Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Chen Ming hung up the phone and was so angry that he couldn't speak. He almost said thank you to let me buy He's by lowering the stock price. The sweet blood stuck in Chen Ming's throat.

They invested so much to make a wedding dress for He Shanting. No wonder He Shanting allowed He's share price to be low. He probably planned to privatize He's a long time ago. This person's ambition is hidden under his arrogance.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

Because they need to repay the pledged funds with interest next month, the privatization will return the shares in the hands of the remaining shareholders in the form of cash or securities at a premium, but they can't wait for this time.

Thinking that he was mortgaging his entire net worth, and that if he could not repay the property in time, the property would be auctioned off, which meant that he had nothing left, and Chen Mingsheng fainted.

And Assistant Fang stood in the office frightened.

He didn't understand why He Shanting tolerated Chen Mingfang's lowering of the stock price. After all, the management of the market value of a listed company can be said to be the top priority, and managers need to be responsible for the interests of all shareholders.

When He Shanting asked someone to draft a privatization proposal, he finally understood that He Shanting's temperament was not willing to share He's family with others at ease. His purpose was to privatize He's family, and Chen Ming was the lamb who took the initiative to send it to his door.

This made him doubt about the relationship between He Shanting's mother and son. He Shanting's mother spent the rest of her life preparing for the listing, but He Shanting did the opposite.

What He Shanting cared about was not the company's interests but absolute control, so he allowed Chen Mingfang to muddy He's water and suppressed the board's plan to suspend trading.

Assistant Fang couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

He Shanting has always been relentless in his work, but he has no means to deal with Chen Ming who was expelled from the He family. He just sent Chen Ming's precious son to prison and allowed Chen Ming to have close contacts with Mr. Zheng. The veteran of the company, is today what you've been waiting for?

It's hard to say whether this illness was coincidental or intentional, just like the car accident in the remote southwest, people couldn't detect He Shanting's thoughts, after all, he was only helping to deal with the affairs on the surface.

If Chen Ming was He Shanting's sharpening stone at the beginning, he is completely regarded as a pawn now. It's just a pity for Mr. Zheng of TC.

He was curious about how Chen Ming tricked TC into the water. Speaking of which, the conflict between TC and He's was only the original Thailand development project, and the main reason was not He's, but he didn't tell the other party about the bankruptcy of the Bai family.

Assistant Fang couldn't figure out why Mr. Zheng, who started from scratch, was so stingy. He regarded the He family as a thorn in his side, and the most taboo in doing business was sentimental. Now, the whole group might go into bankruptcy and liquidation.

As for BNK, there is nothing to lose, but it is quite unwise to sever the relationship with He's this time. Not only the domestic and the entire European market will struggle, and He's just swallowed the cake vacated by BNK.

Of course, the most painful price is Chen Ming, because the asset mortgage directly goes bankrupt.

Assistant Fang suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that He Shanting didn't look good when he said that he was a bankrupt teenager. His boss had bankrupted others without saying a word and still had the face to ask him what he should do if he went bankrupt?I can only say a word of convincing.

But the good news is that he doesn't have to leave.

In the afternoon, Song Zui sat in the classroom on the principle of Marxism. To be precise, he wore earplugs and focused on physics, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall asleep after listening to the class seriously.

Because it was a big class, there were not only students from the Academy of Sciences but also students from the School of Economics on the seats. The student of the School of Economics sitting in front of him suddenly kicked the table excitedly: "Big news! He's announced the privatization."

Song Zui didn't lift his eyelids.

That's pretty normal.

He never worried about He Shanting's loss. When did this thousand-year-old fox suffer? He Shanting waited for him at the school gate after school. He made up his mind to beat the big dog.

He Shanting took Song Zui's schoolbag.

Song Zui went to the milk tea shop to choose milk tea. He doesn't usually drink milk tea, and even if he does, he thinks it's expensive and rarely adds small ingredients, but today is different.

The boy stood at the door of the milk tea shop confidently.

"Pannago."

"Highland barley."

"Forget it and give me all of it."

He Shanting smiled and paid, the two of them drank a lot of milk tea and walked back to the house, Song Tiantian meowed extremely resentfully on the sofa.

Song Zui had no choice but to pour a cup of Shuhua milk for the cat, and now Song Tiantian drank Shuhua milk by the sofa, his tail wagging more cheerfully than a puppy.

Song Zui began to study while drinking milk tea. Mr. Yang was not particularly satisfied with his recent study situation, and he still had a thick list of books to read.

However, the person behind him kissed his exposed skin, and the cold skin shivered because of the sharp touch, stained with an imperceptible crimson.

He could bear it at first, but the other party boldly penetrated into his neckline, and You held him in his arms and kissed him dissatisfied, his whole body was covered with the faint smell of milk tea.

At the same time, the opponent is pressing in step by step.

Because he was completely hugged on his lap and couldn't read the book at all, Song Zui could only take a deep breath and was forced to sit up to make himself feel better, but he fell heavily under the force of gravity, and he almost lost his eyes under the strong stimulation black.

He Shanting hugged him and walked to the room, the violent bumps upstairs made him at a loss what to do, when the other party kissed him, he shook his face shamelessly, he bit He Shanting's shoulder, his face was so red that he couldn't even look at it.

The sound of whipping water was heard when the door was closed, and the jade pendant on the neck kept shaking, as if the pure and flawless glass was also stained with opaque liquid.

Song Zui woke up with pressure marks all over his body. He scolded the old beast and turned his head away from He Shanting who came over with porridge.

He Shanting sat down and asked, "Do you want me to massage?"

Song Zui still remembered how the other party pinched his buttocks and pressed against his body yesterday, and he pushed away the hand on his waist expressionlessly.

"Well let you do it again?"

He Shanting raised his handsome eyebrows, and his voice was full of laziness after being satisfied, with a hint of laziness.

"It's not impossible for you to go to me."

To be honest, Song Zui looked at that deceiving face, but he still remembered that the reason why the two reconciled was largely because he couldn't resist having sex with He Shanting.

Obviously, he was the one who was raped by Fang Yizheng's words and asked him to be responsible. If he went to Heshan Pavilion, he didn't know what this person would do. After thinking about it, he suppressed his thoughts.

But this person still looks like you can pick and choose. He once again scolded the old beast to go to school with the pain, and his movements were a little limping.

Looking down at the jade pendant dangling outside his clothes, he felt a little guilty. He actually thought that He Shanting was the one who saved him. If it was him, he would write his name upside down.

He put the jade pendant into the bottom of his clothes, walked to the school gate, and ran into Police Officer Wu in plain clothes. Officer Wu smiled kindly at him: "I'm retiring this month, and I want to come and see you."

Song Zui just nodded politely.

He is used to being casual, and he can't feel close to Officer Wu, who has a serious personality, but Officer Wu tried his best to ask him about his life at school: "How is your study?"

This reminded him of Lao Deng. The father and son always talked nonchalantly, and they asked him the most about how they were studying, so he stopped suddenly.

"pretty good."

"That's good." Officer Wu touched his pocket and took out a crumpled red envelope, "It's not easy for you to live in Shanghai."

Inside the red envelope is a thick wad of money.

It was impossible for Song Zui to take Officer Wu's things, so he shook his head and turned around to leave, but Officer Wu chased after him.

"If you don't want to accept it, I won't force you, but if you need my help, just say it."

He originally wanted to say no, but subconsciously touched the jade pendant on his neck. He didn't know whether it was regret or something that made him say, "Can you find someone for me?"

"Who are you looking for?"

"The person who saved me in the southwest."

He had no way of finding out who that person was. He could erase all traces, presumably someone of high status. I don't know if Officer Wu has this ability. If he could find it, he wanted to seriously say sorry.

He told Officer Wu about the hidden villa at the end of the mountain forest. The huge building seemed to be abandoned, and there was no one there, and there was a long silence after that.

Song Zui knew that Police Officer Wu was not someone who used power for personal gain, and this request was just a whim. Just when he wanted to say no, Officer Wu recalled the details of the case and said, "This house is the He family's secret residence. If I guess right .”

"The person who saved you was He Shanting."

This answer was so shocking that Song Zui stood there for a long time, he couldn't accept this fact at all, how should I put it?The person who looks like a fairy turned out to be a wild model from Eastern Europe.

Chen Ming couldn't swallow his breath after waking up in the hospital. He held Mr. Zheng's hand and said, "We can't just accept our fate like this."

Mr. Zheng was speechless to Chen Ming. He shouldn't have believed in this prodigal dog who was kicked out from the He family. He couldn't think of anything else at all, he just wanted to try his best to save the company.

Chen Ming was unwilling to take the car out of the hospital, when he saw Song Zui walking out of the school gate alone.

The young man's skin was porcelain white, so thin that it would collapse in the wind, like beautiful and fragile porcelain, he seemed to be thinking about something, frowning and restless.

Such a delicate and weak person doesn't have a bodyguard around him, I don't know whether to say that He Shanting has a big heart or is too relieved.

He couldn't deal with He Shanting, but he still had a way to deal with He Shanting's little boyfriend. He ordered his men to go down and take Song Zui away.

And Song Zui wanted to go back and ask for clarification. He felt someone following him as he was walking on the road, so he paused and skillfully turned into the alleys around the school.

Chen Ming returned to his house by car, poured himself a glass of red wine, and waited for the result with the glass in his hand.

Anyway, he has nothing to lose, so he might as well take the risk and use Song Zui to threaten He Shanting, get the money and go overseas, so he can spend the rest of his life comfortably abroad.

He knew that He Shanting was sick, and finally some of his little boyfriends were tied up. It would be more interesting if he was crazy.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, his old body was filled with the joy of success, and he ran to open the door, but who knew that when the door opened, the young man was standing outside the door with two men who looked like dead dogs.

"Chen Ming, right?"

"Are you looking down on me by only calling two people over?"