Wenjo shrugged and wanted to shut him up. His slender fingers moved slowly from her shoulder to her mouth, covering her mouth gently, and the heat was on his fingers.


    Men are a little confused.


    Fu Nanli seems to be in a good mood, accompanied by the other side said irrelevant words: "how a joint technique?"


    Wu zhe was even more enthusiastic: "well, I think well. My father and Mr. Fu add up your shares and enjoy two-thirds of the voting rights of the board of directors. We vote to drive the dead girl out of the board of directors. You can make up for the vacant funds. What if you are the largest shareholder?"


    Wenjo pressed his temple.


    Han Han, you can shut up!


    Fu Nanli chuckled: "well, I''ll ask Wenqiao''s opinion."


    Wu zhe was stunned over there. He didn''t return to his mind What? "


    "What do you mean, Joe?" he said


    Wenqiao''s voice clearly passed into Wu Zhe''s ear, "what do you like? I don''t care about your investment."


    Wu Shaodong was startled. His mobile phone didn''t hold steady. He fell on the ground with a crash. The end of the mobile phone was in chaos.


    After a long time, Wu Zhe''s voice came: "sorry to disturb you."


    Fu Nanli''s indifferent voice came: "little girl, when your company was on the verge of bankruptcy, injected 10 million yuan into your company. She is a benefactor of your company. She shouldn''t be calculated by Wu Shaodong secretly. What do you say?"


    Wu zhe said, "yes, yes, you are right."


    "You have repeatedly obstructed her, and the little girl has not united with me to drive your father and son out of the country. What do you think of Wu Shaodong?"


    "Yes, yes, yes."


    Fu Nanli looked blue. "As for what to do with you, I finally has the final say."


    When he hung up the phone, Wu zhe felt more pain in his arm.


    What is the relationship between little girl film and Fu Dashao? Why are those two people together?


    Fu Nanli put down his mobile phone and glanced at the man in his arms. "As a leader, sometimes it''s time to show some courage, so that she can''t even deal with you in private."


    Wenqiao: I will learn from Mr. Fu modestly


    Although she has a club, an entertainment company, and a pharmaceutical factory, she is almost a shopkeeper who leaves everything to others to manage, and she makes decisions.


    "What are you going to do with Fenlin''s young director?"


    Wen Qiao raised eyebrows: "in the family business, many people in the company only know their surname Wu. As soon as I went in, I gave the boss down, and this pharmaceutical factory collapsed."


    "So..."


    "Let him serve me, Wu zhe will serve me, and all the people under him will obey me."


    "Do you have a way?"


    Wenjo nodded: "there should be no problem."


    She can be said to be quite experienced in dealing with the second generation of rich dandies and making them correct.


    After all, she has the name of learning slag to transform the machine.


    In the middle of December, the research on hematological diseases has entered a climax stage. Several domestic pharmaceutical companies have invested unprecedented human and material resources to study specific drugs and vaccines.


    Whoever wins the first prize will be able to save people''s livelihood.


    Wenqiao went to Fenlin. Wu Zhe, in order to pretend to be pathetic, has not removed the bandage on his hand, and sits on the opposite side of Wenqiao.


    Wenqiao knew that in the face of Fu Nanli, Wu zhe pretended to be convinced of him, and he must be scolding her as a dead girl.


    "Are you scolding me?" Wenqiao poured a cup of coffee and put it in Wu Zhe''s hand.


    Wu Zhe, like a grasshopper, jumped up with a flutter: "Mr. Wen, how dare I scold you."