One hundred and seven. Dynastic's crisis

Da Le came in and sat down next to the bed, a little restrained, as if in order to ease the atmosphere, people always had to do something, so Da Le also began to peel apples. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, Li Yingjun believes that it is more important to talk to him than to comfort him. So he said this and this, and Da Le, who listened to it, temporarily forgot his guilt and self-blame, and replaced it with a stunned expression like listening to a legendary story.

"Great ...... of Music"

"Huh?" Dale looked at Li Yingjun inexplicably.

"...... in your hand"

"Ahh The apple in Da Le's hand has become the core of the apple, and the result of a bunch of exquisite knife skills below - a long, long, long apple "skin".

"Da Le, let's re-sharpen one......"

"You who are beautiful, you will be fine." Da Le stuffed the apple core in his hand into Li Yingjun's mouth: "Feiyu really paid for it?" When was this? How did I not know? ā€

Dale who has returned to normalcy has a series of three questions, Li Yingjun nodded and answered the first, and slowly gnawed on the apple core to answer the second: "It's just a few days after our house was crushed by snow." ā€

Da Le frowned and thought, and finally came to a conclusion: "It has something to do with the ring you got back that day, right?" ā€

"Uh......" Li Yingjun had a feeling of choking on apple seeds: "Why do you still remember that ring?" ā€

"Dad......" Dale looked at Li Yingjun very sadly: "Lying to me is still secondary, and it will cost tens of thousands to open a company, right?" Will the owner thank you for 'tens of thousands of dollars' because you returned a small ring? If you have this money, you might as well buy another one! You say, you didn't return the ring, did you? Did you sell it? ā€

Li Yingjun couldn't cry or laugh, thinking, "Who else do I give it to, it's my thing......"

Dale said, "Dad, you disappointed me too much...... Now this issue has escalated, you know? It's also secondary to accept it and sell it for money, but your performance makes me directly suspect that the ring was not found, you can't steal it, right? Da Le also became nervous after saying his inference, staring at Li Yingjun deadly.

"It's not." This has to be resolutely denied, and it is a matter of clearing the name of a lifetime.

"How did that come about?"

"I, the ring, actually, yes, I...... ...... dug out of the grave"

"Oops?" Da Le's voice rose an octave higher: "You, you, you have also learned to rob tombs!" ā€

"No, no, no!" Li Yingjun said: "I just took something from my tomb......"

"Your grave?" Da Le's face turned white because of shock, and then he rode on Li Yingjun's body with lightning speed, and pinched Li Yingjun's neck violently: "You haven't died yet, where did you come from, I know, you killed my dad, and then pretended to be my dad, and then went to dig my dad's grave, this time you finally said it......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem! How can your dad have such a valuable ring! Li Yingjun struggled and shouted.

Da Le's movements stopped abruptly and touched his head: "Yes, if my dad has something so valuable, we don't have to pick up the rags......"

Li Yingjun rubbed his neck: "Besides, I am, no, your father, don't you know that Dead Qiaoqiao was sent back from the construction site?" When I wake up, I'll be me! ā€

"I'm sorry." Da Le said, "So, you're actually dead? ā€

Li Yingjun gave Dale a white look angrily. It didn't matter, he found that the situation was not good.

Although Da Le's hand left his neck, he was still riding on himself, and because of the vigorous exercise just now, Da Le's face was still a little red, his chest was still lying together, and his mouth was half open and panting.

"Not good...... If this continues, the body will be in a problem......" Li Yingjun felt that it was too bad, and at the same time despised himself fiercely.

"Hey, how long are you going to ride? I'm a person who just had a gastric lavage, and I'm still your father......" Li Yingjun reluctantly showed a very unhappy expression, pretending to be calm and asked Dale.

Da Le looked at Li Yingjun, looked down at where he was sitting again, and fell down with an "ah".

Fortunately, the bed was not very high, Da Le rubbed his head and stood up with Li Yingjun on his back, reached out and took an apple, intending to peel another one.

"Dad......"

"Da Le, what are you doing with the window behind your back, the light is not good."

"No, no." Dale was very stubborn: "Dad...... You've always known us...... I've never asked you about your past...... And if you have any relatives, you have become our father, so what about your previous body...... It turned out that Dad's body was dead......"

Da Le's voice was a little sad.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's dead." Li Yingjun pretended to be open-minded: "Actually, I used to be quite rich, but there was only a small ring buried in the tomb." It's a bit of a pity. ā€

"Yes......" Dale hesitated: "Did Dad's wife put it in for you?" ā€

"How can there be ......" Now that the two of them can lift the ring so calmly, Li Yingjun remembered the past again, and was a little melancholy: "I'm not married yet...... It's a ring I'm going to give to a girl I like......"

Dale didn't squeak, and after a while said, "Dad, let's buy that ring back later." ā€

"You stupid boy!" Li Yingjun patted Da Le's shoulder a few times: "Do you think the pawnshop can be redeemed?" Maybe it's been broken up and made into another ring! Ha ha! ā€

Da Le turned his head faintly, looked at Li Yingjun, stretched out his bloody hula hand, and grabbed a bright red apple in his hand, this shocking combination was still bleeding down the dripping water.

"Dad...... You know I'm peeling apples, why do you suddenly pat me on the shoulder......"

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Lee Young-jun signed a treaty of loss of power and humiliation of the country.

Article 1: If Da Le is unable to learn the instrument due to a hand injury in the future, Li Yingjun will compensate, and the amount of compensation will be determined by Da Le;

Article 2: In view of Li Yingjun's heinous behaviors such as concealment and lying, Da Le has the right to monitor and inquire about him, as long as Da Le asks questions, he must be answered, and he must not prevaricate;

Article 3: Major decisions of the family and the company must be made in the presence of Dale before they take effect, as for what is the major decision and the degree of majority, it will be assessed by Dale;

Article 4: This treaty is constantly improving, and the final interpretation right belongs to Dale.

Looking at such a level of aggression and unequal treaties written by Da Le, Li Yingjun burst into tears, how fast this child has grown up!

"Dad, if you don't want to, you can tear it up unilaterally. Anyway, my hand injury has healed, and there is no proof of death. Da Le looked at the long scar on his hand.

"Why!" Li Yingjun said: "The writing is very good, and I found that Dale has the potential to be a businessman. Oh, by the way, Da Le, who saved me after you broke the glass that day? When I asked them, they wouldn't say. ā€

Da Le said: "At that time, there were so many onlookers who wanted to help, how did I know? Bored! "After that, he left.

"If you don't know, you don't know, why do you say I'm bored...... I'm your father......" Li Yingjun looked at the door that was slammed shut, sighed, stood up and stretched his waist.

"It's enough to rest these days...... There's still a lot to do. ā€

The file bag that was delivered to him through various channels was already half a foot high. With the opening of the last portfolio, the facts are almost certain. met Xue Libing by chance at the door of Zog, and the word "Qingtian" exposed in her hand at that time shocked Li Yingjun more than her own appearance.

Now the only thing that needs to be done is to take a trip yourself.

Li Yingjun didn't like to speculate in stocks before his death, he preferred to follow his parents' old path, really talk about business and make money, and talked about the income that can be touched and seen, as well as the improvement of reputation and strength that cannot be seen or touched. But he did not rule out playing as a retail investor, from which to find out some interesting trends and movements, the big room was never the place he wanted to enter, the air there was not good, in addition to the pungent smell of smoke, there was also the smell of conspiracy.

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Lee Young-jun stands under the ever-refreshing screen.

It's the fifth day.

The trend of "Qingtian Digital" is very strange, in addition to the characteristics of an old company, it has some characteristics of a new listed company that he is very familiar with. Many years ago, when the stock market and companies that started with IT were still unstable, there were a number of small companies, which were basically website companies in nature, and the path was almost the same. Now, the same characteristics appear in the old subsidiary of "Qingtian Digital", but it makes people in the bureau puzzled.

"Observe for two more days." A week is the limit of Lee Young-hand.

In fact, Li Yingjun did not expect He Zuoge to make the operation of "Qingtian Digital" prosperous after killing him, as long as the status quo was maintained. The heads of various departments and project managers of the company were personally promoted by him back then, and they were very good in both project and internal cooperation. Thinking that He Zuoge was going to bring down and stink his parents and the company with a very high reputation in the IT industry that he had worked so hard took, Li Yingjun was furious and trembled.

Two days later, Mr. Lee made a phone call.

"Hello, Mr. Michaela. Have you seen my letter? ā€

"I saw it, and I discussed it with my wife for a long time. She owes you a lot of favors, so I can help you contact the bank for a loan. ā€

"No, no. You misunderstood what I meant. Li Yingjun said: "I want to discuss the possibility of our cooperation from a business perspective alone. ā€

"Mr. Li, if it's just from a business point of view, then I want to share my opinion."

"Please."

"I don't think it's a good deal. As you said in your letter, DynaSky Digital is a great company, and I have confirmed this from my wife. However, this was two years ago. The company has been on a downward slope for the last two years, and the decline has been astonishingly fast. ā€

Li Yingjun was speechless.