Chapter 42: Her Dream (3)

Li Weiyi remembered something, and said: "This time, we should be regarded as having completed our merits." I plan to leave a long letter to myself, write clearly the cause and effect, and let my 17-year-old self resolutely support my sister and Zhong Yi and bravely learn to paint. Just in case, stay away from your ex-boyfriend. In this way, my life should be secure. What about you, are you going to leave a letter for yourself? ”

Zhang Jingchan said: "No need, since he has already made a promise, I don't need to do anything superfluous." If he is still obsessed this time, then I can only follow the original path of life in the future, and there is no other choice. There is no point in leaving a message. ”

This night, Li Weiyi returned to Zhang's house, lying on the big bed, suddenly remembered something, touched his pocket, it was broken, empty. She hurriedly jumped up, ran downstairs to the laundry room, and asked the nanny, "Sister Liu, have you washed the pants I changed yesterday?" ”

Sister Liu pointed to the clothes pole outside.

Li Weiyi hurriedly found his pants and flipped them over, but there was nothing. She searched the ground inside and outside the villa again, but found nothing. And she can't remember at all, where did it fall, did it fall in the Li family? Shanghai? Or a café?

Before she came, because she didn't know which point in time she would travel to, she simply copied two sets of numbers every month for four months from January to the next month. As soon as she arrived, it was the middle of March, and she immediately wrote down the four sets of numbers for March and April. But now, I can't remember everything.

Li Wei lay back on the bed regretfully, and after a moment, smiled. Forget it, don't want a windfall, she is satisfied that she can do those things this time.

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Shanghai.

At night, by the beach.

Xu Yi took a few people and hurriedly walked to the beach. The moonlight is thin and the tide is surging. A lonely figure, sitting on a huge rock. The familiar back made Xu Yi recognize him at a glance.

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, motioned to others to wait, and walked forward slowly, shouting, "Chairman." ”

Zhang Moyun was only wearing a shirt, taking off his suit and putting it on his shoulders, but he had a bit of the casual uninhibition of his youth. Still looking ahead, he said, "Have you been looking for me for a day?" ”

Xu Yi was silent. He came to the group to be his special assistant for 4 years, and only saw his daily sleep and forgetting to eat, admirable courage and courage, and of course, the arbitrariness of the chairman of the board of directors is beyond doubt. This is the first time, Zhang Moyun did not explain, and disappeared for a whole day at the juncture of the promotion of major projects.

"You...... Is there something bothering you? ”

Zhang Moyun just smiled and asked instead of answering: "Has the 150 million approved by the bank last week all been invested in the project?" ”

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It was all in place two days ago, 90 million paid for the land, and 30 million was paid to the supplier to set new materials, and they have been put into production." 30 million invested in the clothing business, and bought 6 stores that you approved. ”

Zhang Moyun just looked ahead. The sky was dark and dark, the clouds were shallow and faintly floating, and a few withered stars were dotted. The outline of the city was majestic and indistinct, even the coastline at his feet was blurred, and the sea hid before him, as if mocking his ridiculousness.

So he raised his head, smiled softly, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Ah Chan...... I'm sorry. ”

I'm sorry, son, you're doing so well, much better than your father. In the future, if Fuming can be handed over to you, it will definitely be able to create more magnificent brilliance.

Dad really wanted to listen to you and let go, but it was too late, and I carried another 150 million. If you can tell your dad half a month earlier......

I can't give up Fu Ming anymore. I have stood upright and upright in my life, and I have never been worthy of anyone, if I admit defeat now, everyone will betray my relatives and leave, I will have nothing, and everyone will shout and beat me.

I can't let you and my mother accompany me to take a debt of 150 million. My wife and son, how can they live such a humiliating and painful life.

Dad has no other choice, the knife is in the throat, and he will die without a fight, so he can only give it a go. As long as you can seize the slightest opportunity, revitalize Fuming, and return the funds, this game of money up to hundreds of millions of dollars, Dad may not die without a place to be buried.

"Chairman, what did you say?" Xu Yi hesitated.

Zhang Moyun took a long breath, stood up, jumped off the rock, put on the suit in twos and threes, and raised his head, just for a moment, as if he had regained his usual mountain-like spirit.

"Let's go." He strode forward, followed by Xu Yi and a bunch of other people, all silent. And he went all the way, never looking at the sea behind him, never looking back.