Mr. He, please respect yourself

Mo Shaoshi didn't notice He Chumo's expression, he yelled at Jiang Qing, then suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked He Chumo, "Ah Mo, why don't you go back so late?"

"You want me to go back now?" He Chumo asked him back.

"Little Chengcheng just happened tonight. I must be terribly afraid. Are you still here to eat, drink and have fun? What if that pervert goes back to find him? How dangerous is it for him to be alone at home. If it's like Jiang Qing said, he You were abducted, dismembered, and these things really happened, are you really happy?"

He Chumo looked at his buddy with eyes that seemed to be mentally retarded, "When I went out, I told him to close the doors and windows, and the property management attaches great importance to this matter, and has always sent people to patrol."

"You are really incomprehensible. If you want you to go back, go back. You talk a lot." Mo Shao began to pull him, "Are you really not nervous or worried? Don't say he is your fiancé, even if he is an ordinary friend , When something like this happened, you should pay close attention to it, not to mention that he still lives with you, you stinky man, you really have no conscience."

He Chumo was helpless, it was Mo Shaoshi who asked him to come here desperately, but now he turned around and accused him of not going home.

Dou E didn't blame him.

After being told by the bar owner, He Chumo had no choice but to drive away obediently. When the car entered the gate of the community, he stopped on purpose and looked at the small road that turned right that Jiang Qing had said.

The path is a bit narrow, and cars cannot enter. He Chumo just looked at it for a while, and then left.

Before I got home, I could see the faint lights reflected in the hall of my own house from a distance.

He Chumo couldn't express this feeling.

During this time, Song Zicheng lived in Li Yaoxu's on-campus dormitory, and he didn't go back to the villa for almost a week. During this week, he walked into the house every day by stepping on the moonlight. The illusion of going home.

Opening the door, the house was quiet, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, He Chumo changed his slippers, and walked slowly to the door of Song Zicheng's room on the first floor, looking at the faint light from the crack of the door, he knew that Song Zicheng had fallen asleep .

Squeezing his temples, He Chumo walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, and leaned back relaxedly.

All of a sudden, it was like being trapped in a cloud, and the exhaustion all over my body was released.

He Chumo sighed.

In fact, tonight, he really thought about not going home.

Although he would care about and worry about leaving Song Zicheng alone at home, but compared to these, he was more unwilling to be alone with Song Zicheng.

Not because of dislike, but because of what Lin Qiao said that day.

"Ah Mo, you and Zicheng have been getting closer and closer recently. Before I was away, I always thought that your relationship was not good. Now seeing you like this may be a good thing."

He admitted that the relationship between himself and Song Zicheng was really bad before, but now, the relationship between the two of them is getting better and better invisibly?Can even others see it?

He didn't feel much about it himself, but Lin Qiao's words gave him a big reminder.

The marriage contract between Song Zicheng and himself was a bargaining chip that He's father wanted to take advantage of the Song family.The better his relationship with Song Zicheng was, the more his father would push forward and demand more from the Song family.

With his current ability, he is not enough to support Xingyao alone. Even the Taiding Company he opened in the name of Gu Xianwei must do his best to get satisfactory results.

He Chumo knew that he still had a long way to go if he wanted to get rid of his father's control over him and be on his own, and Song Zicheng could not be on this road.

As long as there is Song Zicheng, the power in his father's hands will be greater.

At the engagement banquet three years ago, the old man of the Song family asked him to have a private conversation.At that time, the old man still had white hair and was very majestic with a cane. He said to him, "Young man, don't think that if you get him, you get the Song family. He likes you and recognizes you, so we can tolerate the behind-the-scenes of your family." Presumptuousness, but there is a limit to everything, if you can't grasp this limit, then his liking won't be enough to keep you, so you can do it yourself."

At first, He Chumo couldn't figure out what the bottom line the old man of the Song family said was. He thought it was Song Zicheng himself, but found out that it was not. No matter how cold he was to Song Zicheng, the two heads of the Song family would never Say something for Song Zicheng.

Until one time, Father He reached out to Anran Real Estate, a subsidiary of the Song family.

It was a company founded by Mr. Song for his youngest son, and it was named after his two sons.At that time, the old man was just involved in the real estate industry. It can be said that he devoted all his efforts and energy to this company. A solid foundation has been laid for development.

The founding date of this company coincides with the birthday of the second son of the Song family. Mr. Song once promised the second son of the Song family that when he got married, he would give him the company as a congratulatory gift.However, Song Suiran was already gone before the company had time to give it to his youngest son.

Today, Anran Real Estate is still in operation, and has always been managed by Song Suian himself, with Mr. Song supervised behind the scenes.Although it is only a small subsidiary, the company's performance is getting better year after year, and its profit even exceeds the sum of the other two real estate subsidiaries of the Song family.

At that time, He Yanshen was eyeing this piece of fat.

In the early days of the engagement of the He and Song families, he had exhausted all the sweetness that Song Zicheng and the Song family brought him, but he was still not satisfied.Taking advantage of the day when Anran Real Estate was listed, he purchased a large amount of shares in Anran Real Estate in the form of retail transactions. When the market was about to close, taking advantage of the last small peak of Anran Real Estate, He Yanshen actually threw out all the shares in his hands.

Within a day, the shares of Anron Real Estate were absorbed by a large number of low prices, and then sold at high prices. At the close, they were almost limit-down.

Enron Real Estate, which was about to fall to the limit, received a lot of money on the day of listing, the flow of funds was cut off, and the funds evaporated seriously. Moreover, He Yanshen was obviously waiting for the opening of the next day, and then charged a wave of low prices, trying to make Enron Real Estate The market value evaporated again, and finally bought at a lower price, making money with a larger interest rate difference.

Mr. Song knew what He Yanshen was up to at a glance. He acted vigorously and withstood the pressure of the board of directors. He directly mobilized the book funds of the Song family's head office and mobilized half-line employees at the headquarters to wait for the market to go on sale and start grabbing it directly.

Money wins.

On the second day of listing, Enron Real Estate closed at the daily limit.

Not only that, Mr. Song used his own way to deal with his own body, and used the same method to deal with Xingyao Group, which had just undergone a change in the internal structure of personnel.

Different from the well-developed Song family head office, this blow was fatal to Xingyao.At that time, He Chumo had just taken over the position of president, and the internal transfer and equity distribution had undergone great changes. There was no fund to retain the lost shares. In the end, he could only bow his head to the Song family, apologize and negotiate with Mr. Song.

In the end, the Song family was given 15.00% of Xingyao's shares to barely recover from the crisis.