Being a Lady of an Influential Family

"Haha, young master really knows how to joke." In the awkward and weird atmosphere, someone finally spoke up to ease the awkward atmosphere. "Who are you?" Fu Fengcheng glanced at the speaking middle-aged man and asked.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, "Master, I'm Xue Bin."

Leng Sa passed Fu Yucheng curiously to look at the middle-aged man.

Xue Bin, Zheng Ying's uncle, the former deputy director of the Luozhou Customs Department, provoked Young Master Fu, the unlucky guy who made the official position that he had worked so hard for many years go to waste.

How could he appear here?

Glancing at the cold-faced Fu Yucheng Leng Sa, he instantly understood.

Now that he can no longer be an official, Xue Bin must either leave the sphere of influence of the six southern provinces to find another way out, or he can only change his career.

Now it seems that he is going to assist his nephew and son-in-law.

The Feng family is useless, and this Xue Bin has been the deputy head of the Customs Department anyway, but he is barely considered a talent.

Fu Fengcheng looked at him, "Do you think I'm joking?"

The smile on Xue Bin's face was completely stiff, he tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth but couldn't squeeze out a smile, so he had to stop talking embarrassingly.

Xue Bin didn't pay much attention to Fu Fengcheng before, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. No matter how powerful Fu Young Master is, he can't control him, a deputy head of the Customs Department in Luozhou.

However, this time he thought that First Young Master Fu was useless, and just as soon as he made a move to trip him up, the retribution came unexpectedly.

Seeing that Xue Bin was defeated after only a few words, Fu Yucheng's face was also a little gloomy.

I had no choice but to say: "Brother, we are a family no matter what, since uncle and cousin both know they are wrong, can't you hold your hands high and turn the fight into a jade silk?"

Fu Fengcheng looked down at Leng Sa, as if asking "What do you say?".

Leng Sa blinked, looked at Fu Yucheng with a smile, "Fourth brother is right, of course it's okay for everyone to be a family."

Fu Yucheng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Leng Sa to follow his words.

But he didn't want Leng Sa to ask leisurely in the next sentence, "Then... where about Yubo?"

"What?" Fu Yucheng asked subconsciously.

Leng Sa said: "Didn't the fourth brother say to turn hostility into jade? Where is jade? How much does uncle and cousin plan to compensate us? I asked someone to calculate it. Rong Sheng's loss this time, plus my mental damage , I don’t want more... 300,000 yuan. Uncle compensates us 300,000 yuan, and the Song family’s supply is absolutely no problem.”

The big deal is to give Song Lang a little money, and it's not true that the Northwest side can't deliver the goods, not bad for the Feng family.

However, she doesn't care about the rest of the troubles, the bank and the bank still have to go to the Feng family to solve them.

"Are you crazy?!" Fu Yucheng stared at Leng Sa in shock, three hundred thousand, why didn't she grab it?

Leng Sa cast a reproachful glance at Fu Yucheng, "Fourth brother, calm down. Why am I crazy? I'm already doing a loss-making business for the sake of my mother and uncle, okay? The one surnamed Li caused Rong Sheng the last six months. The loss is more than 300,000 yuan. Of course...I will ask him to settle the account. "

Fu Yucheng sneered, "Do you think the Song family will really buy goods from the Kafeng family for you?"

Leng Sa spread her hands and smiled, "Isn't this obvious? If not...will uncle still look for me?"

Banks and money houses are quite troublesome, but no matter how troublesome it is, Mrs. Fu's net worth will not be able to support her, as long as she is given time, she will recover slowly.

This wave of Leng Sa can only be regarded as not losing, but they didn't win much. After all, the loss that Manager Li caused them was real.

The real killer feature is the factory's supply of goods. In this era, traffic information is very inconvenient. Once there is a problem with the upstream supply of goods, it is very troublesome to coordinate and make up for it. Judging from the appearance of Feng's family, it doesn't look like there will be any emergency plan or something.

And once the Feng family fails to deliver the goods on time, coupled with the previous blind expansion, the liquidated damages alone can pay them to death.

"Ma'am." A steward came in hurriedly, looked at the people in the flower hall, walked up to Madam Fu and whispered a few words.

Madam Fu's complexion changed, and she waved to the steward to signal him to back down.

The steward nodded and retreated, but the atmosphere in the flower hall became more serious.

"Mother, what happened?" Fu Yucheng asked worriedly.

Mrs. Fu stared at Fu Fengcheng, "You did it? Are you determined to kill your uncle?"

Just now the steward said that the Song family personally called to say that they couldn't handle the matter.

Song Shaoshuai killed him and forbade him to do business with Feng's family. Song Dujun attached great importance to his son's opinion.

I don't know what Song Lang said to Song Dujun. Song Dujun, who didn't care much at first, has already stated that Young Marshal Song has the final say.

The Feng family has never offended the Song family, so it can only be that Fu Fengcheng has a deal with Song Lang, otherwise Song Lang has nothing to do and has nothing to do to embarrass the Feng family for such a small business?

Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng sympathetically, she pleaded guilty, but her mother didn't believe it.

Young Master Fu is really miserable.

Fu Fengcheng was not in a hurry to defend himself, and said calmly: "If mother must think so, then so be it. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Leng Sa and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Young Master, please stop." Xue Bin, who was sitting on the side, finally recovered from the blow of Young Master Fu, and quickly said: "Since we are all on our own, we can discuss everything, why should Young Master and Young Madam in a hurry?"

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are you discussing?"

Xue Bin smiled and said, "Young Madam, this matter...Although it is said that the Feng family is at fault, 300,000 is really a bit... Besides, the current situation of the Feng family is also known to the young lady, even if the 300,000 is not worth it. Difficult, please please young master and his wife Haihan."

Leng Sa stared at him silently, until Xue Bin felt a little uncomfortable, then smiled and said: "Mr. Xue wants to teach me to settle accounts?" Isn't the implication in Xue Bin's eyes that she opened her mouth like a lion? ?

"Of course I didn't mean that." Xue Bin said with a smile.

Leng Sa said: "I happen to know how to settle accounts, so I will settle with you and uncle."

After finishing speaking, Leng Sa shouted towards the door, "Yuan Ying, come in."

Yuan Ying walked in from the outside holding a ledger, and offered it to Leng Sa with both hands.

Leng Sa flipped through it casually, then raised her head and said, "I don't want to forget the money from Li's corruption and the money from selling Rongsheng's technology. Let's just count the money we lost from the beginning of this year to the present." .”

Leng Sa calculated slowly, "During this period, the Feng family used the surname Li to intercept five customers and twelve orders of business. Deliberate sabotage resulted in the payment of three large sums of compensation. In addition, the four managers of Rong Sheng were fired at will. , thirteen old skilled workers, and recently secretly instigated a large number of workers to resign, and most of these people went to Feng's family. In addition, Manager Li sold a batch of new machines from Rong Sheng to Feng at a low price as old waste products. Home, these... I will charge interest according to the bank's current monthly interest rate, and the Feng family will not lose 300,000 yuan."

After finishing speaking, Leng Sa threw the account book in front of Xue Bin, "Why don't you do the math yourself, Mr. Xue?"

Xue Bin really wanted to say no, but being stared at by Fu Fengcheng's emotionless eyes, he had to lower his head to pick up the things and look through them.

The more he turned back, the more surprised Xue Bin was. Every account in this account book was clearly written, as if the person who kept the account had watched with his own eyes how Manager Li and the Feng family destroyed Rong Sheng.

Fu Yucheng couldn't help poking his head over to look at it, but he was very insensitive to things like account books, he only understood the sums of accounts written on it, but he didn't quite understand what they meant.

"Who knows if this is written by you?"

Leng Sa smiled at him and ignored him, as if she was listening to a joke told by an ignorant child.

"Enough." Madam Fu took a deep breath and finally spoke again, "Just tell me, what do you want?"

Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa, and Leng Sa blinked his eyes and stretched out two white fingers slowly, "One, pay 300,000 yuan in compensation, and after I let the Song family let everyone go according to their own ability. Second, I will pay you 50,000 yuan. Uncle's compensation, the Feng family's factory was merged into Rongsheng, so I bought it."

Feng Jiye's face was very bright, "Young Madam is too whimsical! You want to buy a factory as big as mine for 50,000 yuan?"

Leng Sa didn't take it seriously, "In two months, no one will buy your factory for five thousand yuan."

"Nonsense! Even if I buy land, factory buildings and machines, that's not the only amount!"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "If you are insolvent, who would buy your factory buildings and machines? Oh, yes, you can disassemble them and sell them, and you can indeed sell them for some money. I wish uncle good luck."

"You...you..." Feng Jiye's face was livid, staring at Leng Sa so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Ma'am." When the atmosphere in the flower hall was stagnant, the steward stood at the door and said nervously.

Madam Fu said coldly, "What's the matter?!"

The steward secretly swallowed his saliva, and quickly reported, "The warlord is back, please go over there, young lady and young lady."

Mrs. Fu's eyes swept across Leng Sa coldly, and fell on Fu Fengcheng for a long time before uttering two words, "Go."

Coming out of Mrs. Fu's courtyard, Leng Sa glanced back at the courtyard door behind her, puzzled, "Didn't you say that the warlord would not ask about this matter?"

I just had fun with Mrs. Fu, but it would be troublesome if the warlord intervenes. In the final analysis, it is Governor Fu's decision in the Fu family's six southern provinces.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Don't be nervous."

"Who is nervous?" Leng Sa said angrily, and Fu Fengcheng said: "Unless the madam tells him in person, the old man won't take care of such trivial matters."

"Then what if Madam really goes to file a complaint?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng said: "She won't."

"How do you know it won't?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her without answering the question, "Let's go."