Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

After three years, Duan Jiajia did not expect that Duan Qichen would change so much.

Lying on the hospital bed, it looked like he could die within minutes.

The cheeks are sunken and the complexion of the skin is not good.

Wearing an oxygen mask, he looked lethargic and spoke intermittently.

"You came."

Duan Qichen was ecstatic when he heard that Duan Jiajia had come to Xiangjiang.

I thought Duan Shunan and his daughter were finally willing to bow their heads.

After all, he was going to die, and no one would be tempted by such a huge property.

Although Duan Qichen was a little disappointed, she felt that Duan Shunan and his daughter came back for money, not for themselves as their father.

But at the same time he was disappointed, Duan Qichen felt that this was fine.

Only those who pay attention to interests will lead the Duan family to continue to gain a foothold in the vanity fair of Xiangjiang and reach a higher level.

As a result, Duan Qichen waited in the hospital for a whole day but didn't get any news from Duan Jiajia, so he knew.

I think too much again.

"I'm here." Duan Jiajia nodded, his tone not showing much respect as Duan Qichen was an elder, as calm as if he were treating a stranger.

wrong.

Duan Jiajia may have a better attitude towards strange old people than Duan Qichen.

"What else do you have to say?" Duan Jiajia didn't give Duan Qichen a chance to say those disgusting words.

Talking about it, I either feel miserable or talk about the past.

Duan Qichen's past has nothing to do with him.

As for being miserable... Duan Jiajia didn't feel sorry for Duan Qichen, who was lying in the senior ward.

The ones they just walked through were all special passages and they wouldn't see too many other people.

But Duan Jiajia knew that there were so many people that they couldn't even enter the hospital.

Duan Qichen has enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth, where is the misfortune?

"Okay." Duan Qichen took a few hard breaths, and the breathing mask on his face began to emit a faint mist of water.

"I called you here this time to ask, do you and your father really don't want the Duan family?" Duan Qichen still didn't believe that there were really people who could not be tempted by such a huge wealth.

"Lao Guan, show her."

Lao Guan brought a thick stack of documents.

There are certificates of real estate and real estate on it, as well as many share documents.

Not only that, Lao Guan also had several laptops brought over. As long as the screen was turned on, one could see the stocks displayed on the screen, as well as several bank deposits and gold bars, as well as stored jewelry and antiques.

It is no exaggeration to say that three-quarters of the Duan family's assets are placed here.

Duan Qichen has distributed the remaining quarter to other members of the Duan family over the years.

Just a quarter of it is enough for three generations of the Duan family to live a carefree life.

One can imagine how much wealth Duan Qichen has.

Duan Jiajia didn't refuse and looked at them one by one.

Duan Jiajia thinks he has seen the world.

After all, her father later made a lot of money by doing new energy.

After the company went public, he almost became the richest man in the country.

But now Duan Jiajia can't help but be amazed when she sees so many properties of the Duan family.

Is this the heritage of the established rich?

No wonder after so many years, the affairs between the gambling king's concubines and his son and daughter are still so exciting.

With such a huge property, it is not surprising that the Duan family was beaten to a bloody head and Duan Qichen was so angry that he was sent to the hospital, and now he is almost dead.

There was a "click" sound.

Duan Jiajia closed the last laptop and said, "If you ask me the answer..."

"I still say the same thing, not interested."

Duan Qichen's breathing became rapid again: "You...your father..."

"My dad wouldn't be interested either."

Duan Qichen's eyes were filled with shock and inquiry: "You don't think that I can only leave the Duan family's property to you, do you?"

When he heard this, Duan Jiajia couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times.

"I admit it. I'm really excited when you see so many things coming out. I'm just a big layman, and I also love money. And if I have so many shares, even if I can't be very powerful in Xiangjiang in the future, at least I won't be there. After his works were made into movies, they were released every year, and no theaters dared to release the movies."

Duan Jiajia knows very well how useful these things are in Xiangjiang.

Even if she can't become the richest man in Hong Kong, she won't have much influence.

But the losses I suffered in the past are no longer a problem.

"This is especially true for the "Ask the Sword" project that Hu Lai and I want to start." Duan Jiajia chuckled: "There is still a lot of surplus, which can be spent with confidence and boldness."

Duan Qichen looked at Duan Jiajia, who was standing in front of the hospital bed and refused to get close.

He didn't understand. Since Duan Jiajia understood this, why didn't he agree?

"I don't understand why you always think that our father and daughter can support the Duan family for you. Is it because the other members of the Duan family are so bad? Do you think they are just kids who want to get rich and are afraid of being plotted against? But even me Dad took over, do you think they will listen to my dad? Will they not be plotted?"

Duan Jiajia felt that Duan Qichen's thinking was really too simple.

If Duan Qichen really handed over all his property to her and her father, there would be endless troubles waiting for them.

The rest of the Duan family will not allow this to happen.

After all, Duan Jiajia and Duan Shunan didn't grow up with them, let alone have any feelings for each other.

"It was too late for them to plot against me and my dad." Duan Jiajia sneered. I really don't know how Duan Qichen came up with such a solution.

"Besides, my dad and I also have our own careers. Why should we abandon our own careers to fulfill yours? What have you done for us? Did you cut off my dad's material import channels, or suppress my works?"

Duan Jiajia felt ridiculous.

If she hadn't already been quite famous in Xiangjiang before this, the works she wrote later would not be bad either.

Otherwise, here in Xiangjiang, I wouldn’t even be able to sell a single book.

After all this, Duan Qichen still thinks they will help him?

Duan Qichen's eyes became darker and darker.

He is full of regrets now.

However, what Duan Qichen regrets is not that he suppressed Duan Jiajia and Duan Shunan, but that he didn't have much time.

Otherwise, he can save Duan Jiajia and Duan Shunan's father and daughter.

In this case, your ideas will definitely come true.

Duan Jiajia was too lazy to talk to Duan Qichen, who looked like a madman now.

I think I can control everything, but actually I can’t control anything.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Mr. Duan, I also hope that you will be in good health."

Duan Jiajia's last words were so forced that even Lao Guan, not to mention Duan Qichen, could tell.

Seeing Duan Jiajia leaving without any regret, Duan Qichen frowned: "Lao Guan, does she really not care at all?"

He didn't know whether he was asking Laoguan or himself.

Maybe he really doesn't care...