Chapter 119 The Aftereffects Are Too Strong
Chapter 119 The Aftereffects Are Too Strong
Seeing that the other party did not want to talk to him, Han Hao politely did not ask any more questions, but simply greeted Tang Yu in a friendly manner.
"Hello."
Tang Yu nodded in response.
He turned to look at Song Chuxia and said, "I'll wait for you here. Just come find me when you're done."
"it is good."
Song Chuxia followed Han Hao to a small conference room.
She turned on her computer and let Han Hao listen to the recording once.
Then the two of them began to exchange opinions.
We kept revising and improving, working late into the night.
“Let’s leave it at that for now,” Song Chuxia said, pressing save. “If you have any new ideas later, we can discuss them again.”
“Okay,” Han Hao stood up to see her off, saying as he walked, “If you have time later, please write another song for me. I plan to release this album next April. There’s still a long time.”
Song Chuxia calculated the time; she needed to focus on preparing for the Four Seasons Band's participation in the program during her winter break. It was hard to say how long it would take, but it could also take up to two months.
Even at the longest possible timeframe, she has about a month of free time. Writing a song shouldn't be a problem. But considering the revision time, it's definitely a bit tight.
"I might not have time to write until March after the new year. Will that be too late?"
"No problem. I haven't finalized the time yet. Even if it's a few days later, it's fine to release it at the end of April."
"Okay. I'll send it to you once I've finished writing it."
Tang Yu heard the two people talking getting closer, so he packed up his computer and went to wait by the elevator.
As soon as Song Chuxia saw him, she immediately ran over with a smile and threw herself into his arms.
"Brother Tang Yu, are you getting impatient?"
Tang Yu reached out and caught the person, his eyes full of gentleness. "I wasn't in a hurry. I just finished my work too. Have you finished discussing?"
"Okay, we can go home now."
Song Chuxia waved at Han Hao.
"Han Hao, we're leaving now. See you next time."
Tang Yu took her computer, carried it on his back, and then put his arm around her as they entered the elevator.
Han Hao watched the elevator doors close and saw the happy smile on Song Chuxia's face. He replied softly, "See you next time."
After the elevator doors closed completely, Han Hao didn't know why, but his mood suddenly became somewhat depressed.
He turned and walked to the sofa in the rest area, where he sat alone in the dark for a long time.
Then he took out his phone and called his assistant, asking him to come and pick him up.
After Tang Yu and Song Chuxia returned home, it was already past 1 a.m. They tidied up a bit and then went to sleep.
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Chu Ze moved into an apartment near the company. Since it was Saturday, he rested for half a day and then went to a nearby shopping mall in the afternoon to buy some necessary daily necessities.
When he went out and came back, he saw that the door across the street was closed, and assumed that Fu Shen should have returned to the Fu family's old house in the morning. So he didn't pay any attention.
To his surprise, Fu Shen knocked on his door right after he finished dinner that evening.
Chu Ze opened the door, looked at him, and asked, "Didn't you go home? Why are you here again?"
Tomorrow is Sunday, and he thought he would not be back until Monday.
Fu Shen didn't answer his question. Instead, he squeezed in and walked into the room, asking as he went, "Do you have any wine here? If so, have a couple of drinks with me."
"No," Chu Ze noticed his strange expression, closed the door and walked towards him, "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you drinking?"
“I can’t say I don’t drink,” Fu Shen said, having already sat down on the sofa. But when he said he didn’t drink, he stood up again.
"I have a few more bottles here, I'll go get them from across the street."
Chu Ze shook his head as he watched his retreating figure, but did not stop him.
Fu Shen took the wine, opened it, and before Chu Ze could hand him a glass, he started drinking from the bottle.
"Are you crazy?" Chu Ze exclaimed in shock. "This liquor is so strong, how can you drink it like this!"
He reached out to grab it, but Fu Shen held on and refused to give it up.
Chu Ze's face turned cold as he looked at him and commanded, "Give me the bottle now, or I'll knock you out and then take it from you. Which do you choose?"
If they were to actually fight, it's hard to say who would knock the other unconscious.
Chu Ze is like the bottle of wine in his hand—it has a powerful aftereffect.
He dared not provoke them easily.
Fu Shen had no choice but to let go.
Chu Ze took both bottles of wine and locked them in the cabinet.
Then she walked back and sat down opposite Fu Shen, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"
Fu Shen loosened his tie, leaned back in his chair with a slumped air, and said irritably, "I ran into my sister-in-law when I got home today. She brought up the matter of sending Fu Heng to Yuncheng again. She also openly and subtly said to my parents that I was stingy, that it was just a small entertainment company, and I wouldn't even give Fu Heng any compensation."
Chu Ze knew about Fu Shen sending Fu Heng to Yuncheng. It really can't be blamed on Fu Shen.
However, this was the first time he had heard about Sister-in-law Fu wanting a company while he was abroad.
However, it's not hard to deduce from Fu Shen's words that this isn't the first time he's brought up the matter of the company.
"So what are your thoughts now? To give it or not?"
"Of course I don't want to give it to him. Fu Heng is simply not cut out to manage a company. He's not willing to settle down and learn step by step like Tang Jun did. The company is already in complete disarray before it's even been handed over to him. If it were given to him, it would probably be dissolved in less than six months."
Fu Shen raised his hand and scratched his hair in frustration. "But if I don't give it to Fu Heng, my sister-in-law will keep making a fuss, and my parents will be caught in the middle and it will be very difficult for them. I really don't know what to do."
Chu Ze: "Does Tang Er know about this?"
Fu Shen nodded. "I know. I told him about it some time ago."
Chu Ze frowned. "Didn't he give you any advice?"
“I told him that either I should go home and seize power, oust my father, and become the head of the Fu family myself, or I should sever ties with my sister-in-law’s family, otherwise they will stick to me like glue until they take away all the family property I received from the Fu family.”
Fu Shen helplessly spread his hands. "The two methods he suggested can indeed completely solve the problem, but they would be too hurtful to the relationship. My parents are getting old and have always wanted the family to live in harmony. They still refuse to let the three of us brothers separate the family property. If I really do what Tang Er said, wouldn't that break their hearts?"
Chu Ze: "So you chose to run away?"
Fu Shen: "Yes, but I also know that simply hiding won't solve the problem."
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