black mandala

Title: The Black Mandala

Author: Mei Sanyouyu

The family business collapsed overnight. In order to save his mother and revenge, he became the lover of a business tycoon.

A few years later, he turned around gorgeously and returned to the country again. Facing his enemies, he declared war and vowed to get everything back.

He is like a black mandala flower, wandering in the business war of love and hate.

But who is the real instigator behind this battle.

Who - is the favorite in his heart!

Elaborately crafted, the battle of business demonstrates the spark of love bursting out in a strong confrontation.

The black mandala represents endless love and revenge, and also represents unpredictable death.

The black mandala is poignant and strange, beautiful and enchanting, but it hides a highly poisonous, unsolvable.

It also has a name called - Love Flower.

Content tags: Enmity and Enmity of the Rich and Family Elites in the Industry Business Wars

Search keywords: Protagonists: He Qingwen, Xiao Muyuan, Doug Lang┃Supporting roles: He Yuntian, Yu Juan, Rong Shiming, Li Dongxu, etc.┃Others: revenge, business war

☆, betrayal

?Hongtian Building——

In the meeting room on the highest floor, there was the smell of a volcanic eruption everywhere. He Yuntian threw the information in his hand to the long meeting table without hesitation, raised one hand, and angrily accused the three of them.

"Lao Liu, Zhang Qiaoshan, Qiao Wang, tell me, why? Why did you do this, I, He Yuntian—what can I do to you, you are repaying your favor like this—"

He Yuntian roared loudly, while pointing at the three people who had nothing to say, he pressed his chest tightly with the other hand.

There was an uproar in the meeting hall, and everyone began to discuss. Some people didn't know the reason, and whispered to the people sitting beside them, and some people, although they already knew the whole story, seemed to have nothing to do with them, sitting on the sidelines and watching the show, or It is more appropriate to say that it is sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

He Yuntian's lips trembled, he put down his arm and put one hand on the table, panting heavily, and said intermittently, "I, He Yuntian—I think I haven't done it in my life—I am ashamed of my conscience, why? Why do you If you want to betray me, why do you want to - betray 'Hongtian'?"

"Sell?" Zhang Qiaoshan smiled coldly, "My Chairman He, you can't say that. We brothers have followed you for so many years, but we have always respected you and dared not violate you. Just a little opinion. Everyone knows that the power of 'Hongtian' has been in your hands all these years, you eat meat, but we can only drink soup, and there is no big future for a lifetime of small troubles."

"So you sold the equity to Xiao Muyuan? Just for such a little self-interest, you handed over the 20-year foundation of 'Hongtian' to others?" He Yuntian looked at the shareholders in front of him, could it be that he was dazzled? ?

Why do these people's faces become so indifferent, and they are so hideous and terrifying.

"Dong—Chairman, are you okay?"

The secretary first noticed something was wrong with He Yuntian, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and his expression was a little dazed.

He Yuntian ignored the secretary's inquiry, and continued to stare coldly at all the shareholders in the conference hall. He wanted to remember the faces of these people, and he wanted to see through their hearts.

The secretary stepped forward to help him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Chairman, don't get excited, I'll go get you the medicine right away."

After speaking, the secretary quietly walked out of the conference hall behind him.

"Brother, I—I don't want to do this either, you know, I'm short of money now, and the money Xiao Muyuan gave can just plug that gap, so I—"

"Come on, old six, it's already at this time, what are you explaining! Who doesn't know that you like to gamble, and you lost several million at once a while ago, and you have already emptied the little money in your family, no How can you sell the stocks to pay off the debt, hum!" Qiao Wang sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and said disapprovingly.

He Yuntian couldn't hold it any longer, and fell slumped in the chair, but at this moment his mind was very clear, he hummed and laughed weakly, and then pushed the information in front of him forward again.

"Debt payment? Sixth, I always thought you were just a gambler, but I never thought that you are so stupid."

"Brother—Brother, what do you mean?" Lao Liu felt that there was something in He Yuntian's words, and his heart was agitated, staring at the materials, a little dazed.

He Yuntian tapped his chest lightly twice, and then raised his drooping eyes.

"Lao Liu, don't use your brain and think about it carefully. You just lost more than 500 million in the first move, and he, Xiao Muyuan, followed and gave you money. Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Listening to He Yuntian's words, Lao Liu felt his head start to sweat, he wiped his face with his hands tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you——you mean, this Xiao Muyuan gave me You just waited for me to drill into the cover you put in?"

"Look for yourself, who are the people in these photos?" He Yuntian shook his fingers, pointing at the flying papers on the table.

The sixth child tremblingly picked up one by one, and saw that all the photos were of Xiao Muyuan's secretary having a secret conversation with the gambler.

"This—this—" Lao Liu was so flustered that he couldn't say anything. He sat down on the chair, stared at the photos with wide eyes, and was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to be affected again. Feeling excited, he ran to the door and yelled loudly, "Xiao Muyuan, you bastard, you actually lied to me—"

At the same time, the door of the conference hall opened, guarded by two men in black suits, and a person walked in from outside the door.

"Qi Liuye, where do you start with your words?"

People searched for the sound and looked towards the door, only to see a man in a light gray suit with a stern face walking into the conference hall.

Although he had a smile on his face, when he looked at everyone with a pair of sharp eyes, no one in the entire conference hall dared to make a sound.

"Xiao - Xiao Mu -"

Lao Liu's voice was stuck in his throat, he wanted to call out that person's name, but when he saw that person's eyes, he swallowed it back forcefully.

Xiao Muyuan ignored him, he went straight to He Yuntian, leaned over very politely, "Chairman He, hello!"

"Xiao Muyuan? Why are you here?"

"Me?" Xiao Muyuan snorted and laughed, "Chairman He really knows how to joke. Have you forgotten that I am also a shareholder of Hongtian now, and I—of course I came to the meeting."

"Xiao Muyuan, you really go to the stove as soon as you build the platform, and you don't delay for a moment!" Zhang Qiaoshan sneered in a strange voice.

Xiao Muyuan didn't respond. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, then leaned sideways on the conference table, and replied slowly, "So, compared to me who just got on the stove, Master Zhang, yours is so cold. The stove—should it be removed too!"

"You—" Zhang Qiaoshan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Muyuan, don't touch your nose, why do you drive me away?"

"Hahaha——" Xiao Muyuan laughed loudly, "Why? Zhang Qiaoshan, you really treat yourself as a master, and you don't even think about it. Just the little bits and pieces in your hands are worthy of me, Xiao Muyuan. Come here, do you want to have a showdown with Chairman He?"

"What? What does Xiao Muyuan mean?"

"What showdown?"

The conference hall started to discuss again, Xiao Muyuan twisted his neck and looked at everyone with a faint smile.

"Xiao Muyuan, what do you mean by that?"

Angel He Yun supported the table with all his strength and stood up. His lips were trembling uncontrollably. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and flowed down his cheeks into his collar.

Suddenly he felt a little difficult to breathe, so he freed up one hand and pulled the tie vigorously.

"Yo, Chairman He is in a hurry, okay, then I, Xiao Muyuan, will stop playing dumb with you."

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, a man in a light brown suit and glasses walked in.

He was carrying a briefcase in his hand, and after walking into the conference hall, he put it on the table and opened it, then took out a bunch of documents from it, and handed it to Xiao Muyuan.

Shaking the documents in Xiao Muyuan's hands, he gently placed them in front of He Yuntian.

"If Director He's eyes are not blurry, he can understand these things!"

"This—this is—"

He Yuntian fiddled with those documents, picking them up one by one to read, shaking his hands in disbelief.

"Sixth Master Qi, Zhang Qiaoshan, Qiao Wang, speaking of it, I, Xiao Muyuan, would still like to thank you three, if it weren't for the three of you doing it in front of Director He, maybe——I wouldn't have bought it so soon Arrived at Hongtian."

"Xiao Muyuan, your grandma's, what do you mean?" Qiao Wang and Zhang Qiaoshan suddenly stood up from their chairs.

But the two of them just moved for a moment, and ten bodyguards in black suits rushed in from outside the door, surrounding all the people in front of the conference table.

"Xiao Muyuan, don't go too far. What do you mean, are you going to imprison all our shareholders?"

"Don't dare!" Xiao Muyuan smiled and waved his hands, "I, Xiao Muyuan, am not a gangster, so I won't do those illegal things, but my people, in my company, do have the right to protect me. What do you say —Isn’t it, Director He?”

The documents in He Yuntian's hands fell one after another, and his mind went blank.

Looking at the equity transfer documents, he felt that the sky was about to collapse.

"Sorry, I have said so much, maybe everyone is still not clear, then I, Xiao, will officially announce to everyone from now on that I, Xiao Muyuan, hold 40.00% of Hongtian's shares, which is currently the largest in Hongtian. Shareholder, that is to say, from today onwards, I——is the chairman of Hongtian Group, and Director He—” Xiao Muyuan turned around and patted He Yuntian on the shoulder, whispering in his ear, “He Dong, it's time for you to retire, go home quietly, and enjoy your life!"

"You—" He Yuntian's eyes widened, staring straight at Xiao Muyuan, suddenly, he pressed one hand tightly to his heart, his reddened face was stretched with blue veins, It was very painful.

"Chairman, medicine—"

The secretary ran in from the door, but before he could get to him, He Yuntian rolled his eyes and fell down slantly.

"He Dong—"

"Director—"

There was a mess in the conference hall, most of the people hurried towards the place where He Yuntian fell down.

Zhang Qiaoshan and Qiao Wang were dumbfounded, and the sixth child was paralyzed on the ground, mumbling, "Lie to me, lie to me, big brother, big brother—"

"Mr. Xiao, Director He seems to have had a heart attack."

Xiao Muyuan raised his finger, rubbed it on his forehead, frowned, and sighed, "Dong Xu, call an ambulance."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao."

Li Dongxu took out his phone and was about to dial the emergency number, when he heard He Yuntian yell with the last of his strength.

"Qing-wen-"

The voice was extremely miserable, and it echoed in the large conference hall for a long time. ?

☆, the truth

?"dad--"

He Qingwen threw off the backpack on his body, rushed into the mourning hall with a few strides, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

However——He Yuntian just watched He Qingwen silently. He looked at the few people in the mourning hall with those shrewd eyes, and left his last contemptuous smile in the world.

"Qingwen, Qingwen, you come back all day—" Yu Juan heard her son's cries, and was supported from the back room, and walked out.

"Mom, I'm back." He Qingwen wiped his red eyes from crying, stood up and hugged his mother.

Five years ago, He Qingwen was sent to the United States to study. Yu Juan hadn't seen her son for a long time, but she never expected that the reunion of mother and son would be in her husband's mourning hall. Thinking of this, Yu Juan couldn't help but Cried again.

"Son—ah—your father is gone—"

He Qingwen hugged Yu Juan tightly to prevent her body from slipping down. He held back tears and tried not to let them flow from his eyes, because he knew that from this moment on, he would be Yu Juan's only one. Pillar, for the sake of his mother, he couldn't allow himself to immerse himself in grief too much.

He wants to support this family——

"Mom-Mom-listen to me." He Qingwen held Yu Juan's face in his hands, letting her trance eyes look at him as much as possible, "Mom, listen, we won't fall, you And me, the He family, and I, He Qingwen, I won't let Dad go away for nothing!"

After hearing He Qingwen's words, Yu Juan's dull eyes finally moved, she slowly silenced, and suddenly grabbed his hand, "Son, don't——Mom only has you, Mom please, don't Go fight Xiao Muyuan, Xiao Muyuan is a wolf, a wolf—you can’t fight him, you can’t fight him—"

"Mom, don't worry, our He family won't fall down so easily."

He Qingwen hugged Yujuan in his arms, stroking her back with his hands, then he scanned the empty mourning hall with those eyes very similar to He Yuntian's.

deserted——

The company's shareholders, He Yuntian's former friends, and those people who are following others are all absent.

snort!This is human nature. When people gain power, they nod and bow to you, embrace you in front of you and hold you in the back, and say words of loyalty that can go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire.But once you lose power, those people will only hide behind the scenes and watch you coldly, watching you fall from the clouds into the mud, and no one will come to pull you, for fear that you will be covered in mud.

What kind of family affection, friendship, it turned out that it was just a decoration commonly known as a smile on the face.

He Qingwen sighed, "Mom, has Uncle Rong been here?"

"Rong Shiming?" Yu Juan thought for a while, then nodded lightly, "Come here, on the first day of your father's mourning hall arrangement. What? You want to find him?"

He Qingwen pursed his lips and thought about it. He wasn't sure whether his decision was right or wrong, but the only one who could help him now seemed to be him. After all, he had known his father for 30 years.

"Yes, I'll visit him later, I hope—I hope he can help us because he and Dad were kowtowing brothers before they were alive."

"But—after all, you are in the period of filial piety. It doesn't seem very good to visit other people's houses!" Yu Juan carefully discouraged He Qingwen.

He Qingwen supported Yu Juan's shoulder and said, "Mom, we're out of time, and Dad's gone. Now the company is in a period of turmoil, and no one knows how many things Xiao Muyuan will do in a day. I have to catch him." Take every opportunity or we're really doomed."

Yu Juan obeyed her son and nodded.

He Qingwen got up and walked to He Yuntian's portrait, gently stroking his father's brows and eyes with his hands, and said softly, "Dad, don't worry, I will leave Mom and the He family to me. My son will polish your eyes for you. Just wait and see, wait and see how my son will take Hong Tian back from Xiao Muyuan's hands one day."

"Sorry, I really can't help you!"

After hearing Rong Shiming's words, He Qingwen knelt down on the ground without any hesitation.

"Qingwen, what are you doing?" Rong Shiming stared at He Qingwen who was kneeling on the ground in astonishment, and leaned forward involuntarily.

He Qingwen lowered his head, his face was pale, and his lips were bleeding from the bite of his teeth, which became the only bright color on his body at the moment.

"Uncle Rong, please, think of a way. My father's 20 years of hard work can't just end like this."

He knelt there firmly, waiting for Rong Shiming's reply, no matter what, he would fight hard, even though he knew the chance was very small.

At this time, Rong Shiming's daughter, Rong Yuan, walked in the door, saw this scene, and ran over quickly.

"Brother Qingwen, when did you come back, why are you kneeling, get up quickly."

She grabbed He Qingwen's arm, trying to pull him up from the ground, but He Qingwen remained motionless like a rock.

"Dad, what the hell is going on here, hurry up and tell Brother Qingwen to get up."

Rong Shiming sighed, then stretched out his hand to lift He Qingwen.

"It's not that Uncle Rong doesn't want to help you, but it's really powerless. Your father left too suddenly, and he didn't have time to transfer the equity in his hand to you or anyone else, so you can't inherit his equity."

"Then what about my dad's share?"

"All shareholders decided through discussion that his equity company has the right to take it back, which will be handled internally by the company."

"Uncle Rong means that the internal shareholders will divide up all my father's shares, and our mother and son will not get a penny?"

He Qingwen raised his head and looked at Rong Shiming with eyes as cold as water.

Rong Shiming took a step back involuntarily, because those eyes were so similar to He Yuntian, it made him flustered.

"Also—not a penny, the house, the car, and all the properties that belong to the individual can still be inherited."

He Qingwen stood there, motionless, and smiled coldly for a long while.

Because he wanted to restore the company's stock market that fell a year ago, He Yuntian had used everything to maintain the stock price, including houses and cars, all of which were mortgaged to the bank.

very good--

Their He family really has nothing at this moment——

Feeling dizzy, he covered his darkened eyes with his hands.

"Brother Qingwen, what's wrong with you?" Rong Yuan stepped forward to support He Qingwen, then turned to look at Rong Shiming, "Dad, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything!"

Rong Shiming glanced at his daughter, "It's none of your business, don't ask too much." He approached He Qingwen, glanced at his face, "Qingwen, are you okay?"

He Qingwen waved his hand, "It's nothing, I'm fine, could it be that there is really nothing I can do?"

Rong Shiming shook his head, "Other shareholders are watching. Even if I want to do something at this time, it may not be so easy."

other shareholders—

snort!At present, Hongtian's largest shareholder is Xiao Muyuan, and the so-called other shareholders are just his words!

"Uncle Rong, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Rong Shiming asked carefully.

He Qingwen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said leisurely, "Uncle Rong and my dad have known each other for 30 years, and their relationship is naturally different from other people's. You always told me that when you joined forces to fight the world, you ate so much Bitterness, it is so difficult to be excluded, and I never thought that one day I could really create Hongtian. You also said that it is my father who has been working hard in the front. Today is today. There is just one thing that I still don’t understand.” His eyes slowly turned to Rong Shiming, “In Hongtian, you and my dad hold the most shares, and my dad holds 30.00%. , you have 20.00% six, and the shares held by other people are only fragmentary. Even if they join forces, they will never have a chance to take my father's position. But what I want to ask is——Rong Uncle, even if Xiao Muyuan bought all the remaining small shares, it would only account for 30.00%40.00, and he would not be able to beat my dad at all. But, as far as I know, the holding shares that Xiao Muyuan took out that day It turned out to be [-]%, Uncle Rong, I want to know where the shares in his hands come from?"

He Qingwen's voice was so cold that Rong Shiming felt completely chilled to the bone.

He stared at He Qingwen in horror, but quickly avoided his eyes in embarrassment. He couldn't believe that this He Qingwen in front of him was the same child who was squeezed into Yu Juan's arms at the airport five years ago?

No-no-that's terrible!

He thought that this matter would disappear with He Yuntian's death, even if everyone knew about it, even if they blamed him behind his back, so what?

He Yuntian is dead, and the only person who can really make him suffer with conscience is gone.

but why?

Why are He Qingwen's eyes so similar to He Yuntian's?

His gaze was like countless knives, stabbing at his chest, causing him unbearable pain.

Rong Shiming fell down on the sofa in panic, his eyes were staring straight, Rong Yuan was frightened, and ran over to help him rub his chest.

"Dad, what's going on with you guys? Brother Qingwen, Uncle He is gone, I know you are all very sad, but—"

"Is Uncle Rong really sad?"

He Qingwen walked to the sofa, squatted down, and looked at him. The more Rong Shiming dared not look into his eyes, the more he wanted him to see clearly.

"Qingwen, I—I'm also helpless!"

"Help? Hmph, why, what did my dad do wrong, why did the most trusted people around him do such things? I really want to know how Xiao Muyuan did it."

I'm afraid that until the end, He Yuntian never thought that the person who really betrayed him and gave him the most fatal blow would be his best friend.

30 years of friendship, what is it!

"Qingwen, believe me, don't fight with Xiao Muyuan, you are not his opponent, take your mother to live in the United States, and start from scratch, Uncle Rong will pay for everything for you, you—"

He Qingwen's cold eyes swept over again, he stood up, and flicked away the wrinkles on his body, as if to flick away all the disgusting things that made him feel dirty.

"No need, keep your own things well, and don't let your daughter—one day see the same scene."

He Qingwen didn't take another look at Rong Shiming's annoying face, he walked out of the Rong's mansion under Rong Shiming's flustered eyes. ?

☆, predicament

"Is he He Qingwen?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Muyuan looked at the boy who came out of the Rong's mansion in the photo, with an immature face, but a different kind of firm look in his eyes.

"Hmph, he looks quite handsome, what a pity! He Yuntian was a shrewd man, but he left nothing for him before he left." After thinking for a while, he smiled again, "That's not right, He Yuntian was born before he died. Are those villas in the bank about to expire?"

"There is still one month left. If he still cannot repay the 3000 million owed to the bank after one month, all these villas will be confiscated by the bank."

Xiao Muyuan frowned, then tapped the table with his hands, his gaze stayed on the photo, that child had the same eyes as He Yuntian.

"Do you know what He Qingwen's next plan is? Hmph, do you want to seek revenge from me?" Xiao Muyuan chuckled lightly.

Li Dongxu pushed his glasses, and also glanced at the person in the photo.

"Rong Shiming said that although He Qingwen asked him for help, he didn't reveal much about Mr. Xiao's attitude towards you. And I heard that once He Yuntian's filial piety is over, he will take Mrs. He to the United States. "

"To the United States?"

"Yes, he is currently studying in the United States, studying for a master's degree in business. I heard that He Qingwen is a genius in business management. There are not many people who can learn such achievements at the age of 22."

Xiao Muyuan was quite surprised when he heard Li Dongxu's words. He didn't expect He Qingwen to be so outstanding. After thinking about it, he was right. Of course, He Yuntian's son couldn't be mediocre.

He Qingwen——

Maybe his future opponent will be really strong, maybe——

"Dongxu, arrange for me to have a meal with President Liu this Friday."

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to—"

"The ten villas of the He family are only worth 3000 million yuan, what a pity!"

"I see, Mr. Xiao!" Li Dongxu gently pushed off his glasses, turned and walked out of the office.

On the day of He Yuntian's burial, it was raining lightly, and there were few guests. A few small shareholders from the company came. Rong Shiming just showed up hastily. Lao Liu, Zhang Qiaoshan, and Qiao Wang didn't show up.

And the only ones who sent He Yuntian to the end were their mother and son.

He Qingwen took Yu Juan to the United States, and rented a small house in a somewhat crowded alley, and the two mother and son lived like this.

Fortunately, the landlord is a Chinese, and this kind of fellowship in a foreign country will be somewhat taken care of.

He Yuntian didn't leave much money for them, because he didn't have the qualifications, and what he did for Yu Juan was only a work visa.

Without a source of livelihood, the money he brought was almost exhausted, so He Qingwen went to school during the day, and then went to work in a high-end restaurant after school to make ends meet.

He Qingben was originally a son of a rich family, and he was very particular about those high-end things. Usually, the dishes and wine suggested by him were praised by the guests, and he was also very popular with everyone.Not long after, He Qingwen was promoted from a small waiter to a foreman.

Furthermore, he is a master of business administration, and he has his own way of managing restaurants. His opinions are often adopted by the managers of the department.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and He Qingwen's life has begun to stabilize, except that every time he passes by those towering office buildings, he still feels a little lonely.

In the past, he also stood at the highest place, and his father always held his shoulders, letting him learn to look down, and let him learn to grasp the situation.

But now, he can only look up and stretch out his hand, there is a sky that he can't touch.

He Qingwen sighed, lowered his head, and walked over.

"Are you Diven?"

"Mr. Douglas?"

He Qingwen raised his head, and saw the window of the car parked beside him slowly lowered, and a very gentlemanly and elegant American man poked his head out of the window.

"Haha, it's really you. I thought I was wrong. This is the first time I've seen you without work clothes."

He Qingwen nodded respectfully in return, "I didn't expect to see you here, and I was also very surprised."

Doug Lang smiled slightly, "Don't you go to work during the day? Speaking of which, it seems that I have never seen you in the restaurant during the day."

"I only work evening shifts and generally have classes during the day."

"Oh——" Doug Lang nodded clearly, "Then where are you going now, take my car, and I'll take you there."

"No need!" He Qingwen quickly waved his hands, "Thank you, Mr. Douglan, my home is just ahead, I just want to rush back to see my mother, and then go to work."

"That's right! Then I'll see you at the restaurant later. I'm going to invite some important guests today. Please make arrangements for me!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Douglang, I will definitely arrange it properly."

He Qingwen said goodbye to Doug Lang, and hurried home.

Doug Lang looked at the brisk walking figure, smiled softly, and turned to the assistant beside him.

"How did you find out about him?"

Assistant Will handed the materials he had just obtained to Doug Lang, and while pointing to him, he said, "The ones described before are his materials from a month ago, and most of them are complete. I just got the news that his mother has Very serious kidney disease, this is his mother's medical certificate obtained from the hospital several times, I am afraid that his mother may be hospitalized in a short time, more likely to have a kidney transplant, and he will need a lot of money at that time .”

Doug Lang put away his gentlemanly smile, kept his head down and carefully looked at the documents in his hands, and his gaze stayed on the sunny and handsome face in the photo from time to time.

What he likes the most is this person's eyes, they are very bright, and there is a shy charm when he smiles, but sometimes, when he is thinking about something blankly, there will be a particularly determined look in his eyes, called One cannot forget.

Just now, because he couldn't hold back for a while, he opened the car window and called him.

Nothing, just want to hear his voice, talk to him and.

Doug Lang handed the information back to Weier, and ordered, "Be sure to follow up with the hospital, and tell me as soon as there is anything."

"Yes, sir."

Doug Lang cast his eyes out of the window again, and that figure had long since disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people. However, no matter how high or far that person flew, he would not be able to escape from his grasp, because he had already laid his hands on him. He caught the net, just waiting for the bird to fall obediently into his arms.

"Qingwen, mom doesn't want to be hospitalized, the fees here are too expensive, let's go home!"

"Mom, you're thinking too much. My classmate's father is the director of this hospital. You can get a lot of discount from him. Don't worry about it. Stay in peace for a few days and we'll go home."

"Really?" Yu Juan asked suspiciously. Although she didn't quite believe it, seeing He Qingwen's relaxed expression, it didn't look like a fake, so she didn't say any more.

"Mom, stay by yourself for a while. I'll prepare some things for the hospital, and I'll be right back." He Qingwen smiled lightly, and patted Yu Juan on the shoulder to make her relax.

Yu Juan nodded, "Then you go, be careful on the road."

"En!" He Qingwen walked out of the ward with a smile.

Just when he closed the door, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and his eyes were dark. He hurriedly supported the wall on his right, leaned against the wall, and slowly squatted down.

He was only a hair away from collapse, and he was almost unable to hold on.

He Qingwen buried his face in his hands, liquid flowed from between his fingers, he bit his lips tightly, choked up, and didn't dare to make a sound, lest Yu Juan might notice in the room.

So he only stayed for a short while, then he hurriedly stood up, leaning on the wall beside him and slowly left.

Don't cry here, mother will hear—

He moved his trembling legs firmly, and walked into the bathroom step by step.

He worked overtime again last night and didn't sleep all night.

His mother was sick, so he attended classes during the day and went to work at night, and sometimes asked to work overtime automatically, just to add a little more income.

The money he earns from working part-time is only enough to survive the day. Even if some customers often give him some tips, this kind of income is just a drop in the bucket.

Not enough, far from enough.

As he washed his face, he recalled what the doctor had said.

——Your mother’s kidney has completely lost its function. The best way is to replace the kidney. If not, even if she can live for a while, her disease will cause her quite a lot of pain. Squeeze the other internal organs, and then all internal organs will fail, and she will die in pain.

No treatment means death, and treatment means spending a lot of money.

Before that, you have to wait, and if you have, you have to find a matching kidney, and finally, money——

A lot of money, the money for the operation, the cost of various treatments after the operation, the endless medical expenses——

For him at present, these are simply astronomical figures, a huge bottomless pit.

What ability does he have?

He Qingwen looked at himself in the mirror, so pale and haggard, yet he still had to pretend to be relaxed.

He felt tired, really tired——

He lay on the sink and stayed quietly for a while, until he realized that his mother was still waiting for him, he calmed down and walked out of the bathroom.

He walked out of the hospital gate, raised his head, the sun was dazzling, he squinted his red and swollen eyes, and looked forward.

The black car looked familiar to him, not to mention the limited edition Lexus, even in the United States, few people could afford such a car.

"Mr. Douglas?"

He walked over, the window was lowered again, and Dougron stuck out his head and smiled at him.

"Diven? Didn't expect to see you here, even though it's not a good place."

He Qingwen struggled to hold up a smiling face, "Yeah, I didn't expect that."

"Oh, I'm visiting a friend in the hospital, how about you?"

"I—" He Qingwen didn't know whether he should tell an outsider about his mother's hospitalization, but did it make any difference?

who will help him-

"You seem to have cried, your eyes are very red." Doug Lang pointed to his eyes.

He Qingwen turned his head in embarrassment, pursed his lips, and acquiesced.

Doug Lang enthusiastically knocked on the car door, "Get in the car first! Diven, I think you need to calm down now, let's go have a drink together."

"This—" He Qingwen was a little surprised, this Mr. Dougran usually did