"Those senior directors all listen to me. You are no longer qualified to make any decisions for me, and you can't restrain me."

"So, don't overestimate your capabilities. It's enough to guard your first love and the daughter she gave birth to for you."

"As for Kyushu International, it is reasonable for you to take advantage of the company that my mother saved and it ended up in the hands of her son."

Fu Songbai looked at him in disbelief, and his body trembled slightly because of being too surprised.

Two months ago, he gave Fu Moxing a two-month deadline to draw a line between him and the female artist named Shizheng.

But he didn't expect--

Two months later, what he waited for was his own son to tear himself apart.

He stared at Fu Moxing and pointed at him: "This is the reply you gave me two months later? Fu Moxing, I want you to break up with that actor named Shizheng. Didn't I tell you to settle the old score with me?!"

"I never planned to spend two months to make a clear decision with anyone." Fu Moxing said.

He was firm and quick with his words.

After finishing speaking, he continued to add: "These two months, I just used it to do the work of the directors of Jiuzhou International, so that my father can see clearly that now, you can no longer control me like you did eight years ago. I."

Fu Moxing and Fu Songbai looked at each other, seeing his stunned expression, there was no ripple in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze indifferently, turned around, walked to the desk and sat down: "If you have nothing else to do, please go back. There is no need in the future, and you don't need to come to the company again."

"Fu Moxing, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

"No, but if I haven't been able to control a company for eight years, wouldn't it appear that I am incompetent? Does father think your son is such an incompetent person?!"

Fu Songbai looked at him, his whole body gathered in his chest, but he didn't know what to say to accuse him.

The son has grown up, and what he does now does not take him seriously.

Not only did he not listen to him, but he was also avenging his mother!

Fu Songbai sat slumped on the sofa, and after a while, he said slowly: "Since you call me father, you should know who I have worked so hard for all these years. I will hand over the company to you and give you shares. , find a suitable woman for you to be your wife, isn’t this considered my kindness to you?! I’m sorry for your mother, but have you ever considered the helplessness I also have?!”

"Helpless? Is it your helplessness to abandon your first love and marry my mother in order to save the company? If so, you know how to marry a woman you love, why can't I?"

"I did all this for you."

Fu Moxing scoffed lightly, his brows and eyes were extremely indifferent.

His voice was cold without any warmth: "Have you ever asked me if I need it?!"

Fu Songbai looked disappointed.

He suddenly smiled, and he didn't know what the mood was, and said slowly: "Okay, okay, I can't control who you want to marry, and I won't care anymore, but don't forget, I still have Kyushu in my hand." International shares, if you really think that I, who has been in the mall for decades, can't deal with you, a brat under 30 years old, then continue to be stubborn with me!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Songbai took one last look at Fu Moxing, turned around and walked towards the door of the office.

Not long after, he left, and the office returned to its original silence.

Fu Moxing leaned on the office chair, raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, many complicated emotions caused his mind to be in a mess...

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