Chapter Seventy-Eight: Can't Be So Rude
Wen Suxi gritted his teeth and said viciously, waving his small fist to show off his might in front of Li Junzhe.
Li Junzhe smiled flatteringly and kept shaking his head: "No, no." ”
"It seems that the injury is almost healed, and the one I got for you shouldn't be needed." Wen Suxi took out a bottle from her bag and made a gesture to throw it, but was snatched by Li Junzhe.
"What my wife gave, it's useless."
This is a bottle of medicine, looking at the description to promote recovery, I haven't seen it in ordinary times, and it is estimated that it is not an ordinary medicine.
"Then I'm leaving." Wen Suxi said with a calm face.
Li Junzhe hurriedly stopped: "Don't worry, let's eat ......"
"I'm not in the mood, let's eat it next time." Moon So-hee left Lee Jun-cheol's room after speaking.
Li Junzhe sat paralyzed on the bed, what a sin, why didn't the aunt who cleaned up today clean up earlier!
In the afternoon, Lee Jun-chul left the old mansion, and Chenxing currently has Jung Dae-jong and Choi Bong really worried about it, so there is nothing to do for the time being, so Kim Yun-jung sent him to a miracle.
It's been more than half a month since the last time I came over.
The company is getting bigger and bigger, and the addition of Miracle Real Estate and the gradual expansion of the peak of the canyon have allowed Miracle to rent another floor downstairs, and now it is a large company.
"Representative Wu, this can't be done, it seems that we have to plan to build the Miracle Mansion in advance." Li Junzhe entered Wu Shixuan's office without saying hello and said with a smile.
When Wu Shixuan saw Li Junzhe coming, he instantly smiled, and couldn't help but tease: "Compatriot youth, now I have to call your compatriot old, there are few young people in wheelchairs."
"Putting ......"
"Can't be so rude."
"Exhaust!"
Wu Shixuan: ......
"I also thought about the miracle building, just build one for us in the Chengnan Development Zone, Mayor Park means that the Chengnan Development Zone wants to become a new business card of the peninsula, and we need to build a few spectacular CBD to act as a façade, I think we will have to occupy one at that time." Wu Shixuan said his plan.
To say that Miracle occupies a building, it is too extravagant at present, but Miracle's positioning is the top investment company on the peninsula, so it is more reasonable to look at it, like Chenxing, which has two buildings in the center.
And the miracle of investment and guidance is combined, such as the peak of the canyon such an invested company, in order to be more convenient, it must be good to stay together, the rent is also handed over to the miracle, the money from the left pocket in, the right pocket out, Bai occupies the bosom friend technology shares, that is really not too cool.
"Yes, our miracle is not short of money now, what are you afraid of." Li Junzhe approved it directly, without hesitation.
Knock knock knock......
"Mr. Li." An Rendong knocked on the door and called out with a flattering face, his hands behind his back, holding something.
Li Junzhe turned his head and said with a smile, "Speak."
An Rendong took out the crutch in his hand from behind him, bent down and handed it to Li Junzhe: "This is what Yunxi and I specially selected for you, I think it should be suitable now."
Li Junzhe and Wu Shixuan both smiled, and they all gave flowers as gifts, and this kid looked promising.
didn't dislike it, Li Junzhe took the crutches, stood up and walked two steps, feeling pretty good.
"Compatriot youth, since you can leave now, then go to the deceased's house, today is their funeral, you go to make a show, and you can get by." Wu Shixuan proposed.
In the past two days, public opinion has become bigger and bigger, although I will not be afraid, but after all, it will affect the reputation of miracles.
Wu Shixuan showed his face in front of the media yesterday and explained, although he did not satisfy everyone, and even felt that it was a quibble, but his attitude was already clear.
The person is indeed dead, but the ultimate reason has nothing to do with the demolition of the miracle estate, and the compensation is also out of humanitarian relief.
And today, it is more convincing to let Li Junzhe, the largest shareholder, pass, which can be regarded as a signal to the media not to talk nonsense in the future.
Li Junzhe sighed: "It's not easy to come back and you will send me a task, really."
Subsequently, he abandoned his wheelchair and walked on crutches to go downstairs with An Rendong.
Kim Yun-jeong was naturally sent away by Lee Jun-chul, and in the face of a time bomb, he still likes to use Ahn In-dong's porcelain hammer.
Escorted by four cars of bodyguards, Li Junzhe came to the south of the city.
Now this place is in ruins, countless excavators rushed in a few days ago, and a few unwilling families had a dispute with Qi Bilong, and then one died there.
The funeral was held in the deceased's house, which had not yet been demolished, and Li Junzhe looked at the dusty sky and got out of the car with some reluctance.
Because he was afraid of Diao Min, countless bodyguards took the lead in opening the door, holding batons in their hands to guard against death.
Li Junzhe got out of the car, and the residents who attended the funeral here somehow surrounded him, without saying a word, just staring, looking a little infiltrating.
When they came to the house, a middle-aged woman with her two sons was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, dressed in black and carrying white flowers on her chest.
The eldest son looks like he is in high school, the younger son is still young, with a hara on the corner of his mouth, and the furniture in the house is quite old, not like a wealthy family.
Without saying a word, Li Junzhe bowed three times to the photo first.
Then he bowed to the middle-aged woman: "Please mourn."
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, and a desperate smile appeared on her bleak face: "It's not your family who died, you naturally let me mourn."
Li Junzhe was blocked, took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to his eldest son: "Take it, study hard in the future, if you save this money, you will definitely be able to graduate from college."
The eldest son looked at the envelope in Li Junzhe's hand and shook his head: "The family has no money, I haven't studied for two years, you don't have to give it to me."
Li Junzhe asked: "You don't study, what are you doing at such a young age?"
"Working as a stevedore in Chenxing Logistics." The boy said.
Li Junzhe was stunned for a moment, and felt that the problem had suddenly become a little tricky.
At present, the media is disseminating reports on the demolition issue, and it has not risen to the level of the family members of the parties, and it is in the initial stage, and public opinion is still relatively soft.
But if this matter is not resolved quickly, let the media pick up the child's personal situation, and the words of unscrupulous companies will spread overwhelmingly.
"Still a clerk?" Li Junzhe asked.
The boy shook his head: "I was promoted to director two months ago."
Chenxing's promotion is more difficult, in addition to the old employees who are about to retire are welfare promotions, normal promotions, no ability is definitely not good.