Southerners like to eat rice rolls, and there are many breakfast stalls selling them in Shenzhen City.

"Xiao Sun, how have you been at work lately? Are you still used to it?"

Jiang Hua sat in front of a small table without any image, with a plate of steaming rice rolls in front of him.

His shirt sleeves were rolled up high, and his leather shoes were stained with mud. People who didn't know him would never guess that he was a billionaire boss.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I have to report to you about the market development plan for the next quarter."

Sun Yanhao sat opposite Jiang Hua with some restraint.

He was poached by Jiang Hua and entrusted with important tasks. He was confused and frightened. In order to live up to the responsibility, he got up before six o'clock every day, caught the bus to the company, and didn't get off work until ten o'clock in the evening.

"Don't talk about work during breakfast."

Jiang Hua waved his hand to stop Xiao Sun from reporting.

He actually doesn't encourage employees to work overtime, but he can understand Sun Yanhao's new arrival and his desire to achieve results.

"Mr. Jiang, you want the soy milk, and this is this morning's morning paper."

Xue Shan came over with three cups of soy milk in his hand.

Jiang Hua reads newspapers almost every day. As a bodyguard, he has a fixed routine task every day, which is to buy Jiang Hua a copy of that day's morning newspaper while having breakfast.

“It’s really inconvenient that you can’t read news on your mobile phone.”

Jiang Hua smiled and took the newspaper.

"How can you read news on your mobile phone? Mr. Jiang, you are teasing us again."

Xue Shan asked the boss for a basket of steamed buns and sat down with a silly smile.

He felt that Mr. Jiang was good at everything, but he often said some outrageous things. When he was watching TV yesterday, he told him that in the future he could watch TV on his mobile phone and catch up on TV dramas while driving in the car.

He didn't know whether others believed it or not. Anyway, Xue Shan firmly refused to believe it. Isn't this a joke? If a mobile phone can watch TV, then why do we need a TV?

"Mr. Jiang, you are in the news again."

Sun Yanhao's sharp eyes saw Jiang Hua's name appearing on the newspaper page.

"What activities have I not attended recently?"

Jiang Hua looked confused.

He turned over the newspaper and saw the eye-catching headline on the second page, which made his eyelids jump.

"Jiang Hua, the father of direct selling, teaches you how to earn wealth quickly!"

Underneath the news headline, I don’t know where I got a photo of Jiang Hua, smiling so brightly.

"Mr. Jiang, is Huai Enyuan causing trouble?"

Xue Shan took a look and said angrily.

Although he is a boring gourd, he is not stupid. He follows Jiang Hua every day and is very clear about his grievances and grievances with Lao Huai and his gang.

"Yes, Lao Huai is really a talented person, so he arranged it for me quietly."

Although Jiang Hua was smiling, his smile was a little cold.

It's just that Huai Enyuan and his gang are engaged in direct sales. What's the point of dragging Jiang Hua in as a cover?

When he was scheming against Lao Huai's group, the other party was also scheming against him. This is the shopping mall, intrigues and intrigues.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you going to do?"

Xue Shan asked curiously.

"Go back and find a law firm and sue this newspaper directly for defamation."

Jiang Hua said with a somewhat cold tone.

He doesn't use thunderous tactics to scare the monkeys. When the time comes, other tabloids around the corner will also follow the report, and the public opinion will make money. If more people say it, it is not true, and it will become true.

"Okay, I'll do it in a moment."

Xue Shan doesn't know much about business matters, but he can still help with these errands.

"Also, please contact Chen Qingyan and ask him to come to the Shenzhen market. It's not rude to come and go. I also have to find some fun for Lao Huai."

Jiang Hua squinted his eyes and said.

Huai Enyuan has been in Xiangjiang recently, busy with the company's listing. This time, he used newspapers to build momentum. He obviously wanted to use his Jianghua name to help Life One open the market across the country.

It is impossible for Jiang Hua to let him roll the snowball. He will continue to create resistance for Huai Enyuan, force the other party to jump over the wall, and use more illegal means to achieve the purpose of listing.

Xiangjiang, Baojia.

"Uncle, are you looking for me?"

Bao Yuqian stood at the door of the study and whispered to Shu Haiwen, who was sitting at the desk with his back to her.

Some time has passed since the funeral of the old ship king. According to the original plan, Bao Yuqian originally planned to return to the mainland to continue her charity work. She could not let go of the children in the mountainous areas.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. After the death of his grandfather, the Bao family, which was as famous as the Li family, suddenly became unstable.

Several real estate projects under the group have experienced problems. The company's stock price has been falling continuously recently. Now there are rumors in the outside world that the Bao family, which has lost its old shipping king, is destined to be rich for no more than three generations and will have to move away from Taiping Mountain sooner or later.

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The wealthy families in Xiangjiang all have mansions on Taiping Mountain. Living in Taipingshan is a symbol of status. Moving away from Taipingshan means the complete decline of the family.

"Yuqian, I'm really sorry. Normally, as our elders are still here, the burden of the family should not fall on you three generations. But the company is really short of people, so we can only let you stay at home for a few more days."

Shu Haiwen put down the document in his hand and turned around with an apology on his face.

During the period after the death of the old ship king, the company's public sentiment was unstable, and some external forces with ulterior motives were stirring up trouble inside. Some of the company's middle and senior managers resigned, and some quit, and some changed jobs.

The remaining management team may not be able to share the hardships with the Bao family, and there are quite a lot of them with double-minded intentions.

Under this situation, Shu Haiwen felt that his family members were still trustworthy. Even his son Shu Wenjun was forced to put aside his business in Qiongzhou tourism real estate and stay in the family business to fight the fire.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Now that the family is encountering difficulties, I should do my best."

Bao Yuqian noticed that her uncle, who used to have a full head of black hair, had recently gained a lot of white hair and had lost weight.

"Yuqian, uncle, can I ask you a favor?"

Shu Haiwen hesitated for a moment and said a little embarrassedly.

"Uncle, we are all one family. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Bao Yuqian recently got up at night to go to the bathroom, and often saw the lights on in the study. She knew how much pressure Shu Haiwen, as the eldest son-in-law, endured after his grandfather passed away.

"I heard that Jiang Hua was in Shenzhen City recently. Can you invite him to come over?"

Shu Haiwen said eagerly.

Ordinarily, he and Jiang Hua were old acquaintances. If he asked the other party for help, he could ask for help himself.

However, before Jiang Hua entrusted him to ban the Queen Xiaoxian, he failed to do so. Now Xiaoxian is still active in the entertainment industry, which makes him a little embarrassed to see Jiang Hua.

"Is it because of the stock market? I'll call him tomorrow."

Bao Yuqian is not a coy character and readily agreed.
Chapter completed!