Liu Keli seemed to understand Fu Song's words, but to be precise, they were half-believing and half-doubted, and doubting was greater than belief.

Let's fight the world together to make a career?

You are the big boss, I am just a working person. I believe in following you to conquer the world, but I will conquer the world together... How is this possible?

Huang Zhigang seemed to know what Liu Keli was thinking and said with a smile: "Klie, no, it's time to call you Mr. Liu now. Mr. Fu said that each fund under the Industrial Investment Fund Company will take out at least 10% of the shares as an option pool, from our management to ordinary employees, everyone will have a share according to the contribution size!"

Liu Keli said in surprise: "Will I be the boss?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "So I just said, let's conquer the world together. Of course, it's up to you. The better you do, the more you make, and I will benefit from yours."

Liu Keli said: "Mr. Fu, you are so polite. Without your support, we have all the strength and no place to use it. So, I want to thank you for giving me this opportunity and for providing such a platform."

Huang Zhigang also nodded and said, "This has reached my heart. If it weren't for Mr. Fu, I would probably continue to work as a reporter at Xinhua News Agency.

Of course, I am not saying that I am not good at working as a reporter. I also like the job of a reporter, but compared with the experiences over the years, it is indeed far inferior.

So, I felt from the bottom of my heart that I was lucky and was slapped by Mr. Fu to the point of being a small matter. Without Mr. Fu, I would not be like today.

Come, Mr. Liu, let’s treat Mr. Fu to a cup together, thank you Mr. Fu!”

"Old Huang, you are too sensational." Fu Song smiled and fucked them a glass of red wine.

Liu Keli said: "Mr. Huang is speaking the truth after drinking!"

Huang Zhigang smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Liu, you don't know something very well. At that time, Fu always wanted me to consult, so he specially sent me to Xiangjiang to work and study.

As for me, I have been in Xiangjiang for half a year and have been influenced by my experiences and I feel that there is no future in real estate when doing consulting?

I bit the bullet and told Mr. Fu that he wanted to do real estate, but Mr. Fu not only did not blame me, but also agreed happily and let me go and let me break through.

After working at Ocean Real Estate for two years, Mr. Fu added another burden to me, responsible for the Pudong Development Investment Fund, and then Yuanzhi Consulting. This time he handed over the industrial investment fund company to me.

I asked myself, I really don’t know what I have to pay so much attention to by Mr. Fu, but since Mr. Fu can trust me, I will sacrifice my life and get things done.

Mr. Liu, there are not as many twists and turns in the system as Mr. Fu, so he doesn’t have to worry about those who have nothing, let alone qualifications. Those who have the ability are superior or those who have no ability are super easy."

After hearing Huang Zhigang's words, Liu Keli suddenly began to envy him.

They are all journalists, and they are no less meat than Huang Zhigang. Why is the gap so big now?

She thought that for more than two years, she was like a inferior maid who was just a inferior maid, swallowing her anger and sweeping away the trash in the magazine.

It would be fine if she just did miscellaneous work. She was a hard-working person. Not to mention being a cleaner, she would not have any objection even if she was asked to work as a porter in a magazine warehouse.

The problem is that mental torture can make people crazy.

She clearly asked a good question and when everyone praised her, someone would suddenly remind everyone by asking her questions: "Liu Keli, are you here?"

Then everyone looked at her with a strange look...

I am obviously capable and no worse than anyone else. The manuscripts I write are even better than 95% of the people in the unit. Just because of a household registration, I am inferior to others? Can my grades be wiped out openly?

I don’t even have a banana during festivals and festivals!

She didn't care about that banana or an apple, she only cared about fairness and dignity!

Anyway, she had no dignity in the unit in those two years. On the contrary, she saw trust, fairness, justice, and the ability to be superior to mediocre people. Isn’t this what she has been pursuing at the beginning?

Although her household registration problem had been solved long ago, no one made fun of her or squeezed her with her household registration, but until now, every time she remembered what happened back then, she felt so upset, so unfair and so angry!

How great would it be if the leader of the unit could be like Mr. Fu?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh: "There are often horses in a thousand miles, but there are not many men!"

"Don't say that, you can achieve each other and achieve each other." Fu Song was modest, but he was happy in his heart.

These reporters are really a bit flirting with.

After coming out of the restaurant, Fu Song felt like he was floating in the air and almost stepped on the empty space when he went down the steps.

"Mr. Fu, please wait." He Jia hurriedly supported him, but kept going down the steps without letting go.

Fu Song leaned into her ear and whispered: "It's a good day tonight."

He Jia, the hands holding his arms, couldn't help but exert force, and suddenly looked up at him, with disbelief in his eyes.

Fu Song blinked at her and smiled, then turned around to say goodbye to Liu Keli and Huang Zhigang.

Huang Zhigang asked, "Mr. Fu, why are you going back? I'll give you a ride?"

Although he had drunk, his car and the driver were waiting on the side of the road.

Fu Song said: "Don't worry about me, I'll take a walk and eat the wine."

After Huang Zhigang and Liu Keli left, Fu Song turned his head and looked at He Jia, and asked with a smile: "Why is your face so blushing?"

He Jia glanced at him quickly, quickly turned away from the beginning and asked, "Where to go?"

"What do you think?" Fu Song didn't think it was done.

Go home, it doesn’t seem to be suitable. It’s Liang Xi’s territory. He Jia is not Yin Lei. Yin Lei is there just like his own home. He Jia will definitely not be able to let go if he goes there. What’s the point?

"How could I know." He Jia was so slapped by the smell of alcohol he vomited that he was weak, and his voice began to tremble. "You ask me about this kind of thing too?"

Fu Song smiled silently. It was really hard to ask her a woman for such a thing.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to his nest at Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

...

"It's still time to regret it." Fu Song looked down at He Jia, while she closed her eyes, looking like she could pick it up.

He Jia was so nervous that she shook her whole body. She waved her head left and right with her stiff neck, and her slender eyelashes were trembling.

She had been waiting for this day and the flowers were almost overwhelmed, but when she found that she was about to get what she wanted, she suddenly felt at a loss and even a little scared.

She felt that her current state was a bit like the Ye Gong who said she loved dragons.

However, she soon discovered that she was wrong. She not only loved dragons in her mouth, but also loved dragons in her body.

It turned out that he had such a gentle side. She felt like a frog in warm water, slowly wrapped by his tenderness, becoming tighter and tighter.

She treated him as a life-saving straw and grabbed him with all her might, for fear that she would lose her soul once she let go.

Just when she felt that she was about to drown, the life-saving straw suddenly lifted her out of the water.

She greedily breathed fresh air. After a long time, her soul finally returned to her body and her consciousness gradually became clear.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Song looking at her with a smile, which scared her so much that she quickly closed her eyes again.

"Aren't you very bold just now? Why are you embarrassed now?"

He Jia buried her head in his arms and then sighed deeply.

Fu Song gently fiddled with her ears and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

"Nothing." He Jia shook her head and said, "It just feels..., well, it's quite strange."

“What’s strange?”

"It's just strange anyway."

"Are you a little disappointed?"

"No." He Jia raised her head and smiled, "I feel like you have changed a different person just now."

"Oh?" Fu Song said with a funny look, "What's wrong with me?"

"Extremely gentle, very considerate, hehe."

Fu Song laughed silently: "I am usually very gentle and considerate, okay?"

He Jia gave him a light look and curled her lips and said, "I haven't!"

Fu Song lifted her chin and said, "Then I will be gentle to you from now on."

He Jia shook her head and said, "It will be too cheap if you are more gentle. I still like your gentleness at this time."

Fu Song laughed and scolded: "You slut!"

He Jia threw herself on him, hugged his neck hard, and said with a smile: "You are right, if you don't scold me one day, I will feel uncomfortable."

Fu Song dipped her lips and said, "Since you like me so much, I will satisfy your wish later."

He Jia quickly rolled off him and said in panic: "No, no!"

Fu Song pulled her into his arms and deliberately scared her: "How can that happen? As the saying goes, good things come in pairs."

He Jia pushed him hard and could only pray pitifully: "Mr. Fu, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Fu Song said: "It's easy to deal with, I'll give you a day off."

He Jia pouted and said, "No matter how much you have, it takes two days!"

Fu Song slapped her on the butt, "I'm so brave, I dare to bargain with me!"

"Oh, it hurts!" He Jia cried out in pain with charming eyes and bit her lip and said, "Mr. Fu, is this an industrial injury?"

"Ha?" Fu Song was confused. This..., the work-related injury seemed to be fine!

This excuse is so powerful that the boss, as he, could not refute it.

He Jia smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, according to the company's regulations, the work-related injury holiday should be paid at least one month. You just give me a day off. Isn't it a bit unkind?"
To be continued...