Feng Yu just happened to have something to say to Ye Wangchuan, so he waved his hand generously and said, "You go and answer it."
Qiao Nian took his cell phone and went out to make a call.
…
On the other side, Feng Yu waited until she was far away before retracting his gaze. He leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip of water. He raised his eyes and stared at the handsome man in front of him. There was more inquiry and discussion in his eyes: "You also heard that I plan to let Nian Nian inherit my position. The chair of the First Research Institute is not easy to sit on. I want to introduce her to Martin when you come back. What do you think?"
Yaomen has a certain connection with the hidden family.
This is also one of the reasons why Feng Yu came to discuss with him.
He believed that Ye Wangchuan would not harm Qiao Nian.
Feng Yu pinched the edge of the cup with his fingers, rubbing his fingertips repeatedly. It can be seen that he has been thinking about this problem for a long time. His old eyes are slightly sharp: "Once she becomes my heir, she will face these people sooner or later. In this case, I want her to deal with these people as soon as possible, so as not to be in a hurry in the future..."
"Dean, she hasn't agreed to be your successor yet."
Ever since Qiao Nian left, Ye Wangchuan's aura was no longer oppressive. His aura was no weaker than Feng Yu's, and he even seemed to be able to overpower Feng Yu.
He has outstanding temperament and is young and promising.
Feng Yu didn't dare to underestimate him.
However, Ye Wangchuan's words still managed to anger him. He gritted his teeth and said unhappily, "Don't give me that."
"It's fine if you don't want to take over. I finally found a successor. Stop cursing at me."
Feng Yu was so angry that he lowered his eyes helplessly and sighed, "I'm already this old, do you think I still have a few more decades to waste?"
Ye Wangchuan suppressed the frivolous look on his face, pondered for a moment, and said, "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."
Feng Yu raised a bitter smile, but he didn't take it to heart. He said, "I know you are joking, but I am serious. I can't hold on for a few more years. The First Institute will need a successor sooner or later. I can't hand it over to the Ji family or the Xie family, otherwise the First Institute will change... I need a capable person to inherit the institute, which is also a disguised way to protect the institute."
In fact, it’s not Qiao Nian who needs the First Research Institute, but the First Research Institute that needs Qiao Nian to protect it.
Otherwise, a hundred years later, the First Research Institute would definitely be eaten up by all the major forces in the Independent Continent without leaving anything behind!
When he was still around, he could rely on his good relationship with the hidden families to make these people a little afraid of him. But what would happen to the research institute after he left
So he needs Qiao Nian as his successor.
Ye Wangchuan was such a smart man that he understood Feng Yu's plan in just a few words. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him deeply. Finally, he gave his advice: "If you want her to inherit the institute, you have to give her enough time. Don't keep asking. If she is willing to take over, she will tell you. If you keep asking, it will make her think about it for a longer time."
After hearing his words, Feng Yu fell into deep thought.
Just at this time, the girl came back after making a phone call.
She walked back to her seat and saw Feng Yu was thinking about something, so she asked curiously, "What did you just talk about?"
Ye Wangchuan handed her another piece of paper, glanced at Feng Yu, and changed the subject lightly: "Nothing. What did Jiang Li talk to you about?"
(End of this chapter)