The rebirth of the wife and children

After Shang Fuhai heard it, he pointed to his mouth and said without waiting for his wife's orders: "I drank too much wine just now, my tongue is a little numb, and I can't sing anymore."

This reason is really strong enough, and everyone is speechless.

Looking at this scene, Jing Yingying felt that it was very novel. No matter how you look at it, it gave people the feeling that these subordinates were both in awe and close to Shang Fuhai, which was a very contradictory feeling.

But the relationship between them seems to be very harmonious, can the subordinates who receive wages still joke with the boss?

This made her feel a little weird.

Xie Zhigang pointed at the mahjong table and asked, "Boss, why don't you play a round of mahjong?"

Shang Fuhai glanced eagerly: "It knows me, but I don't know it. Anyone of you who knows how to play can go, and I'll just watch from the side."

Ma Yilin muttered: "Boss, you can't do this, you can't do that, so what do you know?"

Shang Fuhai pointed to Nintendo's plug-in game console and said: "When I was young, I played Contra with that kind of simple handle remote control, but unfortunately I haven't played it for many years, and it's a bit rusty."

"There are also violent motorcycles. If there is a pool table, a nine-ball will do."

Xu Fei was taken aback when she heard it, her husband still has this hobby of writing?

She really never saw him mention it.

Song Yutong said, "Boss, you are showing your age."

Shang Fuhai didn't take it seriously: "What's the matter, they are all middle-aged men, and in a few years, the hairline will be a little higher."

This ability to self-destruct makes people speechless.

Zhang Zheng said: "Today you have a drink with everyone. I am very happy to meet so many friends. From now on, please take care of me. Why don't I show my shame and show everyone Zhou Huajian's "Friends"!"

"Mr. Zhang is open and bright, unlike some people who are pushy and obstructive, and support you!" Ma Yilin said.

Among those present, except for Xu Fei, she was probably the only one who dared to 'sneer' at someone like that.

Shang Fuhai's face didn't change color, his eyes were already on the two people playing arcade games.

When the music started, Zhang Zheng also took the wireless mic handed over by Meng Xingwen. He sang so-so and could only be said to be quite satisfactory, but as the first 'non-professional singer' who 'performed' boldly, he still won an award. Waves of loud applause.

Liang Rubo didn't know what to think, he lifted his butt and left the room.

Shang Fuhai heard the sound of opening the door, and also saw the back of Liang Rubo going out, what should I say about that back?

Shang Fuhai couldn't think of a more appropriate word for a while, and always felt that the back was a little bleak, and a little lonely, a very complicated feeling.

His heart moved, and he followed out.

He saw that Liang Rubo hadn't gone far, but was sitting on a lift stool not far from the door, just taking out a cigarette in his hand.

He heard the sound of the door opening, looked up and saw Shang Fuhai standing at the door.

"Boss!" Liang Rubo was still pinching the cigarette holder in his hand, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Shang Fuhai smiled kindly, and said, "Old Liang, I see that you are not in the right mood tonight, let's hear it."

"No, it's nothing, it's just that there are so many people inside that it's so boring, I'll come out and sit for a while, quiet and quiet." Liang Rubo said softly.

Shang Fuhai shook his head: "Old Liang, you are not being honest. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Since you are all here, then before the end of the holiday, go to the company for a meeting in advance. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, I will be there on time." Liang Rubo smiled at Shang Fuhai and said.

"Well, Lao Liang, do you still remember how long we have known each other?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

Liang Rubo didn't know why Shang Fuhai asked such a question. He thought for a while and said, "We've known each other for 15 years, and now it's almost 3 years."

"Yeah, it's been almost 3 years, these 3 years have passed so fast, I always feel like I'm in a dream." Shang Fuhai looked forward for a while with erratic eyes.

After recovering, he asked again: "Then do you still remember what we said when we first met?"

This question did not bother Liang Rubo. Without thinking about it, he said, "The boss told me that one day we would go to Nasdaq to ring the bell together."

"Well, thank you for remembering, Lao Liang, you have never forgotten, and neither have I. How long do you think it will take to be qualified to ring the bell?" Shang Fuhai said later, his tone was flat.

Liang Rubo was inexplicably excited, as if he had new vitality.

Xu Fei stayed here until 8:[-] and left. There was also a son who was waiting to be fed and a noisy daughter. If she didn't go back for a long time, her old mother couldn't deal with those two naughty bastards.

Shang Fuhai and the others played until late.

When Shang Fuhai returned home smelling of alcohol, it was past 11 o'clock in the evening. He walked on tiptoe and catwalked to the study room, where he took a shower and changed into pajamas.

Standing in front of the glass window of the study, looking up at the dark night sky, Shang Fuhai didn't know what he thought of, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Later, Shang Fuhai fell asleep directly on the single bed in the study.

In a daze, feeling his nose itchy, Shang Fuhai sneezed, and before he opened his eyes, he heard his daughter's voice: "Mom, look, Dad is a big slob, he hasn't gotten up yet!"

"That's right, Yuan Bao, your father is so hateful, isn't he, why is he still awake, you tickle him again." Xu Fei covered her mouth and snickered.

Shang Fuhai couldn't bear it any longer. When Yuan Bao was about to tickle him with a colorful pheasant feather in his hand, Shang Fuhai had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the wicked little hand of his daughter Yuan Bao.

"Yuanbao, you want to be beaten up again." Shang Fuhai gritted his teeth and slapped her ass.

Chapter 1221 Shang Fuhai said that he wanted to catch up with Jingdong

Yuan Bao looked at his ferocious father, and saw that his big slap was about to fall on her ass. She was frightened, and immediately looked at Xu Fei with a mournful face, and said pitifully, "Mom, Dad Hit me."

"He doesn't dare, if he hits you, you hit him too, I'll watch!" Xu Fei encouraged her daughter's little hands viciously.

Yuanbao is excited, thinking about trying it?

But when she saw her father blowing his beard and staring, she lost all the courage she had just raised, and stretched out her hands to ask her mother to carry her out of bed.

Xu Fei covered her face: "Yuan Bao, you are so shameful, your father, what are you afraid of him doing, if you go out into the society like this, it will be useless."

Shang Fuhai was now arguing for his daughter: "You are amazing, I have never seen you go to heaven!"

Xu Fei snorted: "Dahai, it's almost seven o'clock, get up quickly, I remember you came back last night and said that you are going to the company for a meeting today, right?"

When she said this, Shang Fuhai also remembered that today he wanted to hold a management meeting for An Xiaohui and the others in advance.

"I almost forgot, thanks to your reminder, you are watching them two at home today, I will try my best to get back as soon as possible." Shang Fuhai said.

Xu Fei nodded in agreement, she stretched out her hand and hugged Yuan Bao off Shang Fuhai's bed, took her daughter's hand and walked out, saying: "Get up quickly, I'll go and see Jin Bao, breakfast is ready."

Seeing that she deliberately talked about breakfast, Shang Fuhai understood immediately that today's breakfast was made by her wife.

Shang Fuhai ate his breakfast in silence, and at the end he praised his wife against his will, saying: "Today's breakfast is extraordinarily delicious!"

"Bah, you want to trick me into cooking again!" Xu Fei muttered in a voice he could hear, but he was still quite satisfied.

Shang Fuhai went to wash his face, and when he came out, he asked his daughter: "Yuanbao, I'm going to the company, will you follow me?"

Yuan Bao shook his head directly: "No, Dad, you think I don't know, I'm tired from work, so I won't go to work!"

"Oh, then you will not go to work when you grow up, you will have no money to eat, and you will starve to death, what should you do?" Shang Fuhai thought to tease her.

"Uh-huh…"

Yuan Bao hummed for a while, and said with a smile on his face: "I asked my father for money. Didn't my father say that he has a lot of money?"

"You are awesome!" Shang Fuhai gave her a thumbs up and praised her heavily.

Whether you are my daughter or not, the old man said so naturally and fluently, you are still very proud.

Xu Fei was amused by the conversation between the father and daughter, and then nodded in agreement with Yuan Bao: "Yes, if you run out of money in the future, let your father take Yuan Bao, and you must remember it!"

"Okay, Mom, I'll remember it!" Yuan Bao responded coquettishly, making Xu Fei laugh out of nowhere.

The old lady who was still eating over there shook her head helplessly when she heard it: "This granddaughter is as virtuous as her mother, so what if I don't meet a son-in-law like Fu Hai in the future!"

Her old man thinks even further!

"Bye bye Yuanbao, bye Jinbao, dad has gone to work!" Shang Fuhai waved to his daughter and son before leaving the house.

Instinctively, Yuan Bao began to shake his little hand: "Daddy, bye, Daddy, remember to buy me toys when you come back."

On the other hand, Jin Bao was stunned, he couldn't make up his mind to say: "What did you say, what should I say?"

Shang Fuhai bent down and got into the rear driver's seat. He said to Sun Qingde who was driving in front, "Qingde, let's go to the company."

Sun Qingde didn't respond, and started the car directly to go out.

Gao Yubao and Zou Liangliang drove another car and followed behind.

On the way, Shang Fuhai thought of something, thinking about calling his mother when he was done with his work and asking what was going on at home.

During the holidays, there are a lot of cars on the road. Even though it is only after [-] o'clock in the morning, it is still very congested.

Shang Fuhai did not urge Sun Qingde, they followed the traffic and walked slowly forward.

That's it, other cars consciously kept a certain safe distance from this Rolls-Royce after seeing it.

There is no way, I am afraid that if I accidentally scratch it, I will not be able to determine the responsibility at that time, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pay for it after the responsibility is determined.

Why bother if you work hard and hurt your money!

It took nearly twice as long as usual to arrive at the Baofei Group Building, and it was already half past eight.

There are people on duty at Baofei Group Building, like the staff of Baofei Convenience Store.

Shang Fuhai took the elevator from the first floor directly to the 16th floor. After entering his office, Meng Xingwen followed him before he had time to take a rest.

Old Shang suspected that she must be watching him, or else there would be such a coincidence that she would knock on the door just after he arrived.

"Boss Meng, I haven't had a sip of water yet, what are you in a hurry for?" Shang Fuhai asked her.

Meng Xingwen pretended not to hear the boss' complaint, and she said: "It's about Mr. Zhang's distribution of cars. Boss, you said yesterday that you want to provide Mr. Zhang with a car. Let me follow up..."

Shang Fuhai scratched his head: "Really, did I say that? Oops, I drank some tea yesterday, so I really don't remember clearly."

Meng Xingwen thought about what Shang Fuhai and the others were thinking last night. They each played a game for a while, and after playing a few rounds of mahjong, they had to drink a second game, and then they gave up.

"Just match Mr. An's previous standards." Shang Fuhai thought for a while and said.

An Xiaohui and the others used to have a unified standard GL8. As for the Mercedes-Benz 500 they are now driving, it is all based on their work performance and rewards, and has nothing to do with the company's car distribution.

"Okay, is there going to be a meeting later? I'll tell them to go to the meeting room?" Meng Xingwen asked again.

Not many people went to work today, and the secretary on the 16th floor didn't come today, so Meng Xingwen took over the job.

Shang Fuhai nodded: "Let's inform, Mr. Meng, you will come over later, and I have something to file for the record."

Meng Xingwen was stunned for a moment, the group's senior management team had a meeting, and she was in charge of HR?

I thought so, but Meng Xingwen nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Taking advantage of the time when Meng Xingwen went out to inform other people about the meeting, Shang Fuhai sat down and quietly thought about a few questions, all of which were brought to the meeting later.

When there are important issues, he will take a pen and record them in his notebook.

After seeing that the time was almost up, Shang Fuhai went to the conference room with a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other.

An Xiaohui, Xie Zhigang, Ma Yilin, Song Yutong, Zhang Zhaojun, Liang Rubo, Chen Jingshu, Han Zhengyu and the latest Zhang Zheng have all arrived, and Meng Xingwen is busy pouring water for everyone.

After seeing Shang Fuhai, they immediately stopped talking, and turned their gazes to Shang Fuhai.

Shang Fuhai looked around and smiled: "It's all here, then let's start directly."

After sitting down, Shang Fuhai said: "The [-]th National Holiday is not over yet, so I let everyone start working in advance. Don't go to the Labor Bureau to complain to me later!"

He joked a bit, and the atmosphere in the meeting room immediately became active, and the serious expressions on everyone's faces softened a bit.

It was the first time for Zhang Zheng to hold a group management meeting with him. He thought that he had to be as serious as the previous company, and he was like an official, but no, what was presented to him was a completely different picture. , which made him feel very warm.

Shang Fuhai continued: "Right now, the first ten days of October are almost over, and there is only the last quarter of this year left. Let's persevere, finish this last quarter, and take a good rest after the Spring Festival."

"Besides, the end of the year is coming soon, and it's time to fight for results. We don't need to have a revenue of [-] billion yuan, but Baofei Group has invested a lot this year, so we can't make it too bad. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to let it out, isn't that the reason?"

After Shang Fuhai finished speaking, he deliberately looked at everyone.

The effect is obvious, he can see the pressure from the expressions on everyone's faces, which is very good!

The next moment, he began to roll the roll: "Mr. An, as I said before, your side is still the key point. Now Baofei Convenience Store is starting to open up the capital city and the magic city after Jidong, Beihe, Henan, and Zhejiang provinces." I am satisfied with the market, but in the next quarter, the task of you and Mr. Zhang is to find a way to stabilize the market in these areas, do you have confidence?"

An Xiaohui and Zhang Zhaojun looked at each other, and An Xiaohui said, "Yes."

"Very good. I believe in your and Mr. Zhang's abilities. I won't say anything else to you."

Shang Fuhai then turned his head to look at Song Yutong: "Mr. Song, Double Eleven is coming soon. Last year's Double Eleven, our e-buy.com was a big dark horse. It went from penniless to third in revenue that day. This result It's beautiful, and I'm very satisfied, but this year I have to add another burden to you..."

Song Yutong's expression changed, and she said, "Boss, don't let me compete with Taobao for the market right now!"

Shang Fuhai curled his lips: "The nature is different. Why compete with him? The task I give you this year is to narrow the distance with Jingdong. This goal is not high."