Chapter 896 The Last Straw
Chapter 896 the last straw
"Too bad I don't have money,"
Xia Lan said helplessly:
"My husband's company is only a small company, and he earns tens of millions a year. It's just enough to make a living. If I have money, I will help Yu Lichen, so that I can successfully stop Yu Lishen from moving forward..."
Gu Nuan laughed at Xia Lan's words, but did not answer them. She just felt that this idea was not impossible. After all, helping Yu Lichen could indeed delay Yu Lishen.
Jiang Nuan asked huo weiwu to take Xia Lan home first, while xia lan kept talking about Yu Lichen, Gu Ling and other students in the car, not mentioning Wenren Zhen in front of her.
But the more xia lan was like this, the more Jiang Nuan's heart ached. She knew that Xia Lan was concerned about her feelings, so she avoided the topic of Wenren Zhen, not even mentioning Wenren Zhen's name.
"Jiang Nuan, go back and rest early."
Xia Lan warned her when she got off the car:
"Don't think too much. Gu Ling doesn't have to worry about it. Even if she bad-mouths you in front of Mr. Zeng, she won't be able to turn the tide."
"I know,"
Jiang Nuan nodded and looked at her softly.
"You don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine..."
Xia Lan nodded, gave two more instructions, then closed the door and waved at Jiang Nuan.
Huo Weiwu also started the car quickly, and Xia Lan stood there until Jiang Nuan's car turned at the end of the street and disappeared from her sight, before her tears rolled down.
"Xia Lan, what's wrong?"
Fu Heng came downstairs to pick her up. When he saw her standing there with tears streaming down her face, he was immediately shocked and asked with concern.
"I'm fine,"
Xia Lan shook his head, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.
"It's Jiang Nuan. I think she's been through a lot alone, and I didn't dare to tell her the news you said..."
Jiang Nuan? Fu Heng was a little stunned and realized that the Jiang Nuan in Xia Lan's mouth should be Gu Nuan.
"I heard the news from someone else, too. It may not be true."
Fu Heng reached out and took her into his arms, comforting her in a low voice:
"It's right that you didn't tell Gu Nuan. After all, it's hard to hear. What if the news is fake?"
"Didn't you say it? Did you listen to the people from south africa?"
Xia Lan raised his teary eyes and looked at Fu Heng.
"Is that man's words reliable?"
"That man came back from south africa, but he's not from the chromium mine. He's never been there. He heard the news from the chromium mine. Who knows how true the news is?"
"But you didn't say that yesterday?"
Xia Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Heng.
"Did you hear good news again at night?"
"Mm-hmm,"
Fu Heng answered,
"That guy said at night that he might have misheard it. After all, the people over there don't speak mandarin. They all speak dutch. With his poor english, how much can he understand dutch?"
"Oh, that's possible."
Xia Lan took a deep breath and stopped crying. Then he looked at fu heng and asked,
"By the way, how much assets does your company have now?"
"My company?"
Fu Heng looked at Xia Lan in surprise.
"Aren't you in charge of my company's financial power? The economy has been stagnant for the past two years, and the company's profits have been decreasing. Our total assets are estimated to be less than 20 million."
"Oh, yes, too."
Xia Lan sighed and leaned weakly against Fu Heng, as if he had lost all his strength.
"What's wrong? Xia Lan?"
Fu Heng felt that something was wrong with Xia Lan after he came back from attending a class reunion. He lowered his head and asked with concern.
"I attended the class reunion and met yu sheng's president, Yu Lichen. He is actually a classmate of our primary school..."
Xia Lan said with some emotion:
"All of my classmates are incredible people, especially jiang nuan and Yu Lichen."
Fu Heng couldn't help laughing at her words.
"Were you stimulated tonight? You don't think you're as good as jiang nuan and Yu Lichen?"
"I'm not as good as them. Do you need to remind me?"
Xia Lan glared at Fu Heng angrily. Really, is there such a shock?
"But you look at them well, and they look at you better."
Fu Heng quickly comforted her.
"You look after gu nuan and Yu Lichen. Which one of them has a better life than you? Who has more time to spend with their family and children than you do?"
"You're right."
Xia Lan nodded and took a deep breath.
"Now, yu li shen wants to annex yu sheng, and he wants to strengthen his power so that he can take over the Sheng Hong better and more smoothly. If we can stop Yu Lishen..."
"So, you want to help Yu Lichen?"
Before Xia Lan could finish, Fu Heng understood what she meant.
"But our money, to help Yu Lichen, is probably not enough."
Xia Lan shook his head.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad yu sheng is, he's worth billions of dollars."
"You can't say that either,"
Fu Heng consoled xia lan.
"Haven't you heard the story of a straw crushing a camel? If Yu Lishen and Yu Lichen are evenly matched, our 20 million at this time could be the straw that crushed Yu Lishen..."
"Is it true?"
Xia Lan's eyes lit up as if he had seen hope again.
"I still don't know how far yu sheng and li sheng are at right now. If li sheng is much higher than yu sheng, then 20 million of us can only go down the drain."
"Then go back and get it,"
Xia lan took Fu Heng's hand and walked upstairs, saying in a hurry:
"As long as you help Yu Lichen stop Yu Lishen, it will buy time for gu nuan. By the way, besides yourself, you can also mobilize your friends, customers, and relatives abroad. Don't you say you have a very rich one..."
Fu Heng was dragged upstairs by xia lan. Listening to the chatter in her mouth, she suddenly felt that this seemingly casual little woman actually had a lot of things in her mind.
It was already past nine in the evening when Jiang Nuan returned to Heron lake, and her son, Wen Yan, could not wait for her again, and fell asleep with an aggrieved expression on his lips.
She sat in front of her son, sighed heavily, and guiltily kissed him goodnight on the forehead before getting up and walking towards the study.
She was flying to Hangcheng tomorrow afternoon, but she couldn't stay with her son tomorrow morning, because she had to see Yu Lichen again, talk about something, and then fly to Hangcheng in a hurry. gfbmmjd6vtlsadjnamr7x + cajfxmldwh / zzyo8z5gisjlpbdedigjfyq9n6alntkprnlifskmt6khqwjra = =
The schedule was so tight that she couldn't sleep early tonight. After sitting in her office chair for a few minutes, she calmed down and picked up the phone to call Yu Man, who was far away in bj.
"Too bad I don't have money,"
Xia Lan said helplessly:
"My husband's company is only a small company, and he earns tens of millions a year. It's just enough to make a living. If I have money, I will help Yu Lichen, so that I can successfully stop Yu Lishen from moving forward..."
Gu Nuan laughed at Xia Lan's words, but did not answer them. She just felt that this idea was not impossible. After all, helping Yu Lichen could indeed delay Yu Lishen.
Jiang Nuan asked huo weiwu to take Xia Lan home first, while xia lan kept talking about Yu Lichen, Gu Ling and other students in the car, not mentioning Wenren Zhen in front of her.
But the more xia lan was like this, the more Jiang Nuan's heart ached. She knew that Xia Lan was concerned about her feelings, so she avoided the topic of Wenren Zhen, not even mentioning Wenren Zhen's name.
"Jiang Nuan, go back and rest early."
Xia Lan warned her when she got off the car:
"Don't think too much. Gu Ling doesn't have to worry about it. Even if she bad-mouths you in front of Mr. Zeng, she won't be able to turn the tide."
"I know,"
Jiang Nuan nodded and looked at her softly.
"You don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine..."
Xia Lan nodded, gave two more instructions, then closed the door and waved at Jiang Nuan.
Huo Weiwu also started the car quickly, and Xia Lan stood there until Jiang Nuan's car turned at the end of the street and disappeared from her sight, before her tears rolled down.
"Xia Lan, what's wrong?"
Fu Heng came downstairs to pick her up. When he saw her standing there with tears streaming down her face, he was immediately shocked and asked with concern.
"I'm fine,"
Xia Lan shook his head, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.
"It's Jiang Nuan. I think she's been through a lot alone, and I didn't dare to tell her the news you said..."
Jiang Nuan? Fu Heng was a little stunned and realized that the Jiang Nuan in Xia Lan's mouth should be Gu Nuan.
"I heard the news from someone else, too. It may not be true."
Fu Heng reached out and took her into his arms, comforting her in a low voice:
"It's right that you didn't tell Gu Nuan. After all, it's hard to hear. What if the news is fake?"
"Didn't you say it? Did you listen to the people from south africa?"
Xia Lan raised his teary eyes and looked at Fu Heng.
"Is that man's words reliable?"
"That man came back from south africa, but he's not from the chromium mine. He's never been there. He heard the news from the chromium mine. Who knows how true the news is?"
"But you didn't say that yesterday?"
Xia Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Heng.
"Did you hear good news again at night?"
"Mm-hmm,"
Fu Heng answered,
"That guy said at night that he might have misheard it. After all, the people over there don't speak mandarin. They all speak dutch. With his poor english, how much can he understand dutch?"
"Oh, that's possible."
Xia Lan took a deep breath and stopped crying. Then he looked at fu heng and asked,
"By the way, how much assets does your company have now?"
"My company?"
Fu Heng looked at Xia Lan in surprise.
"Aren't you in charge of my company's financial power? The economy has been stagnant for the past two years, and the company's profits have been decreasing. Our total assets are estimated to be less than 20 million."
"Oh, yes, too."
Xia Lan sighed and leaned weakly against Fu Heng, as if he had lost all his strength.
"What's wrong? Xia Lan?"
Fu Heng felt that something was wrong with Xia Lan after he came back from attending a class reunion. He lowered his head and asked with concern.
"I attended the class reunion and met yu sheng's president, Yu Lichen. He is actually a classmate of our primary school..."
Xia Lan said with some emotion:
"All of my classmates are incredible people, especially jiang nuan and Yu Lichen."
Fu Heng couldn't help laughing at her words.
"Were you stimulated tonight? You don't think you're as good as jiang nuan and Yu Lichen?"
"I'm not as good as them. Do you need to remind me?"
Xia Lan glared at Fu Heng angrily. Really, is there such a shock?
"But you look at them well, and they look at you better."
Fu Heng quickly comforted her.
"You look after gu nuan and Yu Lichen. Which one of them has a better life than you? Who has more time to spend with their family and children than you do?"
"You're right."
Xia Lan nodded and took a deep breath.
"Now, yu li shen wants to annex yu sheng, and he wants to strengthen his power so that he can take over the Sheng Hong better and more smoothly. If we can stop Yu Lishen..."
"So, you want to help Yu Lichen?"
Before Xia Lan could finish, Fu Heng understood what she meant.
"But our money, to help Yu Lichen, is probably not enough."
Xia Lan shook his head.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad yu sheng is, he's worth billions of dollars."
"You can't say that either,"
Fu Heng consoled xia lan.
"Haven't you heard the story of a straw crushing a camel? If Yu Lishen and Yu Lichen are evenly matched, our 20 million at this time could be the straw that crushed Yu Lishen..."
"Is it true?"
Xia Lan's eyes lit up as if he had seen hope again.
"I still don't know how far yu sheng and li sheng are at right now. If li sheng is much higher than yu sheng, then 20 million of us can only go down the drain."
"Then go back and get it,"
Xia lan took Fu Heng's hand and walked upstairs, saying in a hurry:
"As long as you help Yu Lichen stop Yu Lishen, it will buy time for gu nuan. By the way, besides yourself, you can also mobilize your friends, customers, and relatives abroad. Don't you say you have a very rich one..."
Fu Heng was dragged upstairs by xia lan. Listening to the chatter in her mouth, she suddenly felt that this seemingly casual little woman actually had a lot of things in her mind.
It was already past nine in the evening when Jiang Nuan returned to Heron lake, and her son, Wen Yan, could not wait for her again, and fell asleep with an aggrieved expression on his lips.
She sat in front of her son, sighed heavily, and guiltily kissed him goodnight on the forehead before getting up and walking towards the study.
She was flying to Hangcheng tomorrow afternoon, but she couldn't stay with her son tomorrow morning, because she had to see Yu Lichen again, talk about something, and then fly to Hangcheng in a hurry. gfbmmjd6vtlsadjnamr7x + cajfxmldwh / zzyo8z5gisjlpbdedigjfyq9n6alntkprnlifskmt6khqwjra = =
The schedule was so tight that she couldn't sleep early tonight. After sitting in her office chair for a few minutes, she calmed down and picked up the phone to call Yu Man, who was far away in bj.
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