Fu Anan listened, her mouth gradually became an "O" shape, each of them was an invisible rich man,
"I am the only poor one in this whole villa."
They are all invisible rich people!
As for the big bosses of these bars, wineries, companies, and colleges, Fu Anan couldn't help but think of a question -
They can only be younger brothers, so how rich must Mr. Fu be
Or if he hires these people, will Brother Fu really not go bankrupt
Fu Anan didn't realize that he had spoken out loud what he was thinking.
"Bankruptcy?"
Su Cen burst out laughing, "You are the only one who thinks Master Fu will go bankrupt."
"Although our companies are managed by each of us, Master Fu holds half of the shares. You can think of Master Fu as... the boss behind us," Xu Tian explained to Fu Anan.
“In addition, Master Fu’s main assets are not in China, but abroad.
It is said that Mr. Fu’s ancestors moved there several generations ago, but the exact amount of assets is unclear, and there are still several mines in a certain country.”
Fu Anan: "Coal mine?"
Xu Tian: “… gold mines and diamonds.”
Fu Anan took a deep breath and pressed her philtrum with her fingers.
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Tian looked at Fu An'an, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, I was just stimulated."
Fu Anan remembered the Pareto Principle that her teacher often talked about before.
Eighty percent of the world's wealth is in the hands of twenty percent of the people.
The poor get poorer and the rich get richer.
It's so damn real.
"Okay, is it that exaggerated?" Su Cen glanced at Fu An'an, "Go upstairs and get me a coat."
"Go by yourself." Fu Anan refused without thinking. Brother Daqiang had no deterrent effect on Fu Anan at all.
Su Cen: "The errand fee is 5,000 yuan per time."
Fu Anan's eyes widened, "Brother Daqiang, are you deliberately making up an excuse to give me pocket money because I'm poor?"
Su Cen smiled charmingly and casually played with her hair. "Are you going?"
It was the first time Su Cen saw Fu Anan run so fast.
Looking at her positive attitude, Su Cen suddenly found a way to get closer to Fu Anan.
In the following days, Su Cen used this method every time and it worked every time.
With Xiao Qianqian's help, the relationship between the two became more peaceful and friendly, and Fu Anan suddenly had a small but not very full private treasury.
"Xiao An'an, send these documents to Master Fu."
Su Cen sat on the sofa and handed a stack of documents to Fu Anan.
"Okay." Fu Anan took it, then turned around and said, "Brother Su, you have to pay extra for gifts for Master Fu."
Rich and powerful brother: "How much?"
Fu Anan: “8888.”
A few thousand dollars, Su Cen took out his phone and entered a number, "Okay, go ahead."
"Thank you, Brother Su!"
Fu Anan clicked on the transfer button and happily took the document up.
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Recently, Fu Anan has been going to the sixth floor more often.
Fu Yizhi looked at her going upstairs happily and rubbed his forehead with his hand.
"What are you doing here again?"
Fu Anan put the document on Fu Yizhi's desk, "Brother Fu, Brother Su asked me to bring this up to you."
Fu Yizhi: "Won't he send it himself?"
If Brother Daqiang delivers it himself, how can she make money
Fu Anan shook her head and said, "No, you are usually so busy, this is the only time I can admire your heroic figure.
And it’s my honor to work for Brother Fu!
I am very happy!
You can't deprive me of my happiness for this reason!"
Fu Yizhi looked at her expressionlessly: "After you pay your respects, get out."
(End of this chapter)