Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

As soon as he opened a small meeting in the company, his secretary quickly told him: "Chairman, that ... Feng Shao is waiting for you in your office."

When the Feng Father was stunned, he was sure that he did not hear it wrong: "This kid ... how can you run?"

He was really shocked. Before, he told Tang countless times that he asked him to come to the company, but he never listened, as if the company was hell.

I suddenly came today, and ... I didn't dare to let the fuck know when I was in trouble, so do I come to him?

The secretary shook his head: "I don't know. After you have been 20 minutes, I would like to go in and tell you, but Feng Shao said that it is not necessary, and it will be said when you finish it."

"You go busy you." Feng Father walked back to the office quickly.

It was found that his son was sitting on his office chair, and his legs were raised on the table with a very indecent posture. He was holding a piece of information in his hand, as if it was the company's financial statement this year.

Father Feng didn't care about his posture, and didn't ask if he could understand the thing. He asked in surprise when he was sitting opposite him: "Why are you here?"

The eyes of the wind from Tang Nong Tang did not remove from the report. He didn't look at his father at a glance, and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked: "Dad, the performance of this quarter has declined?"

Feng Father nodded: "Yes ... it has fallen a little bit, no, how did you come, you told me, how can you run the company well, are you uncomfortable today?"

Feng Father's shock is really unable to speak. From last night, his son was wrong. Today, he actually came directly to the company. Oh my god, what is this?

The wind hasn't ignored him yet, and said, "Dad, I think, some of the places of loss should be closed, and you can't keep up with the trend development.

On the emerging project, or opening up some new markets, you must not be too old. "

The main industry of Fengjia is an entertainment venue. The entertainment kingdom of the whole capital is almost all from the wind.

Who dares to show his face on his own site.

Father Feng felt that his ears seemed to be wrong. After a while, he was sure what he heard, and he asked, "What do you think?"

Feng Nong Tang said: "Sell the most ruthless loses, buy a entertainment film and television company or something, if you can output a few influential first and second -tier stars, you can earn it, or invest in the theater, or invest in the theater, or invest in the theater, or invest in the theater.

In recent years, the film industry has risen, and future development should be pretty good. "

The wind was full of carelessness, but in his father's ears, it was like thunder, and he would not say anything. He said: "You ... you ..." Feng Father pointed at Feng

I want to ask, do you want to ask, is you my son, you actually have such constructive opinions.

The wind raised his dad at a glance: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Feng Father reached out to touch the forehead of the wind: "Son, what are you doing? Suddenly, your father, I can't stand it."

The son suddenly changed the style, and it was really not used to it. It was like staying in the environment of rainy days for too long. Suddenly the sun was clear, and the sun really felt a little dazzling.

The style of painting becomes too fast, gets older, and can't stand it.