Ji Xiang was lying on the hospital bed with a red face and a few pieces of blue and purple. The blue and purple place was like a blue witch, charming and charming.
Gu Yuanyuan held wonton in her hand. She gently stirred the wonton in the white porcelain bowl. It was steaming. Ji Xiang's cherry mouth Zhang waited for Gu Yuanyuan to feed the wonton.
"You shouldn't let Xie Hua go. It's like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. She's a disaster outside after all," Gu Yuanyuan said.
"She can toss out any ups and downs. She is a mole ant in my eyes. She is trampled by others. I dug up her flower shop, and no one dares to say no." Ji Xiang despised it.
"You are a little arrogant and despise the enemy. She can kidnap you and torture you like this. She must be cruel and ruthless. First find out the details of each other, know yourself and the enemy, and be invincible in a hundred battles." Gu Yuanyuan is a little worried about Ji Xiang.
"It was she who tortured me, and I want to torture her back, and she tortured me more than she did. She killed my mother." Ji Xiang's eyes were sharp and his teeth clenched at the corners of his mouth.
The next morning, Xie Hua woke up, stretched, took a breath of fresh air and remembered that there were still things in the florist. After washing quickly, a driver drove out with Xie Hua in a limited edition Maybach and returned to her residence.
Xie Hua saw a pile of ruins outside the window. The driver opened the door and Xie Hua came down. She waved to the driver to go by herself.
There are still a few roses that have not been buried in the ruins. The white roses survive hard in the loess. The flowers will wither soon after they leave their roots and water.
Xie Hua walked on foot on the ruins. Her white high-heeled shoes were stained with some clay. She grabbed a handful of soil with her slender hand. The soil smelled of cement and some rotten branches and leaves. She pinched the soil, and the past memory flowed through the wound. In Xie Hua's mind, it was like an inverted movie video, but it stayed at one point. Gu Yuanyuan walked through her small black house in jixiangguan in a small broken flower skirt. Her small eyes saw something in it, but ran away!
Some people will forget, she can't forget, there are some roses in the yard, waving red sleeves from the wall. There are sharp thorns under the flirtatious color. If you don't pay attention to the sharp thorns, you will scratch people. Xie Hua pinched the red rose with her hand, threw the petals one by one on the moss stone steps, and the corners of her mouth rose. She thought you would let me go. At the moment, she was ready to fight.
After Gu Yuanyuan fed Ji Xiang wonton, he wanted to comfort Ji Xiang, but he didn't know where to start. Too many things have happened in recent days.
However, Ji Xiang smiled and went out. She opened a notebook. In the shallow paper Philippines, Ji Xiang still stuck to a yearning for her mother. She gently opened the photo. In the paper scented pages, slowly thin, fresh, lengthy, concise and transparent, the mother in her memory came slowly. Tears could not help but burst the dike, but there was a smile on his face.
Gu Yuanyuan looked at all this in the distance. In his heart, at the bottom, the waves were choppy. She couldn't help walking to Ji Chen's ward. Gu Yuanyuan called hot water and wiped Ji Chen gently and gently. After wiping with a towel with just a good temperature, his strong arm was steaming up. Now Ji Chen slept so peacefully and peacefully, and Dai Mei stretched out.
In the conference room of the headquarters, a group of people held an emergency meeting. The president was injured. The company's capital chain is broken because of improper investment.
The reporter downstairs stopped to report.
The reporter asked an employee, "what do you think of the company's debt crisis?"
The man said blandly, "I come to work for a living. If the company can't pay wages, I'll resign."
A group of people in the office were watching the news. Didn't this person say exactly what most employees thought?
"Who is responsible for this investment mistake?" a middle-aged man questioned.
Toumili patted the table, stood up and walked to the middle. "If we want to investigate the responsibility this time, everyone here has the responsibility. Now what we want to think about is how to solve the crisis of the company."
"The president doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now. How can we raise money? I suggest you choose to protect the principal. In order to reduce my loss, I decided to withdraw the capital." business people have rights, which have advantages and disadvantages. He doesn't want to live or die with the company. He has old and young people, and the whole family is counting on him.
Many shareholders, including those sitting here, think so. No one is Lei Feng at birth, and no one has always maintained Lei Feng spirit.
However, the finance minister looked at this group of people. She didn't dare to make a voice. She just received the news that the company's largest lending bank now refused to grant them loans, and the loans to be issued before are no longer issued. The company encountered the biggest crisis in its history.
At this time, a group of people argued endlessly. Ji Chen, the only one who could shake the whole audience, is still in the hospital.
"Mr. Ji is still in the hospital, you just want to withdraw the capital. The group has come through many ups and downs, and we can overcome the difficulties now. Let's work together to tide over the difficulties." where is toumili encouraging morale? Let's look at her quietly from the seat.
"We are entrepreneurs. We all came here after careful consideration and looking at the development prospect of the group. I believe we will continue to raise funds and use the remaining money in our hands to rescue the emergency." what the Minister of finance wants to solve most now is the problem of capital. He is afraid that he can't even send out the money of employees at the end of the month.
At that time, the situation was more serious. Now it should be that several projects have been stopped due to financial problems, which has caused such a serious negative situation. At that time, the employees will take care of and leave, and the consequences will be unimaginable. As soon as they heard that they wanted to continue to invest money, everyone hesitated. Some people invested in more than just the group. They were unwilling to do the thing of robbing Peter to pay Paul, and few people did it.
Toumili is very worried now. He still hasn't got through to Ji Chen. Now the whole company needs him. When can he come back.
Sometimes people want to do a good job, but they find themselves powerless.
Toumili had no idea what the finance minister had just said to her. She once found that she was powerless about the company.
The group is like the Titanic. It clearly sees that there is an iceberg in front of it, but it can't turn its head. If it slightly adjusts its direction when things happen, it won't be so dangerous.
Toumili anxiously found Ji Chen's secretary, who was still typing next to the computer. Toumili asked, "how is Ji Chen now?"
"He is still in the hospital. I don't know the specific situation," said the secretary.
"Now you put everything at work in the hospital to see if Ji Chen is better now." toumili said.
The Secretary also knew that Ji Chen was still in a coma, and the situation was not optimistic.