On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

This is to remind her not to cross the distance.

Jiang Shu knew everything, but she pretended not to.Let drowsiness rage, close your eyes and fall asleep.

Fu's recent situation is not very good. If the gods above fight, the people below will also suffer. There is no room for concession.

So as the executor, Fu Shiyan also had a headache.

This is the troublesome part of the big industry. If something big happens, you have to be the first to take it on top.

Just last night at 07:30, domestic news ended, and foreign countries happened to be at 07:30 in the morning. After two hours of fermentation time, by the time the stock market opened at 09:30, domestic and foreign stocks had fallen a lot, an unexpected percentage.

This is a big shock and cannot be avoided.

So various media came to the door, some exaggerated, and some waited anxiously.

Fu Shiyan had a media conference last night, because Jiang Shu rejected all of them with a phone call and a voice, and went to pick her up in person.

Friends from the media waited stubbornly all night in the meeting room.

In the corner, sat a petite woman with a calm face. Wen Yuan was wearing a work uniform, with a laptop in front of her. Like her peers, she was typing quickly on the keyboard to deliver news to the outside world.

Wen Yuan had already stayed up all night, and she was inevitably a little tired. While she was resting with her eyebrows pressed, someone came over, "I don't know what important matter Fu Shiyan is dealing with. So many people's pigeons are also released."

Wen Yuan just smiled after hearing this, let alone these people, in fact he doesn't care about many things at all, even if such a big turmoil broke out in the business world, he probably doesn't care too much.

At hand is the water and meals sent by Fu's people. They are very sincere and I am very sorry.

It's just that their boss doesn't think so.

Just as she was thinking, there was a sudden commotion in front of her, "Boss Fu is here!"

She looked up.

The man was surprisingly handsome, with long legs in black trousers, and a gentle but indifferent expression on his face. He felt apologetic and nodded slightly, "Don't be impatient, everyone, the media will start right away."

Unabated.

When asked about the trade war and Fu's attitude, Fu Shiyan's answer was watertight, no matter how you heard it, it felt official.

Until the assistant next to him immediately pointed to a person, "Vanke, Wen Yuan."

Fu Shiyan didn't respond. From the corner of his eye, he saw the neat figure of the girl in the last row standing up, and said in a waxy voice, "Mr. Fu, if foreign capital takes compulsory measures against Fu to withdraw their technical support, how will you respond?"

Fu Shiyan looked a little far away, and something seemed to flash in his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. He replied unhurriedly: "Our Fu family has no shortage of talents."

It really is very confident, showing that no matter what the other party does, Fu is not afraid.Such a tough response gave many people reassurance.

Otherwise, if the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, the Fu family will be finished, and they will also be finished.

After the media meeting ended, a group of people escorted Fu Shiyan away, which should have been a normal process.

In the evening, Fu Shiyan left Fu's. Outside the building, a girl with a shoulder bag stopped his car.

Mo Yi stopped abruptly, turned around and asked Fu Shiyan: This..."

Fu Shiyan was resting with his eyes closed, but he didn't open his eyes when he heard that, "Let her come up."

Wen Yuan quickly got into the car from the back seat with a bright smile, "Brother Fu, I knew you would go this way."

"Why don't you go home with the driver." Fu Shiyan still didn't open his eyes.

"I'm a laborer now, how can I have a driver with me?" Wen Yuan took out a document from her bag, "I think you will be very interested in the research documents of foreign capital."