Chapter 972: Not at ease
"You learn more, and you will manage them like this in the future." No matter how big or good the pie is, it is not as important as actually giving money.
The money in your hand is your own, and everything else is false.
Mei Mei nodded again and again when she heard this, and at the same time felt that Tang Huan was extremely right.
"Need help?" Gu Hansheng walked over after entertaining his friends.
"No, you don't." Tang Huan looked at the door, it was not dinner time, everyone was invited to come over to cheer, and it was almost time to eat after eating.
Le Yuanyuan looked around her with some dreams, never expecting that one day she would be able to eat with so many handsome guys.
However, her favorite is Lin Yanhong.
Although Chu Xuanqi and Yan Su are very handsome, they are too cold, and Lin Yanhong looks taciturn, but his eyes are warm.
Unlike these two people, they look at people coldly, just like Gu Hansheng.
Maybe they are the same as Gu Hansheng, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but it will definitely not be her who can warm them, she still doesn't want to challenge such a difficult thing.
Many times, Le Yuanyuan is still smart and can see clearly, what should be done and what should not be done very clearly.
"I've been mixing well lately." When everyone was about to finish eating, Tang Huan was also busy, and she sat down at Chu Xuanqi's table, with Gu Hansheng next to her.
"Not as good as you."
"You're too modest." She just made a small fuss, compared to him, far behind.
"You asked me to invest, plus your own industry, isn't it amazing?"
Tang Huan carefully tasted this sentence and found that he was praising her, obviously praising himself.
Sure enough, society is a big dye vat, and the shy teenager has become black-bellied.
"Why didn't you call me?" Le Yuanyuan asked quietly.
"You didn't have any money then." Tang Huan is very innocent.
Le Yuanyuan: "......" so she missed such an opportunity to make a fortune?
After eating and drinking, everyone was ready to leave.
Yan Su wanted to say a few words to Tang Huan, but Gu Hansheng stared tightly.
He had to look for another opportunity.
The other side.
Shao Hairong knew about the cooperation between Shao Ting and Yan Su.
"You unfilial son." Shao Hairong pointed at him and scolded, and as soon as he was excited, there was pain in his chest.
"Dad, don't get excited, it's not good to be angry with yourself." Shao Ting was so nervous that his limbs tightened, and he wanted to get close but didn't dare.
"Not you yet?" Shao Hairong propped up the table with one hand, and the other free hand supported his heart.
"Yes, my fault." Shao Ting didn't dare to stimulate him anymore, so he quickly admitted his mistake.
Shao Hairong looked at his faceless appearance, and his old face was long: "Do you know where you are wrong?" ”
"The mistake is that you shouldn't cooperate with Yan Su." Shao Ting spoke very quietly.
"Know you're still doing this? Knowingly, isn't it? Hurry up and return the money to him and let him get out of my family's project. ”
"Nope." Shao Ting stiffened his neck.
Shao Hairong was so angry again that his heart hurt, his eyes rolled and he almost fainted: "You can't fight Yan Su, do you know that you are Baba who sent the money over?" ”
"I know what I know, so you don't care." The truth of the matter was too cruel for Shao Ting to tell him.
"How can I not care? You're confused. "He can't watch the company die in his hands, otherwise how should he face his ancestors and ancestors?
"You can recuperate, the company's affairs are with me." Shao Ting wanted to convince him.
"Raise a fart, how can I trust you to hand over the company to you like this?" Shao Hairong interrupted him.