While Li Xiaoya and Qin Di were enjoying "global cuisine" in the cafeteria, Wei Wenjun went to meet his college classmates under the leadership of Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou, a college classmate, was still very ambitious when he just graduated, otherwise he would not have invested money to come in and start a company with him. But there was no choice but to change at home, so I sent away my seriously ill father first, and then sent away my seriously ill mother.

After suffering such a blow, although the shares were not sold out, people were not very angry and did not like to get involved in the company's affairs. Of course, even if he got involved, it wouldn't be of much use.

Mr. Liu relies on his old experience in the industry, although the means of making money are not very popular, but he can indeed make money, so 2 to 2, Mr. Zhou is still restricted everywhere.

"This gentleman wants to buy some shares from you." Mr. Zhou introduced Wei Wenjun to his old classmates.

He can only introduce it here, after all, Mr. Zhou doesn't know what his identity is.

Wei Wenjun didn't really want to see strangers, mainly because he didn't want others to show surprised, inquiring glances when they saw his legs.

But now when I look at the person opposite, he looks decadent and self-defeating, as if he looks down on the world...... It's not far from him.

Wei Wenjun was desensitized in a flash.

"My surname is Wei." He took the initiative to say.

The man on the other side slowly shook his head and said, "Zhou Qiang, you know that I don't spend much. I have hardly touched the dividends I have received in the past few years. Now I am not so short of money. Besides, I understand now that some things can't be kept, and I can't keep the money. ”

Mr. Zhou said, "What if I need your help with this?" ”

The man looked hesitant.

At this time, Wei Wenjun looked around the room and asked, "Are you married?" ”

The man nodded.

Wei Wenjun asked in a slow tone, "Is your daughter sick?" Or ......"

The man looked offended: "I'm sorry, please leave." ”

Mr. Zhou was a little stunned: "Is this true?" You tell me, Liyuan! ”

The man kept his face calm and did not speak.

Wei Wenjun thought of the reason why the man's attitude was so abnormal.

Wei Wenjun's tone was even lower: "Your parents died in middle age, and your daughter got sick again, is it some kind of rare disease?" This makes the people around you think that your family has suffered retribution......"

The man's face changed suddenly: "Shut up!" Get me out! Zhou Qiang, for your sake, I'm ......"

Wei Wenjun interrupted him in a tough tone: "I'm not ridiculing you, what are you anxious about?" That's what people say about our family. ”

The man's arrogance suddenly seemed to be poured with a basin of ice water, and suddenly fell silent.

He stared at Wei Wenjun and looked at his legs.

Wei Wenjun also rarely felt offended.

At this time, it seems that it is just two "patients" communicating silently.

The man asked, "How do you know my daughter is sick?" ”

Mr. Zhou was also very curious about this question.

Wei Wenjun looked extremely calm at this time, which gave him the temperament of the heir of the ghost family.

"Photos on the wall," he said. ”

Mr. Zhou swept away.

His old classmate is a person who values his family very much, otherwise the death of his parents would not have hit him so hard. He hung a lot of photos with his parents on the wall, and then with his wife, and then in the photos, it became a family of three.

The baby in the photo grows up little by little, becomes a toddler, and then changes to a one-year-old wearing a skirt and snuggling up to his mother's feet to play with braids...... In the last group photo, the man's eyes were still bright.

Apparently starting a family and having a daughter brought him a little out of the pain of losing his parents.

Compare what men look like now.

It couldn't be better.

"Well, why didn't Mr. Wei guess that his wife was sick? I didn't mean anything else, just curious. Mr. Zhou raised his hands and said.

Then he was glared at by his college classmates, but the man didn't get angry anymore.

Wei Wenjun said: "That daughter should be at home and taken care of by him." Even...... If you come here today, you shouldn't be able to find anyone else. He had to take care of his wife. ”

"Ah, yes! Right! That's right! Mr. Zhou patted his forehead, and then looked at his classmates again, "So what's going on?" Don't talk to our old classmates! ”

"I just don't want to be talked about...... man said helplessly, "it's β-thalassemia." It became an infant, and at first I didn't know what was going on, but later I was supported by blood transfusions. It is said that it is the disease of wealth, and we also have money to exchange blood. But recently I started to have iron overload and organ damage, and I wanted to transplant my bone marrow to her. ”

"So I can't sell my equity. If I die unexpectedly during the procedure, or if I have an adverse reaction after the procedure. That equity is the capital they rely on to survive in the future. What is the use of selling for money? If they are targeted and eaten directly, it will be a dead end for them! The man said.

Mr. Zhou was speechless: "Brother, you really believe that my company will not fall." ”

"You are ambitious and can always make achievements."

Wei Wenjun interjected at this time: "Are you considering going to Australia for treatment?" ”

"Australia?"

"I remember two years ago their ZynteglO gene therapy was almost successful. I don't pay much attention to this, you can search it yourself, or I'll give you a call and ask. ”

The man bowed his head in thought.

"What are you hesitating about? Take your wife and daughter directly. ”

"Our family was originally only well-off, but when we graduated, we invested in the right industry with Zhou Qiang, and we saved up to today's family business. The cost of traveling to Australia is very simple for me, but long-term stay and treatment are not only a matter of various expenses, but also because there are no people I know in the local area, and even if I am cheated, there is nowhere to seek justice. I can stand the toss, my daughter can't......"

Wei Wenjun had never been so determined and proud, and he waved his hand generously: "What are you afraid of?" I can arrange all of this for you. I can't do it at home, I ...... abroad."

Wei Wenjun's eyebrows, which had been silent for several years, shone a little more: "That's my territory." ”

Mr. Zhou was stunned.

So...... Who the hell is he? How can you say such a big thing!

The matter of equity transfer was finally finalized.

The man was willing to keep only 1% of the shares, and the rest was all transferred to Wei Wenjun.

Although they only met at home, Wei Wenjun felt a sense of accomplishment from the long-lost "successful negotiation".

The haze caused by the inconvenience of legs and feet can no longer block the sharp light.

He almost couldn't wait to call Li Xiaoya.

"Uncle, I'm half done here!"

"Uncle is amazing." Li Xiaoyao praised softly on the other end of the phone.

It's just a child's compliment, but it's better than everything in this world.

Wei Wenjun thought to himself, his uncle! Why should you cling to your father's praise and look the other way in the future!

Isn't it enough for the duckling to praise me for being a good uncle!

Mr. Zhou said next to him: "I should be about to finish here." ”

After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, he also turned around and called Mr. Liu, urging him to say: "Have Mr. Liu finished reading the notice?" If Mr. Liu has no intention of buying, let me know as soon as possible. ”

Mr. Liu's brows were tightly wrinkled at that end.

In such a hurry?

Then there must be something greasy here!

Mr. Liu didn't reveal anything in his tone, but said with a smile: "Oh, why do you suddenly want to sell shares?" I have always been non-hands-on with what you do, but for the benefit of the company...... Who are you going to sell to? If it's convenient, let's make an appointment to meet with the company. ”

Mr. Zhou hesitated and said, "Okay." ”

I hope you don't fall out of your chair when you see it.

in school.

Li Xiaoya put away his mobile phone and thought, well, children are rewarded for their good performance. So what should my uncle reward?