Cloud City Airport.

As soon as Fu Haidong and Fu Chengli got off their private plane, the Du family of Yuncheng arranged a car to pick them up.

The assistant sent by the Du family bowed respectfully to Fu Haidong and Fu Chengli.

"Hello, Chairman Fu! Hello, President Fu!"

Fu Haidong smiled and nodded.

Fu Chengli gave a lazy reply and stood aside lighting a cigarette.

The assistant opened the door of the black Maybach and beckoned the two to get in. A woman's voice came from behind them.

"Wait, Uncle Fu, don't leave me behind."

Lai Yuqiang jogged down from the private jet, tidied her hair, and looked at Fu Chengli with a smile.

The assistant immediately understood.

How could a rich, handsome, and successful man like Fu Chengli not have women around him?

However, Boss Du said that only Fu Haidong and Fu Chengli came to pick him up from the airport, so he only drove a black Maybach sedan.

How did another one suddenly appear out of nowhere?

He and the driver were sitting in the front row. Did they expect the two distinguished guests and her to squeeze into the back row at the same time?

The assistant looked at Fu Chengli with some concern: "Mr. Fu, I'm so sorry, I should have arranged a bigger car for your girlfriend..."

Lai Yuqiang looked at Fu Chengli with a shy expression.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chengli immediately interrupted, his voice cold: "She is not my girlfriend."

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood.

She wasn't his official girlfriend; she just clung to him.

This situation is all too common in wealthy circles, and Mr. Du, his boss, often encounters it as well.

The assistant immediately corrected himself: "Yes, yes, I made a mistake. How about this, I'll drive, and I'll let the driver go back to the Du family on his own."

Lai Yuqiang suppressed her smile and sat down in the front row on her own.

After making inquiries from all sides, she finally managed to hitch a ride on the Fu family's private jet, where she took all sorts of photos.

Anyway, getting something for free is a win.

After getting into the car, Lai Yuqiang began to touch up her makeup.

Fu Haidong glanced at Lai Yuqiang sitting in the passenger seat, then sighed speechlessly.

Fu Chengli remained listless and lazy.

Looking at the three people with different expressions, the assistant broke out in a cold sweat.

Damn, rich people are so hard to please.

The black Maybach slowly drove away from Yuncheng Airport.

To lighten the mood, the assistant said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, we know you love playing golf. Our boss, Mr. Du, developed a golf course in the suburbs of Yuncheng. It was finally completed last year, and we've been waiting for your esteemed presence. We're so glad you've arrived today."

Fu Haidong smiled and nodded: "Du Yun is a sensible child. I thought he was outstanding when his father was still alive. Chengli, he's about your age, look at him."

Fu Chengli lazily exhaled a puff of smoke out of the car window.

"What are you looking at? Does he have three heads and six arms? Is he worth my time?"

Fu Haidong frowned, his face showing displeasure.

This unfilial son is becoming increasingly incoherent.

Fu Haidong: "Du Yun has a half-brother named Du Sheng. Du Yun treats him very well, spoiling him like his own son. If you could be half as attentive to Yu Shi as Du Yun is to his brother, that would be great."

Fu Chengli chuckled and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Half is enough? Then... won't I spoil Fu Yushi like a grandson?"

Fu Haidong glared at him: "You!"

Seeing the atmosphere in the back row getting increasingly tense, the assistant quickly tried to change the subject:

"Mr. Fu, my boss, Mr. Du, knows you're a great golfer, so he specially gifted you a set of golf clubs. They feel fantastic when you hit the ball. I'll have someone deliver them to you."

Fu Chengli smiled and said, "Thanks."

Lai Yuqiang seemed to see an opportunity and suddenly turned her head: "Senior brother, I also want to play golf. When can you teach me?"

Fu Chengli remained expressionless and almost blurted out, "I'm busy."

Lai Yuqiang looked somewhat disappointed.

Fu Haidong glanced at the two of them.

Back then, Lai Yuqiang found him through her father, and under Fu Haidong's arrangement, Lai Yuqiang entered the Fu family business.

Then, under Fu Haidong's arrangement, she was promoted to director.

Lai Yuqiang is quite pretty, and after staying at the Fu family for so many years, how come the two of them haven't made any progress at all?

Fu Haidong secretly urged, "Why don't you have time?"

Lai Yuqiang became even more smug when she saw Fu Haidong speaking up for her: "Uncle Fu, you have no idea, especially after An Ying joined the Fu family, I've been exploited to the point of exhaustion."

Fu Haidong frowned: "An Ying? She's just a junior manager, what can she possibly do to you!"

Fu Chengli glanced sideways at Lai Yuqiang, who was sitting in the front row.

Lai Yuqiang said with a hint of grievance, "Maybe my senior brother has someone he prefers..."

Lai Yuqiang said five parts of what she meant and left the other five parts unsaid.

I prefer...

Is it a professional attraction? Or a personal, emotional attraction?

Fu Haidong's brows furrowed more and more: "Chengli, I'm not trying to be mean, but what kind of people could a rat like An Weiping possibly raise?"

Lai Yuqiang nodded: "Yes, Uncle Fu. Many people in the company have met her. An Ying has spoken rudely to me several times, but because of my relationship with my senior, I haven't said much."

“You called her to the chairman’s office for a talk a few days ago, and you saw her arrogant attitude. She’s got a heart that’s higher than the sky. She’s so smug. I wonder when she’ll fall down.”

The car was dimly lit, and Lai Yuqiang couldn't see the expression on Fu Chengli's face.

But what she was certain of was that Fu Haidong's impression of An Ying had definitely worsened.

The car was quiet; the only sound was the noise of the road outside the window.

The assistant driving was extremely nervous, even his breathing was very careful.

After finishing his cigarette, Fu Chengli, his face cold, asked in a deep voice, "Why did you seek her out alone?"

Lai Yuqiang: "I..."

Before she could finish saying "I," Fu Chengli interrupted her indifferently:

"Lai Yuqiang, on what grounds are you questioning the people I've chosen?"

Lai Yuqiang felt a pang of anxiety, realizing that she had crossed the line.

Personally, her relationship with Fu Chengli wasn't good enough for her to control him.

From a public standpoint, she herself rose to her position through Fu Haidong's connections, so how could she have the right to look down on An Ying for being a nepotism belittled?

Those words just now also implied that Fu Chengli misjudged people and was trying to sow discord between father and son.

Lai Yuqiang pursed her lips, feeling extremely regretful. Why didn't she think before she spoke?

But words spoken are like water spilled; they cannot be taken back.

There's no way to take it all back.

Fu Chengli said calmly, "I have never liked people who gossip. If there is a next time, Lai Yuqiang, your father should pack his bags and get out of the board of directors."

Fu Haidong's face was stern.

The unfilial son's words not only threatened Lai Yuqiang, but also threatened himself in the process.

Everyone knows that Lai Yuqiang's father is Fu Haidong's powerful figure.

Lai Yuqiang lowered her head and clutched the hem of her clothes, not daring to breathe.

Silent.

If you don't know how to explain it, then just shut up.

She could only mumble a "hmm" and turn her head to look out the window, trying to hide her inner turmoil.

Just then, a familiar figure flashed past the window.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Isn't that An Ying?

Lai Yuqiang blinked and teased, "Is that An Ying? Who's the man next to her?"

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