Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

If, aside from the fact that he wasn't her biological son, she still stood firmly in front of Fu Qingyou, then he really had nothing to say.

But now, with Fu Qingyou being so incompetent, what can she possibly do? Heh!

Fu Wenlang chuckled coldly a few times, but did nothing, only slightly lowering his head.

So, who would you like to recommend?

someone asked.

“I would like to recommend my daughter… Fu Qingyou, I want her to be the president.”

As soon as Qiu Meiqing said this, the whole room erupted in an uproar, and everyone looked at her in bewilderment.

"What are you saying? Although she is your daughter, she has not accomplished anything at all. How can she be entrusted with such a great responsibility?"

"Yes, you can't just become the CEO just because she's the heiress!"

"Exactly, we won't put our own interests on the shoulders of people like that."

"Who am I?"

Fu Qingyou asked aloud.

“You just joined the company yesterday, you don’t know anything.”

"But I can make you money!"

As she spoke, Fu Qingyou threw the folder onto the table.

"In the next few years, our company will cooperate with Zongzheng Group. Will you shareholders earn very little?"

Fu Qingyou smiled and looked at them.

"Zongzheng Group?"

Everyone present was stunned by what Fu Qingyou said.

Signing a contract with Zongzheng Group would be ideal, but she only arrived at the company yesterday. How could she have signed a contract with Zongzheng Group so soon?

Fu Wenlang didn't believe it either. Zongzheng Group? Haha, how could that be? He spent a year and still couldn't get in touch with Zongzheng Group, but she could do it in a day.

Who does she think she is?

Fu Wenlang thought for a moment, then reached out and opened the folder.

It has Zong Zhengxu's signature on it.

Dragons and phoenixes dancing.

But there's only one signature.

what does this mean?

"Qingyou, this is just a signature, is that all? It really doesn't count!?"

Fu Wenlang found it amusing; she was just too eager to win! By pulling out something like this, she thought she had signed a contract with the Zongzheng Group.

"So... if I come here in person, do you believe me now?"

The meeting room door was pushed open from the outside.

Zong Zhengxu walked in, followed by a group of people.

Zong Zhengxu rarely appears on magazine covers, but people who really want to find him have seen his photos.

Fu Wenlang had been trying to find Zong Zhengxu for a year, but all he found were photos of him.

Now look at Zong Zhengxu, who actually just walked in like that.

“This contract was signed by me and Fu Qingyou. From the moment I signed this agreement yesterday, Zongzheng Group and your company have been on the same page.”

Zong Zhengxu stood beside Fu Qingyou, looked at the person in front of him, and slowly spoke.

The shareholders, who were sitting in the meeting, were still a bit overwhelmed. How did most of the Zongzheng Group suddenly come to their place?

Isn't this a bit too fast?

"Now that I've signed this contract, am I still qualified to be the CEO?"

Fu Qingyou raised an eyebrow and asked another question.

"Yes, yes!"

"That's definitely possible!"

The crowd immediately changed their tune and began to flatter Qingyou again.

Fu Qingyou smiled slightly.

"Then I shall accept your offer!"

Fu Qingyou said with a smile, glancing at Fu Wenlang.