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595. Diligent Cancer Early Stage (2-in-1)

"All the cooperation between Dongcheng Group and our company has been cancelled. The projects that are being cooperated with are also preparing to transfer shares or withdraw funds."

After saying this news, Mr. Zhang's tone was a little heavy.

He never thought that Dongcheng Real Estate's efficiency was so fast, it was said that it was the order of the Xilou Group, the head office above.

It is obvious that the "Xilou Group boss" mentioned by my son is indeed true, and that Miss Su's boyfriend is definitely not an ordinary person.

For Xilou Group, Dongcheng Real Estate's project is just a small project, and there is no big loss in subsequent transfer of shares. However, it has been a huge blow to Fansheng Group, which has transformed into real estate in the past two years.

Once two or three of the projects are suspended at the same time, Fansheng Group, which has a very high debt ratio, may face the risk of capital shortage.

Fortunately, the real estate market has recovered recently and there is little possibility of project suspension. Otherwise, this would be enough for their Fansheng Group to be in a hurry.

"Dad, I'll go and apologize to him now."

As soon as his eyes shrank, Zhang Aan could think of the significant impact on his company and immediately prepared to admit defeat.

Pursuing Su Qiuyi can certainly allow their company to develop rapidly, but if it is not handled properly now, it may cause the company to face bankruptcy.

Zhang Aan can naturally know which one is more important.

He is still young and has no psychological barriers to admit defeat.

Thirty years in Hedong and Thirty years in Hexi, there may not be many opportunities to find the place in the future.

"...Son, you can handle this matter yourself. No matter what decision you make, Dad will support you."

Listening to his son's answer, Mr. Zhang, who felt the other person's growth, was relieved, and expressed his greatest support as a father.

He himself supported his son in pursuit of the eldest daughter of the Hangzhou squad leader, so naturally he could not blame his son for the risks brought by him.

Anyway, Fansheng Group will be handed over to her son sooner or later, and how it will develop in the future will be decided by the other party.

No matter what, their Fansheng Group has been deeply engaged in their hometown for many years, but it has not been so easy to fail.

"Dad, thank you."

Zhang Aan, who originally wanted to say "I'm sorry", opened his mouth and finally changed his mouth.

When a man does things, he has no regrets when he moves forward. If he makes mistakes, he must admit it. It is the right thing to do to make up for it.

"Okay, I'll handle the company's business first."

That night, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but look in a wince when he heard his assistant report the problems encountered by the foreign trade company.

There are not so many coincidences in the world, and Mr. Zhang knows that this may also be the method of Miss Su's boyfriend.

The mother of Miss Su would never have had a big fight because of such a small matter of love.

I saw the information about the writer Wang before, and there was indeed a problem!!!

However, Mr. Zhang did not tell his son immediately, but picked up his mobile phone and called the boss he knew, preparing to find a solution from the side.

No, my son accidentally made a mistake and let him solve it alone, so he just watched.

"Susu, are you busy?"

".Not busy, Shanshan, you said?"

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Su Qiuyi, who had just returned from watching the movie from outside, received a call from Qin Qingshan and quickly signaled her junior above to whisper.

"Just just now, Mixi and I received a call from Zhang Yan. He wanted to apologize to you, but it was hard to call you directly."

Qin Qingshan, who felt that the other party was a bit strangely quiet, was making a facial mask. She didn't think so much and directly told the purpose of the call.

"Zhang Aan?"

After listening carefully to his friend's words, Su Qiuyi looked at the junior above in surprise.

However, the response she received was a little strange.

"Susu, are you still listening?"

After waiting for a few seconds, no response was heard. Qin Qingshan asked curiously.

"I'm listening."

Glazed at the increasingly unscrupulous junior, Su Qiuyi focused her energy on the phone: "I don't need to apologize, I'll deal with it."

If she had known this, she would have ignored the phone call.

However, she seemed to have discovered some differences between her junior.

"OK."

Qin Qingshan was not surprised by the answer from major shareholder Su, but was just a little surprised by the other party's tone.

Su Qiuyi, who is a calm and gentle lady in her family, is clearly heard of what she says.

Perhaps, the cell phone signal is not very good.

"Then I'll hang up first."

Seeing that his friend had nothing else, Su Qiuyi, who was gritting her teeth, quickly finished speaking and then hung up the phone.

Faced with the younger brother's intentional cause, Su Qiuyi, who was a little "angry", left a clear tooth mark directly on the other party's heart.

Wang Yongren, who has been attacking sneakily, could only bear it silently when facing Senior Sister Su who was scattering her teeth and claws, and then used the legendary armor to rebound.

After a long time, Su Qiuyi, who had calmed down, was no longer able to think about the phone content. With the help of his junior, he fell asleep after a simple wash.

On the contrary, Wang Yongren, who had not yet washed away the waves, was relatively clear-headed and was still thinking about the phone call that Senior Sister Su had received before.

There is no doubt that Zhang Aan called to admit defeat because he knew the little troubles encountered by their Zhang family Fansheng Group.

Forgive, that is impossible.

To use a sentence circulating on the Internet many years later, forgiveness is God's business, and I am only responsible for sending the enemy to see God.

As for killing them all, it doesn't seem to be.

Whether they can survive depends on their Zhang family's ability.

If the so-called Fansheng Group broke down due to its capital chain and eventually went bankrupt, then it would not matter to Mr. Wang.

"Last night, Shanshan called me. I thought about it and didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Yan."

The next morning, eating the breakfast I bought after my junior jogging in the morning, Su Qiuyi talked about what she hadn’t talked about last night.

She knew very well that Zhang Aan called and apologized so tactfully, which was equivalent to begging for mercy to her junior.

However, Su Qiuyi would definitely not plead for Zhang Ao to deal with this matter.

After all, the other party clearly has many girlfriends in private and is still pursuing her hypocritically, which is really disgusting.

Even though she warned her many times, she did not restrain herself. She was really sinister in her intentions.

If she hadn't been studying abroad for half a year, she would probably have been unable to help but teach the other party a lesson.

"The senior sister thinks, do I need to forgive him?"

When Wang Yongren, who was drinking salty soy milk, smiled and asked back.

"Just decide for yourself, I support you."

Su Qiuyi, who had made a decision, replied without hesitation.

At this time, if she asked her junior to forgive others, what would happen?

"Um."

He smiled, Wang Yongren, who had guessed for a long time, no longer continued to talk about this topic, but talked about today's arrangement: "I have four classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon. Where are you?"

"I also had six classes today, and I happened to have lunch in the school cafeteria together."

"That's not bad. I miss the feeling of eating in the school cafeteria."

Wang Yongren, who rarely stepped into the school cafeteria when he was at Lidu College, smiled and recognized Senior Sister Su's arrangement.

After breakfast, Wang Yongren took Senior Sister Su out and prepared to drive to the underground parking lot.

It happened that before the elevator arrived, the door of Room 701 on the right opened, and Xia Zhiyun, wearing a simple skirt and short-sleeved shirt, walked out.

At that moment, Teacher Chen couldn't help but appear in Wang Yongren's mind.

"Sister Xia, are you going to school?"

Seeing the neighbor's sister coming, Su Qiuyi greeted her with a smile.

She also knew from her junior that the other party happened to be the assistant teacher of the Dean Shangguan, and it was really fate.

"Well, are you going to class?"

Nodding, Xia Zhiyun asked casually.

In the past, she and this classmate Su often met her, and often chatted a few words, which was not unfamiliar.

"Yes, why don't you take our car? It's quite hot to walk over."

Su Qiuyi tactfully invited this familiar neighbor sister.

"Okay, then I'll get your car."

Looking at the sun outside, Xia Zhiyun nodded and agreed.

The weather in September has not subsided. No matter how close it is to Sands Apartment, you can sweat all over when you walk.

While the two were talking, Wang Yongren said nothing and gave the "communication right" to Senior Sister Su.

After opening the community gate, Cayenne did not open directly to the campus, but stopped temporarily on the side of the road outside the south gate.

"I want a cup of autumn and help Sister Xia bring a cup of Zhiqiu latte."

Su Qiuyi, who knew the reason, said to her junior.

"Did Teacher Xia drink ice?"

Before getting off the bus, Wang Yongren asked Teacher Xia.

"Yes, just help me reduce ice."

Xia Zhiyun was not reserved for this wealthy writer student and spoke out for her.

"good."

Without asking the senior sister what the temperature was, Wang Yongren walked straight to Qiuyi Milk Tea Shop and added a cup of "Zhiqiu Latte" to the clerk.

Before this, he called to order milk tea for two people, and his relatives, Su, would naturally drink warm Qiuyi thick milk tea.

Soon, Wang Yongren, who was holding a glass of ice-cracked mahjong, walked back to the car with a paper bag, first handed the warm milk tea to Senior Sister Su in the passenger seat, and then handed the remaining cup to the assistant teacher behind him.

"Thanks."

After taking the iced coffee, Xia Zhiyun smiled and thanked her.

Qiuyi Milk Tea is good, fresh milk, tea soup and freshly ground coffee beans are clearly visible to customers, but the price is not cheap.

More than ten yuan per cup is a high price compared to the other milk tea shops for five or six yuan.

She still has a salary of several thousand yuan for teaching assistants. It's okay to drink occasionally, but it's not practical to buy it often.

Of course, compared to a certain Buck who is over 30 years old, teachers and students of Jiangda like this "high autumn".

"Sister Xia, have you ever thought about finding a local boyfriend?"

After drinking a sip of warm milk tea, Su Qiuyi turned around and asked the neighbor's sister.

"We've all worked here, of course I thought about it, but I didn't meet the right one."

Speaking of this, Xia Zhiyun didn't think that the two were students and answered with a smile.

"Teacher Xia is so outstanding, she must be no short of male teachers chasing her."

Wang Yongren, who drove into the campus, looked at the senior sister Su next to him and "stopped" the other party's matchmaker's behavior.

While chatting, if he asked him to help introduce him, Wang Yongren would not only know a few playboys from prefecture-level cities, but also introduce him to him.

"How did Master Wang know that a male teacher is chasing me?"

Holding the slightly iced coffee, Xia Zhiyun asked back.

"If not, it means that Jiang Da’s male teacher has no vision."

Faced with this problem, Wang Yongren has exposed it with ease.

"hehe."

With a chuckle, Xia Zhiyun did not talk to the great writer.

As a social person who graduated from a doctoral student for two years, she certainly understood what the other person meant, but she never thought about letting the other person introduce a rich young man to be his boyfriend.

After Cayenne entered the campus, Wang Yongren first sent Senior Sister Su to their doctoral student headquarters before driving to his own master's student area.

Under the guidance of Teacher Xia, Wang Yongren, who was not very familiar, parked his car in the parking space in front of the teaching building where he was attending class.

After getting off the car, the two parted ways. Wang Yongren took the books he had collected in advance and found the classroom where he was in class. He skillfully found a third-to-last row behind the window.

It is said that the back row is by the window, the king’s hometown.

At this location, most professors and teachers will not pay attention to it.

"Student Wang, are you so low-key?"

Before Wang Yongren could sit on the stool, two female classmates sat in the row in front.

"No, I just think the light at this location is better."

After taking a sip of coffee, Wang Yongren replied calmly.

He treated these two female classmates who were with the same tutor as ordinary female classmates, not close or alienated.

"Oh, classmate Wang, did you buy this coffee from the 'Qiuyi Nong' milk tea shop outside the South Gate?"

Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and slightly charming Zeng Shuyi looked at the coffee in her hand with a shiny look.

"Yes, you bought it too?"

"Of course, other students said that it was opened by a senior sister, and they all use real materials. They are healthy and safe, but the price is not cheap."

"Compared with a certain Buck, it's a cheaper one."

When Wang Yongren heard the other party praise Senior Sister Su’s milk tea shop, he was in a pretty good mood.

"That's right, but a certain Buck's coffee is too sweet. I think the autumn coffee is just right."

Another Wang Yaqin, who is not tall but has a good proportion, took the initiative to speak out.

"Student Wang has a good taste."

"."

In the puzzled eyes of the two girls, Wang Yongren said frankly: "Qiuyinong is a milk tea shop run by my girlfriend."

Anyway, this is not a secret, and he has no need to hide it.

Moreover, proclaiming himself as a married man would prevent other female classmates from doing useless work.

Don’t guess girls’ thoughts, and don’t need to guess.

As a long-standing handsome man, Wang Yongren is very aware of his advantages among boys of the same age and has mastered some tips for refusing.

"That's it, the card can be 15% off."

A trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and Zeng Shuyi quickly changed the direction of the topic.

There is no doubt that the other party said to their girlfriends in front of them, just to tell them not to think about it.

I have to say that this handsome writer of the same age does have a demeanor that makes people like it and is so loyal to his girlfriend.

"No problem, I will turn around and say to my girlfriend. Next time you go to Qiuyinong outside the south gate to get it."

Wang Yongren naturally would not refuse this little thing.

Within two minutes, the middle-aged professor of Chinese language development came in, and the other girls who secretly looked at the handsome guys in the back row all made their postures.

Compared with the attention of teachers from Lidu College, the professors of Jiangda are obviously much higher. They do not name the name at the beginning, nor do they call the name of "*** writer".

Including the rest of the students, it is also part of the great efforts of major universities, so I will not be distracted by his identity as a writer.

However, Wang Yongren, who occasionally looked up at him, saw some girls wearing clothes with the logo of "Lady's Home", and the proportion was quite small.

In the promotion of college girls, the "Lady's Family" is indeed doing pretty well.

"What should I write for the next book?"

After being clean, Wang Yongren took out a stack of special manuscript paper from the bottom of the textbook, and while listening to the class, he thought about the subsequent arrangements.

So far, several science fiction movies that he had a deep impression of have been adapted into best-selling by him, and the inventory in his stomach was slightly insufficient.

The science fiction that can be adapted from the four movies "Pacific Rim", "Mars Rescue", "Light Years Away" and "Georgeous" can be adapted from the four movies, including love, family, inspiration, courage, etc., will be attractive enough after being changed.

The rest, except for the box office "Interstellar", which has not been adapted for a beautiful box office, the brains of other ordinary science fiction movies seem to be relatively ordinary and lack the tension to attract book fans.

Or, take a rest?
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