High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

"wait for me here."

Fu Mingyuan stretched out his hand and stroked Su Tian's hair soothingly. Hearing the urging phone calls, he turned and left.

Before Su Tian could say his refusal, he had disappeared.

She frowned in annoyance, thinking about the scene when she went out just now, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Mom, Dad can handle those things well." Su Ming reached out and took La Sutian's hand.

In their hearts, even if something happened to the company, it was only temporary, and there was nothing that Fu Mingyuan could not solve.

Song Zexi looked at Su Tian's worry-filled face and sighed helplessly.

He is still recovering from his injuries and is unable to help Fu Mingyuan.

Even Su Ming could see the seriousness of the matter, so he had no reason not to know.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little dignified.

Su Tian and the two little ghosts sat on the sofa, looking frequently at the door and the phone.

"Su Tian." Song Zexi said, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Su Xin and Su Ming were also full of curiosity, looking at Su Tian with watery eyes.

The Internet only broke the news about the bomb problem in the factory, but did not mention the specific situation.
Su Tian came back to her senses in a daze, and subconsciously shook her head, "It's not a big deal, it's just that there's something wrong with the factory."

Song Zexi's injury is still not healed, telling him is just to increase worry.

All she can do now is to obediently wait for news here.

Looking at the silent cell phone, the furrows between Su Tian's brows were deeply wrinkled.

"These two brats kept trying to find you last night. Now that I see my mother, why don't you say anything?" Song Zexi looked at Su Xin.

The girl's cheeks were as red as apples, and she moved towards Su Tian's direction in embarrassment, without saying a word.

Su Tian answered absently: "Really?"

There was a knock on the door, and she subconsciously stood up.

The doctor was taken aback by Su Tian's enthusiasm, looked at Song Zexi suspiciously, and smiled awkwardly at Su Tian.

"Miss Su, don't worry. Although Mr. Song's injury is a bit serious, he'll be fine if he takes care of it slowly."

As the doctor came in, the smell of disinfectant water was more intense, which made Su Tian sober.

She pinched her ears in embarrassment, and looked away.

The doctor checked the wound on Song Zexi's body, and said a little seriously, "Mr. Song, your wound has opened again."

I came for an inspection last night, and the newly formed wound was just cracked, and now it's like this again.

According to this situation, Song Zexi's injury would never heal for the rest of his life.

Noticing the displeasure coming from the doctor, Su Tian's attention was diverted and she hurried forward.

Seeing Song Zexi's blood-stained gauze, her face lightened a little.

"I moved a little more when I got up, I must pay attention next time!" Song Zexi acted first.

Even so, she still didn't escape Su Tian's nagging.

"Your body is your own. If you don't pay attention, do you let others look at it for you? You can do this even when you get out of bed, so you might as well lie in bed for a whole month."

"That's right, uncle doesn't know how to cherish his body."

Su Xin followed behind to make up the knife.

The doctor listened to Su Tian's rounds of bombing, and swallowed back the words he was about to exhort, feeling a little better inexplicably.

To treat such disobedient patients, we should adopt coercive methods.

He quickly helped Song Zexi apply the medicine and change the bandage, and the doctor left after finishing everything.

Fu Mingyuan just arrived at the company.

The entrance of the company was blocked by a group of family members, making a lot of noise.

"Why do companies that threaten the lives of employees continue to operate!"

"If you don't give an explanation today, we really won't leave."

"My son almost gave his life to be there yesterday, and you sent us away with a quick word of comfort?"

Even though they were separated by a certain distance, the chaotic voices of that group of people still reached Fu Mingyuan's ears.

His eyes were heavy, and he sat in the driver's seat in a daze, and went to the underground parking lot after a while.

The front door is too crowded, prone to accidents.

The matter was not that serious yesterday. In just one night, the matter has fermented to the point of no return.

It's like there's a hand behind it pushing things forward.

After he got out of the car, he got on the elevator and went directly to the top floor of the building.

As for the group of people at the door, they didn't even see his shadow, and the noise gradually died down.

As soon as Fu Mingyuan entered the office, his assistant hurried over and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

He squeezed the tired brows, his eyes were black and blue.

The assistant's complexion was bad, "Boss Fu, when you came, did you see someone blocking the door?"

The latter nodded. The age of the group was generally around 50 to [-] years old, with one or two young people mixed in.

"Then Mr. Fu, what should we do now? The company's shares have been severely hit and have fallen rapidly." The assistant became anxious, and added: "Many contracts...are void."

The partners have all withdrawn their capital, and the contract has been tantamount to void.

It's like a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog, and some companies even come over and step on it.

Fu Mingyuan was silent and did not speak. He turned on the computer, looked at the files on it, and tapped the keyboard with his fingertips.

The man's thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and no other emotions could be seen in his black pupils, his calmness was scary.

Seeing this, the neglected assistant loosened the boulder on his chest.

Maybe... Fu Mingyuan has a solution?

I have experienced so many twists and turns in the past, haven't they all passed?
He pursed his lips, opened the door quietly and went out.

"Wait." Fu Mingyuan said suddenly.

The assistant's movements paused, half of his body was already outside, and he retreated again.

"Go and disperse the group of people first."

No reporter has come over yet, which is considered to be a time for them to catch their breath.

Fu Mingyuan leaned on the office chair and watched the assistant go out, his eagle eyes fixed on the computer screen, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, the assistant barged in recklessly.

He gasped, jaw clenched.

"Boss Fu, the commodity inspectors are here!"

It's so hard to die, everything is in the same place.

This inexplicable coincidence always gave him a bad feeling.

He didn't have time to ask specific things when he received the news that the commodity inspectors were coming, so he came to Fu Mingyuan immediately.

Fu Mingyuan frowned and stood up, "What's going on?"

Before the assistant could answer, there were footsteps coming from the door in twos and threes.

Two men and one woman, formally dressed, with work badges around their necks, looked very serious.

They nodded politely to Fu Mingyuan, and looked around the office.

The woman spoke first, "Hello, Mr. Fu. We are inspectors. Your company's accountant has reported your company's tax evasion. Please cooperate with our investigation."

The assistant opened his mouth in shock, not knowing what to say.

On the contrary, Fu Mingyuan calmed down and nodded.

His cooperation made the three inspectors feel uncomfortable.

It was widely rumored that Fu Mingyuan himself was cold and would not allow outsiders to get close to him, but now it seems that Fu Mingyuan is quite polite.

Taking Fu Mingyuan back to accept the investigation, they pushed back and forth for a long time, but in the end it still fell on them.

This time, the three of them were prepared for Fu Mingyuan's resistance, and now it's easy to be frightening.

One of them cleared his throat, "Then please trouble Boss Fu to come with us."

The assistant hurried forward, struggling to be speechless for a while.

He never thought that the person who reported would be from the company or a financial person.

Commodity inspection people want to check, they certainly cannot refuse.

"Take a good look at the company." Fu Mingyuan's voice was cold, without any waves.

I don't know when some media gathered downstairs. When they saw the commodity inspection car parked at the door, they could smell the smell of meat.

Fu Mingyuan's figure appeared in his line of sight, and someone shouted, and they all regained their spirits.

Their cameras were crackling, and they rushed to Fu Mingyuan's side clamoring and scrambling.

"Boss Fu, may I ask if the company's current operations are really not working?"

"What is your attitude towards the factory bomb incident?"

"Mr. Fu, the commodity inspection took you away, does it mean that the company is really suspected of tax evasion?"

Ear-piercing inquiries kept coming, and some people even put their microphones on Fu Mingyuan's face.

The three commodity inspectors twitched their lips impatiently, but because of their image, they didn't show disgust.

I really don't know how those stars could bear it. The flashlight alone blinded them.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at the person who asked the question just now, his eyes were like stagnant water, shimmering with tiny coldness.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and no one dared to ask any more questions.

Their smiles froze on their faces, and some even trembled in their calves.

Fu Mingyuan's company was gradually losing ground, which made them forget for a moment that the person in front of them was also the one who shocked the business world!

Sitting in the commodity inspection car in front of everyone's eyes, Fu Mingyuan sat at the farthest side, looking out the window indifferently.

Commodity inspectors have already entered the company, and some even started to check the company's accounts.

If this matter reaches Su Tian, ​​she should be very worried...

Su Tian, ​​whom Fu Mingyuan was thinking about, was chatting happily with Song Zexi.

Under the enlightenment of the two little ghosts and Song Zexi, Su Tian's heart gradually eased.

The mobile phone she held in her hand suddenly vibrated continuously, making her hands slightly numb.

The arc of the corner of her mouth froze suddenly, and Su Tian nervously opened the phone.

Song Zexi was halfway through his words when he noticed something gradually stopped and looked at Su Tian.

Seeing Su Tian's face gradually pale, he frowned, it's not difficult to guess what happened.

Su Tian gripped the phone more and more tightly, "Song Zexi."

Her voice was even trembling.

"Su Ming and Su Xin, please take care of me for a few more days... Thank you."

The commodity inspectors have already intervened. If Fu Mingyuan is said to be fine, she really doesn't believe it.

Besides, Fu Mingyuan is the backbone of the company. If he was taken away, the company might be in chaos now.

Su Tian got up, stretched out her hand and patted Su Ming's shoulder, forced out a smile.

"A Ming, mom is busy, you..."

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister and won't make trouble for my uncle."

Looking at Su Ming's appearance, Su Tian felt a little sour.

She gave some more instructions before getting up and leaving in a hurry.

Something happened to Fu Mingyuan, and it was impossible for her to do nothing.

Returning to the company as quickly as possible, Su Tian contacted Fu Mingyuan's assistant to understand the current situation.