Being a Lady of an Influential Family

After Leng Sa hung up the phone, Fu Fengcheng put down the pen in his hand and leaned against the back of the chair and said, "Song Lang asked if you were looking for shares?" Leng Sa nodded and said with a headache, "He said investment. Are they all this big?"

Fu Fengcheng chuckled inexplicably, "He is willing to invest in you, which means he is optimistic about you. Do you think that Song Lang, who owns any factory, will take the initiative to invest in it?"

Leng Sa nodded in agreement, "That's right, I'm still an empty shell here, and if I lose money, he can only admit it."

"I believe in Madam's ability, so I won't pay for it." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng strangely, "You seem to have a good impression of Song Lang? I thought you young commanders were all..."

"What are they?"

"..." He was smiling on the surface, but mmp in his heart.

Coughing lightly, Leng Sa shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just that I don't think your relationship with Long Yue is very good, but I didn't expect you to be on good terms with Song Lang."

Fu Fengcheng said: "You won't benefit from cooperating with Long Yue, but Song Lang is different."

Leng Sa lay on the table and looked up at him, "How do you say?"

Fu Fengcheng reached out and closed the document in front of him, threw it aside, and then turned out a piece of manuscript paper that looked like a ghostly talisman from the side and spread it out.

Leng Sa recognized that it was something she drew to fool people earlier, it was hard for Fu Fengcheng to figure out what was painted on it after so long, she might not be able to remember it now.

Fu Fengcheng pointed to the densely packed handwriting on the manuscript paper and said: "Now Anxia's industries are mostly concentrated in the six southern provinces and the four northern provinces. In comparison, the relationship between the Long family and the capital is better and more developed. It really makes the six southern provinces It is light industry, trade, and grain that are rich."

Leng Sa nodded, "But the Long family is not quite right with the Fu family?"

Fu Fengcheng did not refute, and continued: "But...the minerals needed by heavy industry are mostly concentrated in the southwest and northwest regions. Not only that, all the countries along the way to the west also have a large amount of mineral resources, which is far more convenient than shipping by sea. The Song family and everyone The Yin royal family has a lot of contacts and has always had a good relationship, and Dayin's influence can radiate to more than a dozen surrounding countries."

Leng Sa understood, "Understood, building a good relationship with the Song family will make it easier to deal with Dayin people, and even develop the Western Region market in the future."

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Leng Sa appreciatively, "Besides, Song Dushuai is a smart man, whether the position in the northwest is good or not, he himself doesn't have very big ambitions, as long as he controls the northwest, no matter how Anxia's situation changes, those in power will They won't offend him. The Song family may not be able to control the entire Anxia, ​​but they can remain invincible forever."

Leng Sa sighed, "The imperial system has come to an end, and it is unlikely that any family will remain in the country forever in the future. If so...times change, who knows when Feng Shui will not be transferred to the Song family? "

In a word, as long as you can survive, victory will always belong to those who live long.

"Madam really impressed me." Fu Fengcheng said softly.

"Congratulations, each other." Leng Sapi said with a half-smile.

"Young Master, madam, please come over." Xu Shaoming stood at the door and knocked on the door before he opened his mouth to report.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "It seems Madam is a little anxious."

Master Leng felt that he really liked First Young Master Fu, who wouldn't like a perfect backer?

No matter what she did, it can be pushed to Fu Fengcheng, and no one will doubt it.

After all, compared to what the third lady of the Leng family did, it is more in line with people's psychological expectations that the young master of the Fu family is manipulating behind the scenes.

Fu Fengcheng nodded to Xu Shaoming, "Understood."

Xu Shaoming hesitated for a moment, but still reminded, "Master, Madam seems...very angry."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "It's expected."

It's strange not to be angry, but looking at the person lying on the table with slightly squinted eyes and a bit of complacency on his face, Fu Fengcheng's eyebrows and eyes are a little softer.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Leng Sa asked.

"It's Mrs. Lau."

"..." I'm just talking, okay? At that moment, Leng Sa deeply hated herself for being sloppy.

Who knew that Fu Fengcheng was so good at climbing smoothly.

However, after only a few days, Mrs. Fu has lost a lot of weight and haggard. Obviously, the trouble Leng Sa made for her has been tormenting her a lot in the past few days.

It stands to reason that Mrs. Fu, as the head wife of the Fu family, is not inferior to that factory's property, but in fact, Mrs. Fu is not as rich as outsiders think.

The Feng family itself is not a family with a deep heritage. When Mrs. Fu married into the Fu family, she didn't have much dowry.

Although these years have been in charge of the Fu family's inner house, but in the early years, Mrs. Fu looked at Mrs. Fu and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Although I have saved a lot of private money over the years, it is incomparable to someone like Mrs. Fu who came from a wealthy businessman.

This is also the reason why Mrs. Fu didn't like her daughter-in-law very much in her early years.

The old lady didn't know what bad money was all her life, so she naturally didn't like Madam Fu's stingy style when it comes to money. Over the years, with the increasing power of Governor Fu, Mrs. Fu has trained, but she is guilty of not having enough money.

She wants to fight for Fu Yucheng's inheritance rights, but her family background is not as rich as Fu Fengcheng's. Naturally, Madam Fu will not feel at ease, let alone be satisfied.

If the factory were destroyed by others, Mrs. Fu might be depressed for a few days. But if it was destroyed in the hands of Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa, Mrs. Fu would feel pain in her heart just thinking about it, as if seeing her dead mother-in-law laughing at her, and even her daughter-in-law couldn't handle her from a small family.

"Mother." Leng Sa pushed Fu Fengcheng into the flower hall, and saw Mrs. Fu sitting on the main seat with a cold face and staring at the two.

Mrs. Fu was sitting next to two brothers Feng Jiye and Feng Zhaowu Feng Zhaohui. Feng Zhaowu's leg had just been broken and happened to be able to sit in a wheelchair today. Compared with Fu Fengcheng who also sat in a wheelchair, it was obvious.

Coupled with Feng Zhaohui who was also lame, Leng Sa was speechless for a moment... Is this a tea party for the disabled?

This is the first time Leng Sa has seen Feng Zhaohui, this young man looks very gloomy and withdrawn, his whole body is pale with a bit of sickness.

Although he sat there quietly, Leng Sa felt that he was like a bomb (crab) that might explode at any time.

Sitting on the other side were Fu Yucheng and a middle-aged man whom he didn't know. Finally, Leng Sa couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief that he didn't see Zheng Ying here.

Every time I saw Zheng Ying with her big belly busy in front of Mrs. Fu, she felt like she was committing a crime.

The daughter-in-law of an ordinary family is six months pregnant, as long as she is not too poor to eat, she can still stay and rest well. What a miserable life for this delicate daughter-in-law Zheng Ying.

"Sit down." Madam Fu said calmly to the two of them.

"Thank you, mother." Leng Sa nodded with a smile, and pushed Fu Fengcheng to Fu Yucheng, "Fourth brother, please excuse me."

The person sitting across from him was my uncle at least, how could I let my younger brother sit in front of my elder brother?

Fu Yucheng glanced at Leng Sa with a stiff face, and actually got up silently and moved away.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sitting on his left quickly got up and gave up his seat to him.

Of course Fu Fengcheng didn't need a chair, so Leng Sa sat down unceremoniously in the seat that Fu Yucheng vacated.

After sitting down, he did not forget to smile at Feng Zhaowu who was opposite him.

This smile was sweet and pleasant, and Feng Zhaowu might have been shaken if it was normal, but at this time Feng Zhaowu couldn't help but shudder when he saw it.

Fu Fengcheng didn't mean to greet anyone, and asked directly, "My mother asked me to come here, what is your order?"

Madam Fu's eyes sank slightly, she looked at Fu Fengcheng and said, "Your uncle came to intercede with me. The previous matter was wronged by the Feng family, but he is your own uncle after all. Are you really planning to kill them all?"

On the opposite side, Feng Jiye nodded obsequiously to Fu Fengcheng and laughed along with him. It was obvious that the Feng family had already planned to take this matter on their own.

Although everyone knows who is behind the scenes, as long as they don't tell the truth, it can be regarded as non-existent.

Unexpectedly, Fu Fengcheng didn't answer, "I can't understand what mother is talking about."

Mrs. Fu looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Do you not understand, or are you trying to put me off? About Rong Sheng, your cousin has just come out to work, and it is inevitable that you are eager for quick success and instant benefits if you are eager to make some achievements. You are serious about being a cousin. Want to argue with him?"

Leng Sa narrowed her eyes and stared at Fu Fengcheng: If you dare to tear down my desk, Master Leng will kill you.

Fu Fengcheng reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, "It's useless for my mother to tell me about it, I always don't care about these things."

Mrs. Fu's face became even colder. She didn't believe Fu Fengcheng's words at all, and only thought it was his excuse.

Fu Fengcheng did hand over those properties to Leng Sa, but in Mrs. Fu's mind, these are probably superficial.

Is a suspicious person like Fu Fengcheng really at ease in giving so much of his property to a newly married woman?

Even if he doesn't worry, does Leng Sa have that ability?

Master Leng, whose ability was doubted, was upset. Although pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is also a strategy, Lord Leng is not happy about being treated like a pig.

Even if you eat a tiger, the coolness will be greatly reduced.

Master Leng likes to dance on the tiger's head.

Fu Dashao is a back-up guy, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she can abandon herself at any time and come out in a golden light to attract firepower.

"Ahem." Leng Sa coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention to herself, and said slowly, "Mother, I didn't lie to you about this matter, he can't make the decision. Because...Rong Sheng is now me. of."

Mr. Fu, who owns the joint property of husband and wife, only reserves the right to share dividends.

"Cousin is really generous. Such a big factory will give you what you want?" Feng Zhaohui who was opposite suddenly spoke, his voice was gloomy and thin, which made people feel a little harsh.

Feng Zhaohui's words were actually ridicule and distrust. No one in the room would believe that Young Master Fu was so generous in giving a factory to his wife casually.

These two don't seem to be in free love, they haven't known each other for only three months, right?

Fu Fengcheng was very calm, "A little money is not considered generous."

"..." Thinking about the money Rong Sheng earned in a year, is this really human?