Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 711 Shut up soon

Wen Qiao shrugged and wanted to make him shut up. Fu Nanli's slender fingers slowly moved from her shoulders to her mouth, gently covering her mouth, and the heat was lingering on the fingers.

The man was a little bit contemplative.

Fu Nanli seemed to be in a good mood, and accompany the other party to say unmarried words: "How to join forces?"

Wu Zhe got even more vigorous: "That's it. I think it over. I, my father, and Mr. Fu, your stocks together, enjoy two-thirds of the voting rights of the board of directors. We vote to drive the dead girl out of the board. You will make up the capital. How about you being the largest shareholder?"

Wen Qiao pressed his temple.

Hanhan, you can shut up!

Fu Nanli smiled lightly: "In this way, I ask Wen Qiao's opinion."

Wu Zhe over there was stunned, but he didn't recover, "Wh...what?"

Fu Nanli said, "Qiaoer, what do you mean?"

Wen Qiao's voice came into Wu Zhe's ears clearly, "What do you like, I don't care about your investment."

Wu Shaodong was shocked, the phone could not be held firmly, and it fell to the ground with a snap, and the phone was in turmoil.

After a long time, Wu Zhe's voice came: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fu Nanli's indifferent voice came: "The little girl injected 10 million in capital when your company was on the verge of bankruptcy. She is your company's benefactor, and shouldn't be calculated by Wu Shaodong secretly, what do you think?"

Wu Zhe hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you are right."

"You have repeatedly blocked her, and the little girl didn't unite with me to drive your father and son out. It is also the most benevolent to you. What does Wu Shaodong think?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Fu Nanli's face was pale, "As for how to deal with you, the little girl will finally decide."

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

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

Fu Nanli put down the phone and glanced at the person in his arms, "As a leader, sometimes it is time to show up a bit of courage, so that she won't even dare to deal with you privately."

Wen Qiao: "I will learn from Mr. Fu humbly."

Although she has a club, an entertainment company, and a pharmaceutical factory, she is almost a hand-off shopkeeper, all of which are managed by others, and she is in charge of decision-making.

"This young director of Fenlin, what are you going to do with him?"

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Family business, many people in the company only recognize Wu's surname. As soon as I entered, I gave the boss down and this pharmaceutical factory collapsed."

"and so……"

"Just let him persuade me, Wu Zhe persuaded me, and everyone under him would persuade me."

"Do you have a way?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "There should be no problem."

She can be said to be quite experienced in dealing with this second generation of rich dudes and letting them correct their evils.

After all, she is known as the scumbag transformation machine.

In mid-December, blood disease research has entered a climax stage. Several major domestic pharmaceutical companies have invested unprecedented human and material resources to research specific drugs and vaccines.

Whoever comes first can save the people's livelihood.

Wen Qiao went to Fenlin, and Wu Zhe sat on the opposite side of Wen Qiao without removing the bandage in order to pretend to be pitiful.

Wen Qiao knew that for Fu Nanli's face, Wu Zhe persuaded him on the surface, and he must be scolding her for a dead girl.

"Are you scolding me?" Wen Qiao poured a cup of coffee and put it next to Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe flopped like a grasshopper, "Mr. Wen, how dare I scold you."

(End of this chapter)