Chapter 117: A Tough Piece
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"It's not too long, isn't it, a month?" Hua Jitian can't remember clearly, it's probably about a month.
He grabbed Long Shangtian's hand, and a stream of true qi flowed out, passing through Long Shangtian's arm and flowing to the wound on his chest, protecting his chest.
The wound on his chest was suppressed by the true qi, and it no longer bled out, and Long Shangtian's spirit that had been relieved was lifted again.
But Hua Jitian knew that by doing this, he would treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, and he could only let Long Shangtian live for a few more minutes.
Long Shangtian was inserted into the heart by Wan Shui, and it was difficult to save the ghosts, not to mention that Hua Jitian didn't understand medical skills, even if he did, he couldn't do anything.
"I didn't expect that I would be gone, and I didn't know about your relationship with the Li family. Long Shangtian smiled bitterly again.
"It's all at this juncture, you don't want to water, water, pick the key points. "Huaji Tiandao, Nima, I only know one Li Weiqiu, whether it has anything to do with the Li family in Kyoto, I don't know.
"Seventy percent of Longshang's shares belong to Hua Jitian. Including the 10% stake in Northern Thai Entertainment, Hua Jitian also accounts for 70%. ”
"Shang Tian. Ming Jun was stunned, I don't know why Long Shangtian arranged it like this, she is now on the verge of collapse, and she can't say anything, but she feels that it is inappropriate, she doesn't care, but what about her son who is far away in the United States, what about so many brothers under her command.
"No merit is not worthless. "Hua Jitian is confused, my second couple, I am a soy sauce player, and I will give me so many shares as soon as I come, I can't stand it.
There is no free lunch in the world, Long Shangtian gave himself such a big gift, he must ask for something.
Really.
"I just pay in advance. Long Shangtian coughed, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood before he said again, "If it weren't for you, Mingjun would definitely not be able to keep Long Shang, let alone three percent, and one percent wouldn't have it." ”
Mingjun nodded with tears in her eyes, she knew that what Long Shangtian said was right, she glanced at Hua Jitian, there was no trust in her eyes, and she didn't think that Hua Jitian could help her keep Long Shang.
"Can I refuse?" Hua Jitian felt that the burden was too heavy.
Wan Shui, this guy, has similar kung fu to himself, and has a longbow that makes him tremble, which is obviously not good at stubble. These seventy percent shares are not so easy to take.
"No, you can't. Long Shangtian smiled.
"Why?"
"Because you are the designated spokesperson of the Li family in Kyoto. After Long Shangtian finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Second couple, what's going on?" Hua Jitian was stunned, he became the spokesperson of the Li family in Kyoto in Baishui City, why didn't he know that the Li family gave him advertising money.
It must be Li Weiqiu, the old thing.
Second couple, this old guy is too unreliable, you should at least inform me in advance.
Hua Jitian scolded in his heart, but thinking of Li Weiqiu's virtue and knowing this kind of thing, Li Weiqiu should not be too easy to handle, and notifying in advance does not seem to be his style.
At this time, Qian Dazhuang, who had just come in, heard Long Shangtian's words, and said in his heart, I see, no wonder Hua Jitian was able to call the wind and rain in Baishui City.
"If the water falls into your hands, try to let him live. Although Long Shangtian was killed by Wan Shui, he didn't seem to hate Wan Shui.
Long Shangtian sank for a while, said two more words, and never lived again.
"I'm tired. ”
Hua Jitian held Long Shangtian's hand, getting colder and colder, knowing that he was dead, so he gently put down his hand.
Hua Jitian had a little respect for Long Shangtian.
It's not because Long Shangtian dominates Baishui City, nor because Long Shangtian gave him seventy percent of the shares, but because Long Shangtian said that he was dying, so that he could let go of Wanshui as much as possible.
Even if Wan Shui killed him, he still regarded Wan Shui as a brother.
Even if you stab me with a knife, I'll just think you've missed.
No hatred, not a woman's kindness, not guilt. This is a kind of openness, a realm, a realm that Huajitian cannot reach.
Long Shangtian's words, Hua Jitian did not respond, in case he missed and killed Wan Shui at that time, how embarrassed. Now that he doesn't agree, he has no scruples about making a move in the future, even if he makes a little black fist like a monkey picking a peach, there is no psychological pressure.
Ming Jun knelt down, half-sat beside Long Shangtian, grabbed Long Shangtian's hand, looked at his face, and sobbed softly.
"Shang Tian, it's okay if you go. Underground, be sure not to be so tired. Don't worry, I will raise you well, son, but I won't let him be a person like you. ”
Ming Jun finally stopped crying, raised his face and looked at Hua Jitian miserably, his soft and dignified face was full of perseverance and a little confused.
Hua Jitian looks very ordinary, just the image of an ordinary worker, wearing a security uniform, and throwing it in the small security pile of Longshang, which is not conspicuous at all. said that the sky is broken, and it can only be regarded as above average, and it is just beautiful.
She couldn't understand why her husband chose Hua Jitian. But since her husband chose him, she will also do what her husband wants, regardless of whether her husband's decision is right or wrong.
It was the last thing she could do for her husband.
Hua Jitian also looked at Mingjun, wearing a long black dress, in his thirties. Listening to what she said just now, it seems that she already has a son, but her figure is not out of shape at all, compared with Huo Jiajia and Mian, she is not bad at all, and she is slender.
The face is fair and smooth, and there is no trace of age. The eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth complement each other well, all of which are delicate and perfectly proportioned.
Mingjun not only has a good figure, but also has an amazing appearance, which is not inferior to Mian and Qianduo. And Huo Jiajia is inferior to her.
"I'm going to prepare for Shang Tian's funeral now, and I don't have to worry about anything else. Mingjun said.
Hua Jitian nodded, what Mingjun said was that when you encounter this kind of thing, you can become strong after crying for a while, and Mingjun is also a powerful woman.
"After the funeral, the shares can be transferred. But Wan Shui and Wan Heishan will definitely not give up, I hope you can deal with it when the time comes, and don't let Shang Tian die blindly. Mingjun was really powerful, and he directly forced Hua Jitian with his words.
"Hey, okay, okay. "Hua Jitian thinks about Mingjun's orphans and widows, and he is really embarrassed to bargain, if it was before, he would definitely not only want seventy percent, at least eighty percent, ninety percent is also the direction of his efforts.
As for letting go, Hua Jitian is also embarrassed.
He didn't have much friendship with Long Shangtian, but after all, he gave him a VIP card.
What's more, he also earned more than one million more than one million Long Shangtian, although the specific operators were Sun Wu and Li Weiqiu, but in the end, it was he who spent the most money.
Alas, sure enough, some money still can't be earned, it's all a pit.
Mingjun made a phone call, and dozens of people came over.
It is nothing more than the second to ninth Vajra, as well as his brothers. Of course, there is no such thing as the eighth Vajra of Wan Shui.
Hua Jitian and Qian Dazhuang glanced at each other and withdrew.
"Wan Shui seems to have a little affection for Mingjun and won't do anything to her. "Flower pole heavenly way.
Qian Dazhuang was noncommittal, and all he thought about was the fact that Hua Jitian was the spokesperson of the Li family's Baishui City in Kyoto. He didn't hear Wan Shui's words before, and he couldn't judge whether Wan Shui had a so-called friendship with Long Shangtian's woman Mingjun.
"Now that Long Shangtian is dead, on the contrary, the possibility of us taking a stake in Northern Thai Entertainment is a little bigger, let's operate it well in a few days, maybe we can not only buy shares, but become the owner. "Qian Dazhuang is in business, which is understandable.
Qian Dazhuang cares about business. Long Shangtian's life and death have nothing to do with Qian Dazhuang.
"Damn, everyone is dead, can't you be silent for three minutes? Business, business, do you have anything else in your eyes besides business, look at your daughter, the skin is rough like that, don't care, buy some cosmetics." "Hua Jitian is angry, Qian Dazhuang, why is he so cold-blooded.
"If I don't do business, what can I do?" Qian Dazhuang smiled bitterly, as if something in his heart had been touched.
"Forget it, we can't pee in a pot. Hua Jitian didn't want to deal with this cold-blooded person, so he left quickly.
This calf obviously forgot that when he bought the store a few days ago, he was criticized by Mian and Huo Jiajia for not having sympathy, but now, he is sympathetic, I don't know if he fell in love with other people's shares, or what.
It was almost noon, and Hua Jitian was about to find something to eat, when he heard the phone ringing, and picked it up to see that it was Wang Xiaomei.
"The phone rings during class, and it's probably not good. ”
Hua Jitian thought of the last time and the last time, when Wang Xiaomei called him in class, Wang Xiaomei was in trouble.
Last time, I was criticized by Wang Sanxing, and the last time, I was called to save people by a female classmate.
He picked up the phone.
Sure enough, something happened.
"Hurry up, come to school. ”
Hearing that it was Wang Xiaomei's voice, Hua Jitian's heart calmed down a little: "What are you doing?"
"If you want to come, you will come, what nonsense?" Wang Xiaomei was very angry and yelled loudly.
"I ......" Hua Jitian was depressed.
Then he heard the movement of Wang Xiaomei in the microphone.
"Wang Xiaomei, respect the elders. "It seems to be the teacher.
"Look at it, look at it, this little girl is so spicy and lawless. Oh my little darling, what is it like? This is the voice of a middle-aged woman.
Hua Jitian's heart jumped, Wang Xiaomei was fighting.
Didn't he tell her that what he gave to Wang Sanxing was a fake painting, so she just had to learn and fight. Hey, this Nizi is too worrying.
"I'll be there in a minute, take care of yourself. Hua Jitian hurriedly took a taxi and went straight to school.
Your sister, if you don't hurry up, you can't do it, the parents of the classmates who were beaten have arrived, but they haven't arrived yet, Wang Xiaomei is so arrogant and unconvinced, if you are beaten, hehe, Hua Jitian is not optimistic about Wang Xiaomei,.
I quickly rushed to the school, went in, and found the teacher's office.
There were five people inside, a teacher, two parents, a little fat student with a blue nose and swollen face, and Wang Xiaomei.
Hua Jitian looked at the wound on the little fat man's face and knew that it was this person who was beaten.
It's too wasteful, so fat, still a boy, it is so stupid to be beaten like that by Wang Xiaomei.
However, it's really pitiful to be beaten like that.
Hua Jitian despised the little fat man in his heart, and sympathized with him.
He glanced at Wang Xiaomei again, but fortunately, there were no injuries on his face and hands, so he was relieved.
But whenever their own children hit other people's children, parents are like this, they are busy apologizing on the surface, and secretly check on their own children. As long as your child is not injured, it is generally stealing fun, hey, the child is awesome, at least the child is okay, no loss.
Of course, how to teach your children afterwards, how to teach them, and how to teach them with a straight face, otherwise he or she will be more arrogant and will cause more trouble.
Wang Xiaomei obviously didn't do anything wrong and saw the feeling of weakness in his parents, but snorted, turned his head, and didn't look at Hua Jitian. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.