Chapter 152 My Heir
The door was pushed open, and Mr. Song came in, looking at Fu Yusheng with an unhappy face. He had never thought that he would be treated like this. Did he really have to wait outside the office for his whole life? He was allowed to go in after seven minutes? When had he ever been treated like this? If it weren't for his daughter, he would have turned around and left long ago, but Song Lan told him that it had been several months since he last saw Fu Yusheng to chat.
To be honest, why should he try so hard to pretend in front of him? When it comes to business, isn't he still a rookie? After all, compared with Fu Yusheng, he has been in the business world for a long time and knows how to do things, unlike this uneducated and uneducated kid who came out of nowhere. However, he didn't treat him like a senior, but treated him like this. What's the point?
Seeing that his father was unhappy, Song Lan quickly pulled his sleeves, asking him to suppress his frown and look at Fu Yusheng with a smile. "Dear son-in-law, you must be very busy." Old Master Fu strode forward and sat down opposite Fu Yusheng. "I was anxious to see you, so I arranged to meet you so early in the morning. I'm sorry to bother you."
Although Master Song said this, anyone with brains could see that he was mocking Fu Yusheng for asking him to wait outside the office door.
"Yes, I admit that I am very busy. It was me who made my father-in-law wait." Fu Yusheng calmly clasped his hands on the table. After listening to him, Mr. Song's expression eased a little. As soon as Fu Yusheng said this, before he could taste the taste of victory, Fu Yusheng added slowly. "But I am a very busy man. My father-in-law was seven minutes late for the meeting, so I had to finish the unfinished work. You can't expect me to wait idly, right?"
“You…” This was the first time that Fu Yusheng used his own irony to refute. Master Song couldn’t help but be stunned by Fu Yusheng’s sudden change, and at the same time, a sense of urgency rose in his heart. . Did something happen? No, if something happened, the spy in his laboratory would tell him… Nothing would escape his mind.
He was furious and wanted to use the pill in his hand to pull Fu Yusheng away, but then Song Lan put her hands on his shoulders and stopped him.
Mr. Song finally calmed down and turned to look at his daughter standing behind him. "What are you doing standing there? Come and sit here."
Song Lan glanced at Fu Yusheng shyly and nodded to him. Old Master Song understood her intention and looked at Fu Yusheng expectantly. "Well, son-in-law?"
“Well, what father-in-law?” Fu Yusheng asked, he knew what was going on… He had seen this kind of thing many times, and he had reluctantly accommodated him, but not this time. After eight years of hard work, he didn’t want it to go to waste.
"Won't you ask Lan'er to sit down?" Master Song's tone was as if he was teaching a six-year-old child what "basic manners" were.
Fu Yusheng glanced at Song Lan, who looked shy and bashful when being looked at by her dream lover. But then Fu Yusheng opened his mouth, and all the shyness turned into anger and humiliation, "Why should I ask Miss Song to sit down? She is not my colleague or my business partner. In fact, I can't seem to understand why my father-in-law brought her here. Do you have anything to discuss with me about Miss Song?"
Old Master Song's face twitched, but he knew that he couldn't go against Fu Yusheng at the moment. No matter how unruly this man was, his daughter loved him... So for the sake of his daughter, he could only swallow his anger and calm down. Although the nerves on his forehead were throbbing, Old Master Song still smiled at Fu Yusheng and said, "Son-in-law, you really know what to do." Just kidding... Lan'er is my daughter and the heir to the Song family's business. Of course, I have to bring her with me so that she can learn something from me. "As he said, he looked at Song Lan again and said, "Lan'er, sit down." He said in a hoarse voice, "Lan'er, sit down. "
This time Song Lan did what her father asked. She knew that Fu Yusheng would not ask her to sit down today, and he did not look like he was willing to accommodate his father. Although she was confused, she was smart and would not act rashly. So she did not wait for Fu Yusheng to ask her to sit down, but sat down by herself.
Fu Yusheng raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the father and daughter with a scrutinizing look. "You mean your heir?"
Master Song straightened his chest, patted Song Lan on the back, and nodded. "That's right, my heir, after me, everything will belong to Lan'er, and I believe she will also--"
"Father-in-law, have my wife and brother-in-law agreed to your arrangement?" Fu Yusheng smiled slyly, his eyes full of calculation. "Or did you make this decision on your own without asking anyone for their opinion?"