Fu Enterprise
Fu Tingyu sat upright behind his dark mahogany desk. His eyes were lowered as he worked.
But in his heart, he thought to himself. Why hadn't he stopped her this morning and get her to choose a local university?
Imperial College was too far away.
At this moment, Shi Yan pushed open the office door and walked in. He walked up to the desk and handed the contract in his hand to Fu Tingyu. "Sir, it's already done. The Xia family will lose more than a few billion this time."
Shi Yan didn't know why Fu Tingyu suddenly wanted to make a move on the Xia family. After all, there was no conflict of interest.
Fu Tingyu raised his eyes to look at the contract. He took it with his slender fingers and opened the folder. He glanced at the contract with his pitch-black eyes before handing it to Shi Yan. "How's the development project of the Xia family in the northern suburbs going?"
