"So he is still very valuable." Shang Fuhai said in confusion.

"More than that, Fu Hai, I heard from Uncle Li, business cooperation is an exchange of interests, it's better to be more rational, but it's not good to be too emotional." Li Chuanqing said earnestly.

This was true, and he also said that he had entered Shang Fuhai's heart. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Uncle Li, I've done it, you can do it."

Li Meifeng smiled: "Fuhai, forget it at home, you can't drink like this outside, otherwise you'll knock yourself down before you finish."

What she is talking about is the experience that Shang Fuhai drank at her house these times, but he was not drunk any time.

Shang Fuhai was also a little embarrassed: "Aunt Li, I just drink this with your family at home, and I am careful with outsiders."

"Your mouth is always a little bit like you, you really know how to talk!" Li Meifeng shook her head with a smile: "I'll be the next half, I can't be as bored as you."

It’s okay if Li Meifeng doesn’t drink it, but she has been to Li Chuanqing’s house several times, and Shang Fuhai also saw that Aunt Li is also a ‘drunk’. If you encounter good wine, if you don’t drink it, she will definitely be with you.

While drinking, Li Chuanqing taught Shang Fuhai some of the experience he had accumulated over the years of work. He was definitely working, without any water. Shang Fuhai kept listening attentively. At this time, he was like a sponge that had squeezed out of water, and urgently needed to replenish a lot of water.

Li Wenhui also listened carefully. He was studying abroad and working abroad before. Even when he called, the two elders urged him to come back from abroad quickly. The two sides broke down in a few minutes. He had no time to listen to his father's "valuable experience". Now he was worthy of Shang Fuhai. Li Wenhui didn't care about this awkward statement and listened carefully and pondered while listening.

Originally, it would take an hour to finish a meal, but it was dragged until after ten o'clock in the evening. The dishes on the table were already cold. Li Meifeng took them to heat them up twice, but she stopped eating them later. Then she gave up.

Li Chuanqing talked intermittently for more than two hours, and he was also tired. In addition, he was busy working these days, so he began to feel dizzy.

"Oh, no, no, no, I'm old, I'll tell you if I have time another day." Li Chuanqing was really tired.

Shang Fuhai felt a little guilty, Li Wenhui felt heartbroken. His father's words "I'm old" just now made him a little dazed. Looking at the white hair emerging from Li Chuanqing's head, he seemed to be really old.

Shang Fuhai didn't leave at night and lived at Li Chuanqing's house.

Before Li Chuanqing went to bed, he said to his wife: "Meifeng, take some time to talk to Wenhui. Why do I think he has something to do? Is it because he is not going well in his job? If he doesn't have to ask if he has any idea of ​​starting a business on his own, give him some money to try it out."

"Okay, you old man, don't think about these things. It's like you're so tired that your eyes are bloodshot. Let's take a break quickly." Li Meifeng felt so distressed.

Li Chuanqing shook his head and smiled. Slowly, the sound of heavy breathing came. He quickly fell into deep sleep and was really tired.

Shang Fuhai originally wanted to have a video of the meeting with Xu Fei, but when he saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, the mother and the mother probably had fallen asleep at this point. Finally, he sent a message to his wife, and Shang Fuhai also went to bed with the alcohol.

Before going to bed, Shang Fuhai still remembered to call the driver who sent him over and say that he had to wait all night, and he was quite embarrassed.

At night, the screen of the mobile phone flashed a few times, and the screen went black again.

Shang Fuhai got up at around five o'clock the next morning. After washing, he saw that Uncle Li's family was not moving. He walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. It was very complete, including rice and millet. Shang Fuhai thought about it and made a skinny egg and lean meat porridge, fried two vegetables, and stir-fried a piece of shredded pickled vegetables. He made noodles with versatile noodles, and his hands were broken as soon as he touched the noodles. Finally, he saw ready-made bread slices, so he simply made 8 poached eggs. A strange breakfast was over.

Li Meifeng got up at around six o'clock. She was about to get up to make breakfast when she saw Shang Fuhai in the half-covered kitchen. Shang Fuhai had already started to clean up the pots. A milky white bone porcelain plate next to her was filled with a stack of fried yellow and white poached eggs. Shang Fuhai was busy picking up slices of bread from the microwave and two vegetables...

Hearing the footsteps, Shang Fuhai turned around and saw Li Meifeng who was looking at him. He felt a little embarrassed: "Aunt Li, I've disturbed you."

"How come you have been busy with your work?" Li Meifeng muttered, feeling happy and very happy.

In my impression, she had never eaten a meal made by her son, and the difference was too big.

After Li Wenhui got up, he heard that today's breakfast was made by Shang Fuhai, and his parents were very happy to eat. This time, Li Wenhui looked at Shang Fuhai's face similar to him and felt a lot of feelings.

He didn't fall asleep last night, and he thought a lot, as if he had been a little naive before...

After breakfast, Shang Fuhai took Li Chuanqing's car and first walked him to Yintai Group. Li Chuanqing asked the driver Wei Gang to drive Shang Fuhai to the Toutiao Office Building.

The traffic jam on the road was so great that it was almost nine o'clock when he arrived here. Fortunately, the shareholders' meeting started at 9:30, so there was no hurry.

Han Zhengyu was waiting at the entrance of the office building. He walked back and forth, looking at the intersection from time to time. He looked a little anxious. After seeing Shang Fuhai, he immediately ran over: "Boss, you finally came here. Look, this is the information that Director Zhang asked me to give you. Let's go in later."

"Kevin I drank too much last night and forgot to tell you, where have you been?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

"I'll go find Mr. Song and Mr. Liang. The company is not far from here." Han Zhengyu said as expected.

Indeed, these two Internet high-tech companies in Shangfuhai are still working in the Golden Land Building that they were just looking for, and have not moved away. They are only two intersections away from Toutiao’s office building.

"Well, it depends on the situation. If you can finish your work in advance today, you will have a meal with Mr. Song and Mr. Liang tonight." Shang Fuhai said.

Under the guidance of administrative staff, Shang Fuhai walked into the conference room where the shareholders' meeting was held today.

This is a confined meeting room with gray carpet on the ground, and it was furry and sounded at all.

There is an oval-surround conference table in the middle of the conference room, surrounded by more than 30 swivel chairs, and the middle of the desk is hollowed out, so many equipment are placed here.

Chen Nanpeng and Wang Qiong, whom Fuhai knew in this fashion, had already sat down. Next to Shen Nanpeng, there was a young man with eyes chatting with him happily. Seeing the two of them communicating harmoniously with a smile on their faces, they knew that they were very familiar with each other.

"Who is this?" Shang Fuhai really didn't know him.

Apart from that, there is no one else.

Shang Fuhai walked over and sat down beside Wang Qiong with a shy smile: "Good morning, sister Wang."

Chen Nanpeng seemed to have noticed Shang Fuhai. Hearing this, he said hello: "Boss Shang, good morning. I wanted to have a drink last night. Who knew you would run away in advance and disappear."

The young man wearing glasses next to him couldn't help but look at Shang Fuhai more when he heard this. He stood up with a smile, walked to Shang Fuhai, and reached out: "Is this Boss Shang? Hello, I am Cao Yi from Source Code Capital. I wanted to meet Mr. Shang very early, and we finally met today."

Shang Fuhai also shook hands with him and smiled: "Hi Fei Capital Shang Fuhai, Hello."

Upon hearing this, Cao Yi didn't think much. Instead, Chen Nanpeng couldn't help but look at Shang Fuhai more. He knew that Baofei Group under Shang Fuhai's name, including several major sectors under Baofei Group, was obviously not included.

All are veterans!

"Mr. Shang, please sit down, let's sit down and chat." Cao Yi smiled and reached out and pointed him, and he sat on the left of Shang Fuhai.

"Mr. Cao, have you heard of me?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

It seems that the other party is very familiar with him, but he knows nothing about the person in front of him. He doesn't have this person at all. He can talk so much with Shen Nanpeng and who is the person he is?

Cao Yi didn't play the puzzle, he said something directly: "Mr. Shang should be puzzled how I know you."

After watching Shang Fuhai nodding, he continued: "In May last year, Mr. Shang bought Toutiao shares from Weibo. In addition, the shares in Qihoo Jay Chou were bought by me because Mr. Shang was short of money..."

After he said this, Shang Fuhai understood that there was such a tortuous relationship in his relationship.

With a common topic, and the two of them are not a few years apart in their youth, and at the same age, they are both so young and promising. With each other's appreciation, the two of them slowly started chatting as if no one else was around, and Wang Qiong and Shen Nanpeng were directly ignored by them.

Wang Qiong turned black and Chen Nanpeng also laughed at himself: "It seems that I am really old. The children don't like chatting with a bad old man like me."

"Brother Shen doesn't think he's old..." Wang Qiong went over and talked.

After a while, two more people came in the conference room. Shang Fuhai took the time to take a look. He was even more unfamiliar with these two people. Wang Qiong greeted them and listened to Wang Qiong calling them "Mr. Kang, Mr. Yan".

Maybe they are also shareholders of Toutiao, but they don’t know whether they are individual investors or institutional investors.

The old man Chen Nanpeng just nodded to them symbolically even if he said hello...

While waiting, it was 9:25. Zhang Yiming, the founder of Toutiao, today's finale, and the future star of tomorrow, appeared in a navy blue suit.

Following him was his secretary Mia, wearing a beautiful OL uniform suit, and her tight clothes made her look convex and particularly beautiful. However, those who can come to this occasion are not simple characters, nor do they do anything irrational to the brain. After nodding to each other, with Mia's support, Toutiao's 2016 shareholder meeting began.
Chapter completed!