Looking at the old man's resolute attitude, Fu Yixing frowned.
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yixing finally said, "Being the deputy manager is fine, but don't meddle in matters outside your scope."
"Okay."
The old man clapped his hands and smiled at Fu Yihan, "Yihan, you can officially take up the position tomorrow."
With a cold glance in his direction, Fu Yihan turned around and left.
Seeing this, Su Qingnuan hurriedly followed.
Back in the room, Su Qingnuan noticed that Fu Yihan's expression was far from pleasant and softly asked, "Mr. Fu, weren't you unwilling to go back?"
Isn't being carefree and independent in your own company better?
Why go there and suffer?
Fu Yihan's gaze fell on Su Qingnuan. It wasn't the icy look she had imagined, but instead carried a certain gentleness.
"The Fu family business is my grandfather's life's work. I can't let it fall apart."
"...So that's how it is."
