The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 11: The giant cannon fodder counterattack (11)

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After returning from the reception, Mr. Qin personally called Fu Shijun and invited him to be a guest.

If Fu Shijun hadn't unexpectedly helped Su Zui pass the plan ahead of time, Su Zui would have been labeled as "insufficient" just now.

Although their family has a good relationship with the Fu family, most of them are his personal friends with Lao Fu, and the younger generations are actually not familiar with each other.

Fu Shijun was able to help Su get drunk to such an extent, and he should express his feelings and reason.

Fu Shijun didn't shirk, he readily agreed, and promised to come to Qin's house for a light meal in two days.

Qin Lao ordered to go down, and all the servants up and down the Qin family were busy for the upcoming distinguished guests.

On the agreed day, Mr. Qin took Su Zui and his uncles and waited in the living room.

Suddenly a call came.

Old Qin thought it was Fu Shijun, and happily took a look and found that it was Su Chengzhi, his face suddenly turned cold.

He picked up impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Su Chengzhi opened his mouth and said, "Father-in-law, I heard that you want to invite Mr. Fu to come to thank Xiaozui today. Why don't you know me? As a father, of course I have to attend together to make it official."

Old Qin snorted coldly: "You now know that you are Xiaozui's father? Why didn't you remember when you let him get out!"

Su Chengzhi said cheekily: "How can there be an overnight feud between father and son? Didn't I say something angry? I'm already at the door, please open the door and let me in."

Old Qin was so disgusted that he hung up the phone directly.

Just as he was about to ask the security to drive Su Chengzhi away, he heard the servant's announcement: "Mr. Fu's car has arrived, and Mr. Su is at the door."

Qin Lao paused for a while, and then said reluctantly, "Please come in."

In front of the guests, he didn't want to make trouble too ugly and show disrespect to the guests.

Su Chengzhi quickly walked in behind Fu Shijun.

Surprisingly, he not only came by himself, but also brought one more person.

When Old Qin saw Su Zhimo's face, his blood surged up, and he almost waved the old arm to hit someone on the spot!

He entertained distinguished guests for his own grandson, Su Zhimo's third child, who gave her face for such an occasion

But when Fu Shijun was here, he didn't want to lose his temper too seriously, so he could only slowly put down the pressure of the fire and treat Su Zhimo as air.

Su Chengzhi didn't realize how mentally retarded his behavior was, and pushed Su Zhimo forward: "Xiao Zui, I haven't seen your sister for so long, do you want to?"

Su Zui: "..."

He ignored the Green Hood's speech indifferently, looked past the father and daughter lightly, and smiled at Fu Shijun.

Fu Shijun's eyes stayed on the sunken dimple beside his cheek for a moment, and said, "Sorry for making you wait so long. I got off work late today, otherwise I would have arrived earlier."

Su Zui: "Don't worry, it's too early to eat now."

Su Chengzhi, who talked to his son but got no response at all, couldn't help but slowly turn blue: "..."

Su Zhimo's expression was indifferent, at least there was nothing on his face.

She is still dressed up today, bright and moving, her skin is white and delicate, standing under the light, as if she was born to attract the attention of the opposite sex.

However, there were only two young and handsome male creatures present, who had already communicated with themselves, without even giving her an extra look.

When had Su Zhimo been ignored so thoroughly? I am actually very dissatisfied.

But thinking of the purpose of today's visit, I was excited again.

She looked at the extravagant and arrogant Su Zui, and there was a trace of disdain in her eyes.

Even if it is wrapped in gold and jade, it can't hide it

The distinguished guests were present, and dinner began quickly.

Mr. Qin first toasted Fu Shijun with tea instead of wine: "My little grandson is not good enough, and I will trouble you to take care of Shijun in the future. Xiaozui, you also toast your Uncle Fu."

Su Zui was holding the wine glass, looking as well-behaved as possible, and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Fu Shijun usually didn't like to take on this kind of job of supporting juniors, it was too troublesome.

But this time is different.

He drank this glass of wine neatly and neatly: "What's the trouble? It should have been."

Before Mr. Qin could answer, Su Zui's uncle suddenly interjected and said, "You can't say that, Mr. Fu."

He smiled, as if he was very worried about Fu Shijun, and said, "It's a good thing to take care of the younger generation, but Mr. Fu must also consider his own interests, and don't pay too much in the end, so that we, as little drunk relatives, will also feel bad about it. ."

Su Zhimo said warmly, "Uncle, you can't say that for sure. Brother, he has been working hard recently. What if he doesn't lose?"

She was really flustered for a while when she knew that Fu Shijun had drunk Su with the plan.

But after thinking about it, he calmed down again.

Su Zui is a fledgling layman, even if he works hard, how good can the plan be

Fu Shijun should have passed Su Zui's plan because of Old Qin's face.

In fact, Qin Lao should also understand what happened to the passed plan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have held a banquet at home to entertain Fu Shijun.

Su Zhimo sneered in her heart.

She deliberately tortured Su Chengzhi to bring her to Qin's house, just to see what Su Zui could look like when the fig leaf was torn apart!

Fu Shijun can help him once or twice, but without the help of others, something like Su Zui that has no real material will be rotten in the mud sooner or later.

Someone immediately echoed Su Zhimo: "Yes, eldest brother, don't keep attacking your children's enthusiasm. It won't work once, there will be a second time, it won't work twice, there will be a third time!"

The man said to Fu Shijun incomparably generously: "Otherwise? Mr. Fu, this time Xiao Zui's plan will be funded by me, you can push it, the profit is yours, and I will make up for the loss, so I can't make you work in vain. Lose money."

Su Zhimo smiled and said, "I made a little money from investing some time ago, and I can also contribute a little bit."

Someone asked, "How much is a little?"

Su Zhimo smiled slightly: "Not much, just over a million."

This number is undoubtedly nothing in the eyes of most people at this table.

But it was enough to compare Su Zui of the same age to the mud.

The people who were just asking casually had a look of surprise in their eyes: "That's right, Zhimo hasn't graduated yet, but he's so amazing, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

"I also know to share the worries for your brother. This is how the family helps each other."

"Are you right, little drunk?"

Suddenly drunk by cue Su: "..."

He raised his eyelids politely, and looked at the man who didn't know whether it was his second uncle, third uncle or fourth uncle for a second.

Continue to eat what's on your plate.

The ignored uncle: "..."

Su Zui lacked interest, and complained to the system: "Can they die if they don't talk yin and yang?"

Every sentence has to go around a hundred times, and speak ill of him.

As if the bad words win, it can prove that he is really not good.

Su Zui was too lazy to cooperate with their performance, and concentrated on eating by himself.

Suddenly, something warm touched the back of his hand.

Su Zui looked up and saw that Fu Shijun made a cup of tea and pushed it to him at some point.

The faint temperature spread to him through the thin body of the cup.

Fu Shijun said in a low voice, "Drink a little catechu, don't eat it so fast, be careful."

Watching Su Zui keep stuffing food into his cheeks like a hamster, it's like he's going to stock up on food for the winter.

He was really afraid that the children would accidentally prop himself up when they were eating.

Su Zui blinked and said, "Thank you, uncle."

He picked up the tea and took a sip.

The temperature is just right, and the light tea fragrance lingers between the lips and teeth, relieving the greasy feeling brought by the food.

Fu Shijun gave him another chopstick dish, "You have a bad stomach, eat more digestible food."

Su Zui was full of food and drink, and there was someone waiting. Holding the tea cup, he rolled his eyes comfortably: "...Okay."

One of them is in charge of clipping and the other is in charge of eating, and the atmosphere is flat but extremely harmonious.

But the rest are not so comfortable.

What is the greatest joy of sarcastic people

Is it the process of snoring

No, it was the moment when I had finished saying what I had to say, and had time to appreciate the embarrassed expression on the face of the person being satirized!

But now, the person who was mocked by them was not only indifferent to the words that satirized him, but even pretended not to hear it when they were named by them!

The prelude has already been prepared, but the main event that should come is too late.

This kind of feeling of using all your strength to punch into the cotton can simply suffocate people to death!

Under the hint of his daughter, Su Chengzhi reprimanded: "Xiao Zui, your uncles are talking to you and caring about you. How do you know that you eat with your head down, and you don't understand any manners!"

Immediately someone hypocritically persuaded.

"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, children want face, we all understand, and we will be sensible when we grow up."

"When I was young, I had more face than Xiao Zui. If anyone dares to say that I'm not doing well, I have to argue with him, and it's not easy for anyone to stop me!"

"Okay, okay, Xiaozui, you too, don't always be so shy, no one wants to hurt you, we elders are all for your own good."

The more you say it, the more unreasonable it is.

There was a hint of displeasure in Fu Shijun's eyes.

He brewed another cup of tea for Su Zui, lifted his eyelids and said, "Forget about the investment, our company is still short of that money, 1.8 million, so there is no need to care about it."

He paused and said, "Besides, the plan has been rolled out, and the initial effect is very good. We have decided to continue to strengthen the promotion. If it goes well, the total performance of the group this quarter can be increased by at least 7%."

Seven percent doesn't sound like a lot, but you must know that for a group like Fu's behemoth, even an increase of a few tenths of a percent is a huge wealth that is unimaginable for ordinary people. !

This is simply exaggerated and absurd.

But the person who said this is Fu Shijun, the person in charge of the Fu Group, who acts stably and reliably. It is impossible to deceive people with such false words.

Su Zhimo's expression froze when she was watching the play safely.

She took out her mobile phone, pretended to chat with someone, and searched secretly.

As a result, I found that Fu Shi recently conducted an extremely successful marketing campaign, and it only took a day or two to achieve an almost explosive effect.

Before the end, many people in the industry have praised it as a classic case in the industry, which can be used as a textbook study in the future.

Su Zhimo bit her lower lip tightly, and a storm surged in her heart.

She had actually heard of Fu's move, but she never expected that the plan behind such a big promotion was actually made by her useless step-brother!

how can that be? !

What she can find, others can also find

After looking up from the mobile phone, for a while, the expressions on everyone's faces were indescribable.

If I had to describe it, it would be as ugly and embarrassing as swallowing a hundred flies.

Even Old Qin couldn't believe it: "Shi Jun, is that really true?"

Fu Shijun nodded to him and said, "Originally, the promotion hasn't been completed yet, so I shouldn't say anything at this time, but since everyone is so interested, I'll mention it. The plan made by Xiaozui is very valuable. Fu's shareholders, thank him very much."

After he finished speaking, everyone who had already swallowed 100 flies only felt forced to swallow another 100 flies.

The audience was quiet, no one opened their mouths to answer.

The author has something to say:

Annoying Jing: I am not targeting anyone, except for me, my daughter-in-law and my grandfather, one of them counts as one, they are all rubbish ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿

Fu. Son does not live up to expectations. Old: ? ? How can you find someone to lower my rank