fengcheng and said, "Your uncle came to intercede with me. The previous thing was that the Feng family did something wrong, but he is your uncle. Are you really planning to kill them all?"

Feng Jiye on the opposite side flattered Fu Fengcheng with a nod and a smile. It was obvious that the Feng family had already planned to take care of it by themselves.

Although everyone knows who is behind all this, as long as it is not revealed, it can be regarded as non-existent.

I didn't expect that Fu Fengcheng would not continue, "I don't understand what my mother is saying."

Mrs. Fu looked at him and said solemnly: "You don't understand, or do you want to perfunctory me? Regarding Rong Sheng, your cousin has just come out to work, and it is inevitable that you will be eager for quick success if you are eager to make some achievements. Brother, do you really want to care about him?"

Leng Sa squinted at Fu Fengcheng: If you dare to demolish my platform, Lord Leng will kill you.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, "This matter... it's useless for my mother to tell me, I have always ignored these things."

Mrs. Fu's face became even colder. She didn't believe Fu Fengcheng's words at all, she only thought it was his excuse.

Fu Fengcheng did leave those properties to Leng Sa to take care of, but in Mrs. Fu's mind, 80% of these are superficial.

A sceptical person like Fu Fengcheng is really relieved to hand over so much of his property to a newly married woman?

Even if he is relieved, does Leng Sa have that ability?

Leng Ye, whose ability is suspected, is not happy. Although it is also a strategy to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, Leng Ye is not happy to be regarded as a pig.

Even if you eat a tiger, the refreshment will be greatly reduced.

Leng Ye likes to dance on tiger heads.

Fu Dashao is a scapegoat, she likes it if she likes it or not. She can abandon herself at any time and come out to attract firepower.

"Cough cough." Leng Sa lightly coughed to attract everyone's attention to himself, and said slowly, "Mother, I didn't lie to you about this, he can't be the master. Because... Rong Sheng It's mine now."

Fu Dashao, who is the common property of husband and wife, only reserves the right to distribute dividends.

"Cousin is really generous, so a big factory can give it what he says?" Feng Zhaohui, who was opposite, suddenly spoke up, his voice was gloomy and shrill, which made people feel a little harsh.

Feng Zhaohui's words were actually mockery and distrust. No one would believe that Fu Dashao was so generous in giving a factory to his wife casually.

These two don't seem to be in free love, they've only known each other for three months, right?

Fu Fengcheng is very calm, "A little money is not generous."

"..." Thinking about the money Rong Sheng earns in a year, is this really human?