He hesitated to speak.
Indeed, Fu Qikun asked, "Is there a problem?"
"I can't say for sure, since I've just joined the company and didn't work in the department for the whole past month; I don't have a good grasp of the department's situation," Fu Yan said, his tone marked by tact, "But if my elder brother trusts me, I could..."
As he expected, Fu Qikun interrupted at once, "You don't need to worry about these things. Right now, the most important thing for you is to keep our father company, to cheer him up and help him recover as soon as possible."
Fu Yan was not annoyed, "Okay, elder brother, you have really taken a lot on."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Qikun sneered.
This scoundrel, does he even think of seizing the chance to return to the company?
Previously, I let him join the company to watch over him under my nose.
Now that the old man is gravely ill, who knows when he might suddenly pass away; there's no way the company would let him meddle again...
