At one o'clock in the morning, in Shencheng, a room in the Supreme Gate Villa area was still lit with a yellow light (which can save money). Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked through the dim light, and there was a man in the room, about twenty years old, but a sad look appeared on his still immature face, which was extremely disproportionate.

This person's name is Zhang Shikang, the head of Shenhua International. He was twenty years old. Inherited the family business two years ago. The two years of deception have made him mature from naivety, but he has never been able to get rid of the curse.

I saw him put down his pen, crossed his hands over his chest, and stared ahead. In front of him was a piece of paper full of names, and he muttered, "As the saying goes, you can't be rich for three generations." I'm already in the third generation, is the family destined to decline in my generation? Thinking of his dead father, thinking of his mother, and thinking of his sister~~~ He shook his head vigorously and said:

"No, absolutely not. I'm not going to fall, I'm not going to fall! ”

After a shy blood, what awaits him is tens of thousands of employee salaries, and what awaits him is a run on shareholders. Let his blood cool down instantly, and his face was covered with gloomy clouds.

Since he took over the company, business has been in decline, and former customers have been robbed by competitors. The goods can't be shipped, and the money for raw materials has been in arrears. Basically, now both ends are blocked. He knew that he was being suppressed by a combination of competitors, but what could he do? After all, he doesn't have too many connections, and the blessing of his ancestors can't shine on him at all.

"Two months, two months... The company's spare funds can only last for two months? Zhang Shikang muttered: "If you can't find a way, you will really go bankrupt." ”

He was looking at the names of those people who had crossed paths in his hand, Liu Xiangqian? It seems that the impression that intersects with him is recalled in his mind, and it would be good if this person didn't fall into the ground? Then pick up the pen and tick it off. Wang Dailin? He shook his head again, and picked up the pen to tick it off... He ticked off a lot, and now only one person is left on the roster.

To go or not? That's a problem.

His heart was already full of hesitation, this person was indeed very important, but he was worried that people would go away..... when he was thinking about the question of whether to go or not. The door was pushed open, and a faint scent came from it.

"Well-off"

Zhang Shikang knew that it was his mother and looked back.

Zhang's mother said again: "Hurry up and go to sleep, it's late at night." "The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, only mothers care about their children and accompany you late at night.

Zhang Shikang looked at his mother, who had also suffered her these days, and couldn't help but sigh, what a failure to be a son, and sighed with a heart. I hope the other party is a little stingy.

Zhang Shikang cleaned up his emotions, stood up, turned off the lamp and said:

"Hehe, Mom, it's okay, I'll sleep here."

Zhang's mother also knows that her son has worked hard for the company in the past few days, but as a woman, a woman who has lost her husband, can't help much? Hey, hate yourself. After she was worried, she squeezed out a smile and said:

"Go to sleep."

Zhang Shikang smiled and agreed:

"Yes, let's sleep."

After his mother closed the door, Zhang Shikang felt tired and fell asleep. Zhang Shikang had a nightmare, as if he was entangled in something, and was chased by a group of green-skinned monsters.......

When he woke up, he found that it was the next day, and muttered, "It turned out to be a dream? ”

"Meng Yao, hurry up and tell your brother to get up and eat."

"Okay."

There was a shout from downstairs, and the three of them were left in the huge house, and the servants had long since been dismissed in order to reduce expenses. Usually, my mother does the grocery shopping.

Zhang Shikang had already gone downstairs and met his sister, who was five years younger than him, and said, "When eating, you are not allowed to run." ”

"Oh oh......" Meng Yao was stuffing the last corner of the bread into her mouth, and her little mouth was full of bread, which was cute.

"Brother, got up so early?"

"Slow down, no one will rob you."

"It's my mother's cooking, it's so delicious." Don't wait for Zhang Shikang to say anything?

Meng Yao then said, "I went to school." You eat slowly here, stupid brother. Whew..."Then he grimaced and hurried out the door.

Zhang Shikang shook his head, thinking, what a child. Come to the table and sit down and start eating.

Zhang's mother added a spoonful of soup to Zhang Shikang and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Zhang Shikang turned his head and squeezed out a smile and said, "I'll solve it?" ”

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Zhang's mother wanted to help but found that she didn't even know how to say comfort.

"Or..."

Zhang Shikang stopped chewing and stared at his mother, wondering what she was talking about? Maybe she really had a good idea.

Zhang's mother seemed to feel that her idea was not a good idea, and she wanted to stop talking. Her face flushed, as if she was ashamed, but seeing that her son was still staring at him, she mustered up the courage and said, "Why don't you sell the company." ”

"Sell ?!!!" Zhang Shikang stared at his mother fiercely, as if he was not facing his mother, but the enemy. This is the so-called bloody anger caused by different ways of not conspiring with each other, or different revolutionary ideas and different ideas.

"Smack!!

Sure enough, Zhang Shikang didn't hold back, after all, he was only twenty years old, young and vigorous, and slapped the dining table and shouted:

"I worked so hard to hold on, and in the end I was told to sell the company... Is this your idea? Hum... Father is under the spring..."As if he felt that what he said was very serious, he shook his head in a muffled voice and said, "I'm done." With that, he lowered his head and went back upstairs.

Mother Zhang looked at her son's back and felt very uncomfortable, after all, as a mother, hey~~~ tears slipped down, very aggrieved.

Zhang Shikang returned to the room, not thinking about what happened just now, his character since he was a child is like this, he must prove that he is not a rich second generation.

He came to the desk, picked up the list of table names, glanced at the man's name, and recalled his personal preferences. I remember that he liked to be curious about stones, and it happened that there was a stone at home, which was very smooth. So he hurried to the safe to see, is it still there? He hurriedly opened the safe.

"Squeak"

"Oops" opened in such a hurry that the door of the safe squeezed his hand open, and his fingers were already bloodied, and his fingernails were dark red.

Zhang Shikang frowned and shook his hand vigorously to relieve the pain. I opened the brocade box containing the stones.

I remember that this stone was handed down by my ancestors, and I kept it in the safe, and I didn't open my eyes to look at it.

He touched it with his hand. I saw him smiling, and it was indeed a strange stone. Gladly nodded. Deeply remember a sentence, treasures are handed down from ancestors.

Zhang Shikang put the stone back into the brocade box, picked up the brocade box, locked the safe, and hurried out the door.

"Hey~~~" Zhang's mother, who was washing the dishes, watched her son hurriedly walk out with the brocade box, and wanted to stop him: "Why are you going?" ”

Zhang's mother saw that her son didn't reply, and said, "Slow down on the road." ”

Zhang Shikang still didn't pay attention to her, and went out directly to get into the car, he had only one thought in his heart, to give this stone to that person in exchange for his financing.

The car left the villa area and went all the way north, passing the Huangpu River. Suddenly, I felt the car heat up, and the brocade box in the passenger seat made a 'cooing' sound and trembled slightly. Zhang Shikang opened the brocade box while driving. It's a very bad problem, but I can't resist his curiosity. I saw that the stone inside seemed to have life, trembling and trembling, bright and dark, and something like runes appeared on it, what is?

He felt strange, what the hell was going on? Curious hands go to the mold, there is a feeling of piping hot.

At this moment, a shrill sound suddenly came from the opposite side.

"Drop~~~"

Zhang Shikang slammed into the tower, and a transport truck came over. Zhang Shikang was nervous for a while, the adrenaline torrent was rushing, a right rudder, and the rapid car spun in an instant.

The opposite car truck collided head-on with the co-pilot of Zhang Shikang's car.

There was a muffled "bang", and it seemed to stop in his mind for a second. The car tumbled over. After rotating 720 degrees, it went straight to the Huangpu River.

The brocade box in the co-pilot seat jumped up with a 'bang'. Zhang Shikang was still conscious at this time, and hurriedly grabbed the stone, it doesn't matter if the car is there, as long as there is this stone, there will be everything.

The car was deformed and out of shape in the tumbling, and the glass on the car fell all over the ground. But this still can't stop the car from continuing to roll, it is like a fritter in a pan, constantly tumbling.

"Bang"

The car crashed into the guardrail on the bridge and rushed directly into the Huangpu River.

"Poof"

The car sank into the water, and there was a flash of light, and the river returned to calm. It all happened in an instant, and there was no time to react. The debris of the guardrail sputtered on the road, where a truck was parked, the red and yellow lights were flashing, the anti-theft sonar was dripping, and the front of the car had been deformed.