Chapter 257: Fu Jiang can't hold back
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Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me
- Dingjia Tree
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- 2021-03-04 10:16:04
Chapter 257 Fu Jiang can't hold back
Uncle Li walked over with a porcelain cup with a golden handle, placed it next to Fu Nanli, and handed him a hot towel. When Fu Nanli wiped his hands, he took the towel, and stepped aside.
The smile on Fu Nanli's face floated to the surface, and she asked politely: "The second grandpa is here today, what's the matter?"
Fu Huaide sighed and said, "It's not this kid yet. He got into trouble."
It was raining outside, and the rainy night in winter was wet and cold, just like his heart, not even the slightest temperature.
"Oh? What's the trouble?"
"I went to play with others about the debts. It was originally said to be very reliable. This investment will definitely make money, but I did not expect that the foreign company suddenly broke out in the subprime mortgage crisis. The large sum of money he invested was completely wiped out. , Now there is a problem with the Zhongheng capital chain, so..."
Fu Nanli's smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
He Cong wanted to ask him for help if something happened.
Fu Jiang also came to his house to help.
It's kind of interesting.
"The second grandpa should know that in the middle of the year, I voted for a team and spent a lot of money. Besides, Xianzheng had a public relations crisis with the airline. Before you, I had already moved a lot of money to Xianzheng. It's urgent, so..."
Fu Huaiyong glanced at his grandson meaningfully, but did not speak.
Fu Huaide sighed: "Hey, Nan Li, you can't just watch your second grandfather's company collapse. You can help as much as you can."
Fu Nanli took a sip of tea: "Let's talk about it."
The expression was faint, and there was chill deep in his eyes.
Fu Huaide knows the disposition of his junior. Fu Nanli is typically cold outside and cold inside. So far, he really hasn't shown any compassion for anyone.
He said quickly: "Okay, OK, then Fu Jiang and I will leave first."
After bidding farewell to Fu Huaiyong, the two left the mansion one after another.
Fu Huaiyong said: "Before you came back, I was going to promise to help him."
If he can speak in the future, his grandson will return.
Fu Nanli leaned into the sofa and glanced at his grandfather: "If you know that your grandson almost lost his wheel, and the culprit is Fu Jiang, do you still have to solve their family's urgent need?"
Fu Huaiyong's face suddenly sank: "What did you say?"
Fu Nanli was holding the glazed white porcelain cup with his slender fingers touching the golden handle. He lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't plan to tell you, I was afraid you were worried. In June, I had a car accident. ."
Fu Huaiyong hurriedly came forward and checked his wrist up and down: "You kid, there was a car accident in June. You only told me in January that you...you are trying to me off!"
Fu Nanli patted his grandfather on the back: "It's just that you are worried like you are now, your heart is not good, and you are afraid of shocking your old man."
Fu Huaiyong gradually calmed down: "You said it was a car accident designed by Fu Jiang? Is there evidence?"
"It was his driver who handled everything secretly, and the driver was indeed instructed by him."
A cold light flashed in Fu Huaiyong's eyes: "I am still raising a tiger. He is about to rebel."
Fu Nanli patted the old man's hand: "Don't worry about it, I will take care of everything."
The car galloped all the way, and Fu Jiang returned home with his grandfather. Fu Jiang looked like a bird of prey: "Do you want to keep humbling to them? Grandpa, you are the brother of the old man, not his servant. When will you be a head in these days?"
(End of this chapter)