0p0 Chapter 142 Next time you have a quarrel with someone, don't come to me for help
Chapter 142 Next time you have a quarrel with someone, don't come to me for help
When they reached the 28th floor, Fang Lin knocked on the door and entered Fu Qingcheng's office.
"Any new discoveries?" Fu Qingcheng looked at Fang Lin, who was sweating profusely.
Is the air conditioner set too high?
"Sit down and talk. You're sweating profusely. If others see you, they'll think I've wronged you."
"Mr. Fu, Director Liu Bo and his team seem to be conducting some rare blood experiment. I don't know much about this. Do you understand it? I feel like I have touched on a blind spot in my knowledge. He said something about panda blood, and he said a lot, but I didn't really understand."
Fang Lin looked at what was written in his notebook. "Oh, Lin Chenye, that's his student. He also said that blood research can cure diseases. As for what diseases, they didn't say."
"Blood research. That's a little strange. Are these the only projects they have recently started?"
How could it be a blood study? Is there some new discovery?
"I was asking if they have any new research projects recently. This special blood research should be their latest new project."
Why did Mr. Fu ask him these questions?
He didn't understand, he was just responsible for passing the message back.
"Fang Lin, you still need to keep an eye on Director Liu. If there's anything, tell me directly. I'm a little worried."
Fu Qingcheng looked at Fang Lin, and Fang Lin nodded.
"Mr. Fu, don't worry, I will keep an eye on it. If they make any moves, I will tell you in time. However, even if something happens, I won't do it in a big way. So, Mr. Fu, are you planning to invest?"
Fang Lin took his investment plan and gave it to Fu Qingcheng.
"How about this, hasn't Director Liu Bo been conducting research on rare diseases? Transfer 5 million from my personal account to support the laboratory's rare disease research. For the time being, I won't consider investing the rest. You can do it in the name of a donation."
It would be fine if Director Liu Bo is fine, but if there is something wrong, many things will probably become open secrets.
The company doesn’t know what kind of waves it will experience at that time. I hope Director Liu Bo is a reliable person.
"But, Mr. Fu, you have already donated once in your personal name before. Do you really want to continue donating in your personal name this time?"
Fang Lin looked at his plan and said, "Mr. Fu, if we continue to donate in our personal name, we will still not get any economic benefits."
Fu Qingcheng stood up and said, "Why are you always thinking about economic benefits? Can't you think about the long term? If I live longer, your interests will be maximized. Do you understand? Fang Lin."
Fang Lin had nothing to say.
I didn’t say that before. When did you ever consider economic benefits when doing things?
What happened to Mr. Fu?
Don’t we even need to consider economic benefits now? Then, Mr. Fu, what is the ultimate goal of your business?
Is it charity?
Fang Lin didn't dare to say anything, he could only think about it in his mind. However, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fu, have you lost interest in making money now?"
"Fang Lin, do you not want your salary anymore? Which company manager would lose interest in money? Do you think I suddenly don't like money that much?"
"Mr. Fu, I think you like money, but you don't like it as much as before. As for the reason, I don't know."
"Forget it, you can go out now. Please keep an eye on Director Liu Bo."
"I know, Mr. Fu. I'm leaving now. Please remember to call or email the finance department, so that I don't have to come again if they don't transfer the money after I show up."
Fang Lin glanced at Fu Qingcheng and walked out of the office.
Watching Fang Lin walk away, Fu Qingcheng took out the investment plan given by Fang Lin and looked at it carefully. Fang Lin is quite capable. One can't tell that he has learned a lot over the years and can even make an investment plan.
Not bad.
However, it might be better for Fang Lin to praise him while he is here.
Fu Qingcheng thought again of what Fang Lin had said about Director Liu Bo and his team's research on rare blood. Shen Yuwan, could it be related to Shen Yuwan?
Could Shen Yuwan be a member of a rare blood group?
What exactly are Director Liu Bo and his team going to do?
Could it be that the last time Shen Yuwan's blood was drawn, it was for research purposes, not for routine examinations? If that was true, then it would be bad news.
"Jingle Bell……"
Shen Yuwan's phone rang.
"Shen Yuwan, come to the 28th floor."
Shen Yuwan looked up at the camera above her head.
No way, Fu Qingcheng, the company tortured me, and now you want to torture me too, what on earth are you trying to do?
Can you not go, Fu Qingcheng? What big thing is going on that you have to ask others to go to the 28th floor every day? I am really fed up with you. Otherwise, why don’t you just move your office to the 28th floor?
I was already a little annoyed when I saw the company's tasks, and now, this Fu Qingcheng wants to make trouble. Is he adding fuel to the fire?
When they reached the 28th floor, Shen Yuwan knocked heavily on Fu Qingcheng's office door.
"Fu Qingcheng, what on earth are you going to do?"
"What's wrong with you today? Are you not feeling well?"
Seeing Shen Yuwan looking listless, Fu Qingcheng felt like laughing.
Is this work so painful?
"Just like you said, I have to face the sarcasm of my colleagues in the design department and the excessive workload from my boss. My energy has been drained out. How can I have the energy to do other things?"
Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng and saw that he seemed to be in good spirits.
It seems that without all the office stuff, work is not that tiring. Especially when you are surrounded by gossip, it is really hard to get away from it.
"Before, you were determined to go to the design department. You can't blame me for this. I just supported you to go to the design department. I also asked you later, didn't you also want to come back to the 28th floor?"
Fu Qingcheng looked at Shen Yuwan with affectionate eyes, "If you want to come back, I welcome you anytime. After all, this is our battlefield, right? Hmm?"
Damn it, why is Fu Qingcheng like this?
Flirting anytime and anywhere?
It's so unfashionable!
"Fu Qingcheng, what if I have to go back to the 28th floor? I would rather quarrel with my colleagues in the design department every day than go back to the 28th floor. Look at yourself now, is there something wrong with you?"
Oh no, maybe what he said was a bit too harsh? Shen Yuwan didn’t know if Fu Qingcheng would curse at her.
But, this shouldn't be the case.
"Shen Yuwan, don't be so confident. Next time you have a quarrel with someone, don't come to me for help."
I don’t know who came to the 28th floor soaked to the skin.