Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Dad, you are back."

"Well," Chu Li said slightly, then walked in, and used to go to the room to see Song Wan, his mother.

Inside, Xia Yixuan was talking to Song Wan while massaging the muscles on her body. Because of these small cares, Song Wan has been sleeping for more than three months. Although she is not awake, she is very healthy. The person is also a bit fatter, except that she cannot be sober.

"Brother Li, you are back," Xia Yixuan stood up and walked to Chu Lu.

She smiled, and then she took Chu Li's hand and took him to see Song Wan. "Auntie seems to have moved her finger today, is she about to wake up soon?" She said happily, in fact In her heart, she lifted her mouth, moved, and moved a fart. She slept like a dead pig. If she went on like this, she would n’t die for fat, and she was annoying every day.

Chu Li came over and held Song Wan's hand. Her hand temperature was normal, but it seemed to be colder than ordinary people, but her face was good. As for waking, there may be a miracle, but it wo n’t It is now.

"thank you."

Thank you for saying this to Xia Yixuan sincerely. She took good care of his mother. No matter what it was, at least, he remembered it.

This is what I should do. Xia Yixuan laughed like a child, and then hugged his arm. She used to do this before. Brother Li, I think I didn't forget, right?

Chu Lu didn't push her away, and at this time, Chu Xiang was standing outside the door, her little hand tightly holding the doll in her arms, a childish face, already slowly becoming gloomy .

She grabbed the door again, ran to her room, and cried while holding a doll.

Grandma fell asleep. She didn't wake up. Dad had an aunt. Although there was no younger sister, Dad still didn't like her.

Chu Lu, no matter what Chu Xiang does, he will never give more heart to those who don't care. This home will not lose Chu Xiang. She will have someone to take care of her clothing, food and lodging, but it will not be him. Me.

He took out a card, swiped over the elevator, and the elevator also opened. From the eighteenth floor to the twenty-eighth floor, there was a ten-story interval. The distance between the ten-story floors was almost half the size of the former Chu's building. Already.

He can stand higher and look farther. Of course, he also kicked all the worms that only eat and pull.

"Cousin, it's really nice here," Du Jingtang touched this as soon as he came in, and then touched it again. He hasn't been here a few times. The high-rise buildings of nearly thirty floors look like the cars outside It's as small as an ant.

Of course, he also has an office as large as Chulu, but he just doesn't like it too high, so he arranged for himself on the fifth floor. He is very satisfied, and of course he will come to Chulu often. Scurrying through doors and the like.

"How is it over there?" Chu Lu asked Du Jingtang. As for the employees, the new and old ones were used together. There was no big difference.

Du Jingtang came over and trapped his entire body in the sofa. "The shareholders over there are in a hurry. From the time we set out to buy Chu's stock, their stock price has begun to cut meat. "

"And one third of the shares in Min Guosheng's hands have been sold, and this one-third is now in the hands of Chu Li. Obviously, the two-thirds behind are also in their pockets. .

In the mind of Min Guosheng, he still wanted to fight with Chu Li. No wonder his cousin did not give up when he gave up the identity of the president of the Chu Group, because he had already decided to change his own building. As for the new office building of Chu Group, this 20-story new commercial building stands in the most prosperous area of ​​the city. It is a large group company integrating office, entertainment and commercialization. In fact, Du Jingtang should have thought of it. His cousin has always been an uneasy person, and he will not hold himself at any height and stagnate.

The original building of the Chu Group had only eighteen floors. He would not be satisfied with the ambitions of Chu law, and now it appears more than twenty or thirty layers in his temperament. Why? May be willing to stay on the 18th floor forever.

However, even before the implementation and implementation, things happened in Min Guosheng.

Chu Li turned on the computer. Chu Group's stock price has fallen so badly now that almost all of them have reached the bottom line. As for the project that they prepared for three years, it was him who signed the contract. It was clearly written that if it was replaced by another person, the contract would be invalid, and all the money would be returned to the original party. Since it took over, it would have to compensate for the corresponding loss. How many.

Here and there, gradually started to get on track, but for some people, it is not the case, that is, Min Guosheng, he is already anxious.

"Why, is it descending again?"

He didn't dare to go over the computer, and he didn't dare to see the stock market trend today. If this continues, he will use the business on the Fujian side to support Chu, and the case of Hang Yu has just started. A lot of money needs to be injected into it. Now the money is like flowing water, and he continues to invest in it. He just knows that this project is very profitable, and the money earned can buy such an 18-story building in the building. Even the land is his own, but he did not expect that the initial investment would be so high that he could not even support it. Recently, he still can rely on the credit of the Min family to borrow money in the bank and wait until the new After the start of the project, the money can be paid off in one go, that is, when he should make money, but now it is more than enough to make ends meet, and throw in a lot of money, like a splash. There wasn't even a piece of water splash, just like that, there was a dunning again. He turned his forehead back, and hadn't slept well for a few days.

"Well, it's still falling. It may be the limit today," his assistant said carefully,

"President, Hang Yu is here again for money,"

"How much?" Min Guosheng's forehead was tied again, and he almost wanted to scold his mother.

Money, money, and money again, how much money did he throw into it?

"It's $ 50 million," the assistant said, feeling his distress. The company's situation is the best he knows. Don't say 50 million now, even if it's $ 5 million, I want the company to take it out. It is very difficult, and the most troublesome thing, the bank is no longer willing to give them loans.

"Go over there at the bank."