National School Prince Is A Girl

Su Mei would be a man, and quickly took Fu Zhongyi’s arm, and gave Fu Zhongyi a sigh of relief, while facing Fu Jiudao: “Your father’s body has always been bad. You are still so angry with him. Which one is here? Not your elders, you are usually not polite, even with a skateboard to hurt people here. This is not where you should come, Auntie advises you to go quickly, otherwise it will not be good for a while, not for you and your mother. it is good."

Fu Jiuwen said that he smiled and smiled sideways in front of He Honghua, so he copied his trouser pocket with one hand and looked down at Su Mei: "Since it is a secretary, I will stand by and honestly, do your job well. The conversation between our Fu family has something for you."

"You." Su Mei's eyes are all smashed: "Fu Jiu, how is your child now and your mother become the same, so regardless of the occasion, I will say it again, here is the shareholders meeting, you..."

Fu Jiu didn’t wait for her to finish interrupting her words. She played a U disk in her hand and the voice was very light: “It’s because this is a shareholder meeting, so I warned you to do your secretary’s duties, otherwise Just give me out."

"You are a blind man!" Fu Zhongyi listened to Fu Jiu's words, and even more reluctantly: "Call the security guard, call the security guards below, where is the place, where is the trouble?"

Su Mei's face is also cold, full of ice, no one here has said let her roll.

This little farmer buns, really did not teach him a few days to eat, he almost forgot who he is.

Be deserved!

Toasting does not eat the fun of drinking wine!

Clever Fu Jiuyi would not see Su Mei's thoughts, but she did not seem to see it, nor did she hear Fu Zhongyi calling the security guard, and walked toward the long table in the conference room.

Then, reach out and knock on the back of one of them.

That person is not someone else, it is Su Mei’s younger brother, Su Xing.

"What do you want to do! Fu Jiu, what do you want to do!" After Fu Ximing saw his movements, the proud face was full of poison.

In contrast, Fu Jiu’s look is a lot lighter: “Want to ask you this question, how can he be qualified to sit here?”

“Fu Jiu.” Su Mei said something else: “Su Xing is one of Fu’s shareholders. You see that he should honor him as a general, but not in this tone.”

"Yeah, how can I talk to Su?"

"That is to say, this Fu Jiu is really dead and safflower."

"If you say that you are born in the country, even if you have money now, you can't change the stink of that body. Fortunately, Fu has a Greek."

The two shareholders next to them looked at Fu Jiu’s eyes and were full of disapproval. The two shareholders had not many shares, but they maintained the Su family everywhere.

Su Xing also sneered: "It's enough, He Zong, let's go with your son whose brain is unclear. We don't want to always read jokes."

Every time a shareholder meeting is held, He Honghua will be subjected to various ridicules.

Often she always clenches her fist and tells herself that she has to endure for nine.

But now, nine is standing in front of her, the group of people...

He Honghua did not stay any longer, not because she couldn't stand it. She was afraid of being wronged, but she just had to reach out.

Fu Jiu has spoken, and his expression is indifferent: "Some people have forgotten that your fifteen percent of the shares have been mortgaged."