The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Jian nodded and looked at Weimian curiously, "It's not falling anymore.

It even went up a little bit.

Gu Weimian nodded. Huo Jian thought she would say something else, but Gu Weimian had already rolled up the window.

The black Bentley drove away slowly.

Huo Jian was a little confused about what Gu Weimian meant.

Gu Weimian leaned on the back seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap. His eyes were half closed and half open, but there was light shining in his amber eyes.

It seems that the major shareholders of Gudi have already received the news about PQ Pharmacy.

It's just... I don't know what their expression will be when they finally find out that they can't develop it.

Within a moment, all her thoughts were gone.

…

Gu Weimian got up from a late nap and went downstairs full of energy. Unexpectedly, he saw Gu Qifang and Gu Siyu, father and daughter, sitting at the dining table.

One didn't go to the company, and the other didn't go to the TV station.

The two of them were having breakfast and talking happily.

Gu Weimian's eyes turned to the clock in the living room, which read ten o'clock in the morning.

This is not in line with Gu Qifang's style of maintaining health.

When Gu Siyu saw Gu Weimian, she immediately stood up from her seat: "Sister, you're up. I made some breakfast. Do you want to eat it?"

Gu Weimian raised her eyebrows slightly: "It seems I'm lucky today. I got up so late and still had breakfast."

Gu Siyu's eyebrows twitched and she felt a little nervous. She no longer dared to listen to what Gu Weimian said without taking it to heart as before.

She smiled shyly: "It's my first time to make shrimp rolls. I didn't expect it to take so much effort and make dad wait for a long time."

Gu Qifang had a comfortable smile on his face: "It's worth waiting for such a delicious shrimp roll!"

Gu Weimian glanced at Gu Qifang lightly.

It had only been a few days, but the relationship between father and daughter had become so inseparable again, and Gu Siyu was also amazing.

She smiled, sat down at the dining table, picked up her chopsticks and picked up a shrimp roll from the plate in front of Gu Qifang.

Gu Qifang frowned, not liking Gu Weimian's rude action. He moved his mouth but said nothing.

The addition of Gu Weimian made the atmosphere in the restaurant awkward, and the original laughter gradually disappeared.

Of the three of them, probably only Gu Weimian was really concentrating on eating.

Just when Gu Weimian was about to finish the second shrimp roll, Gu Siyu spoke: "Sister, do you have 15% of Gudi's shares?"

Gu Weimian lowered his eyes slightly, a trace of ridicule flashed in his amber eyes.

coming.

Gu Siyu worked so hard to get up early in the morning to make breakfast, but she didn't show up until ten o'clock. It was also hard work for her.

She slowly swallowed what was in her mouth and raised her eyes slightly: "Yes."

Just two words and it's gone.

The corner of Gu Siyu's mouth twitched. Even without Gu Weimian's cooperation, she would still continue singing this show: "I heard that Gudi's shares have been falling recently. Sister, haven't you heard?"

Gu Weimian said "Oh" and focused on food for a hundred years.

Gu Siyu's breakfast-making skills are really extraordinary. Compared with her housework waste, Gu Siyu can be said to be a model of virtuous, virtuous and good wife.

Even a shrimp roll made by her tastes like a Cantonese master chef.

Gu Siyu clenched her chopsticks tightly for a moment.

She coughed lightly and said, "The stock has fallen so hard. Sister, how many shares do you have left now?"

Gu Qifang on the side listened and was even more anxious than Gu Weimian, "How many million shares is fifteen percent?"

Gu Siyu thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid there are 600,000 shares?"