Chapter: 1932

One of them is the chairman and president of the Lu Group, and the other is the director of the energy company. They are very busy on weekdays, so they don't have time to go around.

"I have resigned from the position of president of the Lu Group and handed it over to Han Ling. I am the chairman myself. I have already held a general meeting of shareholders and handed over the affairs of the group to Han Ling."

"So, have you spared time?" Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, then opened her mouth in surprise.

Lu Hanchuan nodded, "That's right, so it's up to you now."

"Then let me spare some time." Fu Xiaoyao squeezed her palms and made up her mind, but she was still a little embarrassed.

Lu Hanchuan noticed it, and rubbed her hair, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiaoyao smiled wryly, "Because I don't know who to hand over the company to."

"Shi Mo." Lu Hanchuan opened his thin lips lightly, and directly helped her choose someone, "He just happened to be in the country and hasn't left yet, let him go."

Fu Xiaoyao blinked, "My brother?"

"En." Lu Hanchuan nodded.

Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "No, no, my brother has his own company."

"His company has not been separated from Shi's yet, and it doesn't make much difference whether he manages it or not. What's more, there is Dad, he is the chairman, so it's better to let Shi Mo stay in China and help you manage it for a while. " Lu Hanchuan chuckled lightly.

Fu Xiaoyao was a little moved, and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "But my brother will definitely not agree, what should I do?"

"Just get him drunk." Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered brightly.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and she gave him a thumbs up, "Honey, you've turned bad."

Lu Hanchuan's pupils shrank when she called her husband, his Adam's apple moved, and he pulled her into his arms, "What did you call me just now?"

"My husband." Fu Xiaoyao looked at him.

Lu Hanchuan's thin lips curled up, "I'm shouting once."

Fu Xiaoyao stopped shouting, "Why call you if you have nothing to do."

"I love to hear it, I'm shouting." Lu Hanchuan hugged her waist tightly.

Fu Xiaoyao's body was closer to him, and his soft chest could feel his stiff chest.

She looked at the expectation in his eyes, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, husband, is it okay?"

"Shout it a few more times." Lu Hanchuan's thin lips curled up.

Fu Xiaoyao stared, "Lu Hanchuan, don't push yourself too hard."

"I don't, I just like to hear you call me that." Lu Hanchuan lowered his head, lowered his forehead to hers, and said in a low and hoarse voice. JrNovels.com