"Mr. Fu, it's getting late. Why don't you go back and rest first?"
"Rest? Do you think I can sleep now?"
Everyone was silent, not daring to speak. Wen Qiao spoke carefully, "I heard that you haven't had dinner yet. How about eating something first?"
Only then did everyone notice that there was someone sitting in the boss's chair. The moment they saw Wen Qiao, everyone felt that they were saved.
Fu Nanli's gloomy expression suddenly eased, and his cruel tone became much gentler: "Why are you here?"
After saying that, she waved her hand. Fiona knew her boss best, and immediately said to the senior executives behind her, "Go out first and let Mr. Fu eat something."
Everyone left the office sweating.
Fu Nanli walked over to Wen Qiao, unbuttoned two buttons, breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed her hair with his slender fingers: "Why are you still here so late?"
Wen Qiao opened the lunch box and found a bowl of tomato pasta, which was still steaming. Wen Qiao broke the chopsticks and handed it to him: "I'm waiting for you. Your meeting is really too long. Aren't you hungry?"
Fu Nanli frowned deeply: "I'm not in the mood to eat."
"You have to eat it though. You have a bad stomach. You must eat on time or you'll have stomach problems again."
Fu Nanli took the chopsticks, took two bites of pasta, and then put down the chopsticks. Then Wen Qiao force-fed him a few bites, but he only managed to eat half of it.
Wen Qiao wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue: "After a long meeting, have you come to any conclusions?"
Fu Nanli pressed his brows and said, "I have basically spent the past half day scolding He Yumin. It is really annoying."
Wen Qiao curled her lips and said, "He really is shameless. He has a wife and children, and he's still involved with a female star. How hateful."
Fu Nanli closed his eyes and didn't respond.
"Is this matter directed at you? He Yumin is your most capable subordinate. I heard that you handed over the CEO of the largest real estate company to him."
"Yeah." He seemed very tired. After being in such a closed meeting room for seven or eight hours and being so angry, he was really exhausted.
Wen Qiao frowned: "Is there anyone on the board who wants to take action against you?"
Fu Nanli suddenly opened his eyes: "I roughly know who it is, but it's also because He Yumin has been caught with evidence. If he is in good health, those old guys can't do anything to me even if they try their best."
"Yes, that's true. So, you held a meeting for such a long time. Have you come to any decision?"
"My opinion is to remove him from his current position and let him work as a manager in my entertainment company."
This is equivalent to being banished to the cold palace. For a talent like He Yumin, it would be a waste of talent to work in an entertainment company.
Such a result is definitely a severe punishment for He Yumin.
"Doesn't he like female stars? Let him run the entertainment company."
"Do others disagree with your decision?"
Fu Nanli's face turned pale: "They all strongly opposed it."
Wen Qiao knew that cutting off Fu Nanli's left and right arms was indeed his plan for his family. If He Yumin really went to the entertainment company, Fu Nanli would be unable to support the family alone, and finding someone with the same ability as He Yumin would be harder than climbing to the sky.
"Let the PR department issue a public relations statement first, and let Mr. He issue an apology himself. The most important thing is how he plans to deal with his family affairs and scandals now. This is also very important."
(End of this chapter)