"As the only heir of the Fang family, have you forgotten what I told you? We work for a family, and we have to pay a percentage of our profits every year. When we face difficulties, we will also get help accordingly. Fang Baichuan said.

"I know that. Isn't it forty-five percent? Could it be that the proportion has increased now? Fang Lang's face changed.

Fang Baichuan nodded and said, "Now this proportion has increased to sixty percent. ”

"Why! They say it's just mentioned! Dad, we won't pay it in the future! The money we make in this way is all our own! Fang Lang couldn't help but complain.

"Bastard thing! How can you have such an idea! Did you know that such thoughts would kill our whole family? If you dare to do this, not only will you not get a penny, but you will also go to jail! Do you understand the prison! Fang Baichuan's lungs were almost blown up.

"Squatting in a big prison, is it so strict?" Fang Lang couldn't help but ask when he saw his father so devastated.

"Is there such a strict zhòng? Did you give me this word? There are a few butts in business now that are clean, and if they are really investigated, they will all have to be finished by then. What's more, our family's current business is all within the family, and our family has been a family member for life. Do you understand? Fang Baichuan now can't wait to beat his uncompetitive son to death.

"I don't understand. We're so rich now, why do we have to do all this business? We just want to return the current company to the family. Then we set up our own portal. Fang Lang was a little unimpressed. Originally, he had always felt that it was quite unreasonable to hand over so many profits, and if they set up their own portals, they would be able to leave tens of millions more every year, and they could buy a lot of things they wanted to buy.

"You want to trap the Fang family in a place where there is no return. Let me tell you, the Fang family has been able to get to where it is today through the efforts of several generations. If you leave the family now, the little money that our Fang family has accumulated will soon be tossed away by you. Do you think business is so good? Fang Baichuan continued to reprimand.

"Dad, according to what you say, don't we have to work for the family all our lives? Are we still free? Fang Lang asked.

"Aren't you free? Do you have money to spend? If it weren't for the support of the family, you would have done those things. It's enough to shoot several times. If you don't obey again, if the family doesn't come forward to protect you at that time, you will die. I'm not trying to scare you, you can try it then. Fang Baichuan warned.

Originally, because of Fang Lang's matter, he had already been warned by the family. The percentage of profits paid has also increased from 30 percent to 45 percent. It's good, it's 60 percent all at once. You must know that with the efforts of several generations, the Fang family finally reduced this handover ratio from fifty percent to thirty percent, and it was because of this mistake committed by Fang Lang. The director returned to the pre-liberation period one night ago, and it was simply not a pity to die.

If he wants to go from 60 percent to 30 percent, he has no hope in this life. When his own industry is in the hands of Fang Lang, it is estimated that it will soon be lost. At that time, the family will completely abandon the Fang family. In other words, the hard work of the Fang family for several generations will be in vain.

This is what he does not want to see.

"Dad, is what you're saying true?" Fang Lang's voice became much quieter. He has never seen his father so angry when he is so old, even if he caused a lot of trouble before, his father scolded him at most, but now his father even has the heart to eat him. He seems to have realized the severity of things.

"Of course it's true. Fang Lang. You're in your thirties too, don't hang around all day. Your mother and I will be old soon, and the Fang family will rely on you in the future. If you really feel sorry for your parents, you should hurry up and find a daughter-in-law to marry, and then take care of the company with peace of mind, okay? When Fang Baichuan said this, he seemed so helpless. If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, he would have almost knelt down for his son.

"I had a crush on a woman, but she didn't like me." When Fang Lang said this, Ye Hong's appearance appeared in front of him. If it weren't for the halfway kill a Liu Tao. Maybe he can invite Ye Hong to dinner with him this time, and then gradually take her down. But now, it's all ruined! What made him even more angry was that Ye Hong actually slapped Liu Tao in the face. If Ye Hong fell into his hands now, he would definitely make her life worse than death.

"Whose girl? I'll see if I can find someone to explain it. As soon as Fang Baichuan heard that his son had a match for him, he hurriedly asked. Not only him, but also Fang Lang's mother, who is almost crazy when she wants to hold her grandson now.

"She's not ours here, she's somewhere else." Fang Lang replied.

"Fang Lang. You're not online dating, right? If that's the case, I'd advise you to forget it. Wait until your mother and I find you a few suitable partners, and you can take a look. Fang Baichuan said with some unhappiness.

"Dad, what do you want. How could I be in an online relationship with her. She is the purchasing manager of Ponzi Group, and I met her at a jewelry conference. Fang Lang explained.

"Really? Ponzi people? What's her name? I can help you find out her background. Fang Baichuan said.

"Her name is Ye Hong."

"Ye Hong? The name sounds familiar. But then again, the purchasing department should be a very important department, how could the head of the Ponzi Group hire a person with a foreign surname to be the manager? It doesn't make sense. Fang Baichuan expressed the doubts in his heart.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because of her outstanding work ability. Fang Lang guessed.

"You know what. No matter how prominent the work is, this kind of work will not be handed over to outsiders, unless it is the descendants of their own family who are really uncompetitive. As far as I know, the head of the Ponzi Group has two sons and three daughters, and they are quite competitive, and it is impossible not to arrange their own people in such an important department. It's weird. Fang Baichuan still felt incomprehensible.

"Alright, Dad, don't guess. I'll take care of this matter myself, so don't worry about it. Fang Lang said this, ready to leave.

"Where are you going?" Fang Baichuan's face brushed down.

"I'll go out and find a place to relax." Fang Lang shrugged his shoulders and said. He is indeed very unlucky today, his heart is very depressed, and he urgently needs to find a place to vent. (To be continued.) )