Chapter 766

If Li Shuke were here, he would look at him with disdain.

Chu Jia thought. He hasn't participated in the company for a long time. Now she doesn't know what the company is like. What if she can't do the export conditions in the end.

Her eyebrows grew tighter and tighter, her fingers tangled together.

"If you can't think of it, I can promise you, but miss Chu will owe me a favor." Song muzhe spoke slowly. He knew clearly that Chu Jiasi didn't want to owe him a favor at all.

If it hadn't been forced and helpless, I'm afraid I would have run far away.

"I don't know the current situation of our company, so I can't promise you anything..."

"Then I owe you a favor. I won't buy Zhiyuan and help you get back your company." Song muzhe narrowed his eyes and was smart like an old fox.

No matter what kind of conditions, they can't compare with a favor.

After all, human debt is the most difficult to repay.

Song muzhe has already calculated that he will find more opportunities to get along with Chu Jiasi instead of going farther and farther.

Song Mufeng is right. If you like it, you have to chase it.

What's more, chujiasi is not happy at all.

"No, Mr. Song, I want to go back and see the company first, and then give you an answer?" Chujiasi said so, but she had no idea in her heart.

Where does she know about company management and investment.

Otherwise, at that time, he would not have lost all these to Jiang Chen and ran to the hospital to save the dead and heal the wounded.

In the end.

If she had known something about the company, she wouldn't have come to this point.

Chu Jiasi was regretful. When her parents were alive, she didn't come into contact with any knowledge of business management, but learned her favorite major.

No one expected that the last sanitary ware would be like this.

"Good." Song muzhe nodded and went out of the room to let Chu Jiasi rest earlier.

With the door closed, chujiasi exhaled deeply.

She found some books on the professional knowledge of company management on the Internet. It seemed that she knew every word, but she didn't understand when they were connected.

She forced herself to watch, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, chujiasi had an extra set of clothes beside her bed. It was a skirt. Anyway, it looked much better than her pajamas.

At breakfast, song muzhe said, "you're almost well. You can go out for activities."

Chu Jiasi nodded. After dinner, she said she wanted to go to her parents' grave to worship. When song muzhe proposed to send her, she thought for a while and agreed.

Fortunately, song Mufeng had taken back her wallet and some personal belongings, otherwise she had no money to buy flowers and some fruits.

Every time they said a word in the car, song muzhe was still looking at the financial newspaper. Chu Jiasi looked at it for a few times and didn't understand what good-looking and useful these things were.

She wanted to ask song muzhe, but she didn't want to look at him again. She just wanted to rest her mind.

When she came to the cemetery, chujiasi went in.

There is a little rain in the sky, pattering, and it won't wet people for a while.

The distance from the door to the tombstone was not far, but Chu Jiasi felt that she had walked for a long time, and the road seemed to have no end.

She wants to see her parents and is afraid to see them.

She didn't want them to see how bad and incompetent she was now. She couldn't even keep what they left.

At the moment of seeing her parents' photos, chujiasi's grievances all came out.

These days she lived in Song muzhe's room and tried to bear her grief because she didn't want outsiders to worry, "Dad, mom, I came to see you."

She put things one by one in front of the tombstone and shed tears one by one.

After a long silence, Chu Jiasi spoke out her grievances.

Just like when she was a child, if she told her troubles, someone would help her solve them.

But not now, not anymore.

"I didn't keep what you gave me. I really want to protect it, but I don't have an Indian two way."

"Remember the Jiang Chen I brought before? I really meant we could get to the end, but I didn't expect we could make it. "

"He's thinking about the company now, but I can't help it at all."

"Dad, mom, if only you were here, I wouldn't be homeless."

Chu Jiasi was more and more aggrieved, squatting in front of the tombstone and crying sadly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Song muzhe wanted to come up and give an umbrella. Unexpectedly, he saw the scene in front of him. He stood far away until he watched Chu Jiasi cry more and more.

The rain suddenly stopped overhead. Chu Jiasi looked up and looked into song muzhe's black eyes.

"Why are you here?" Chujiasi casually wiped away the tears from her face and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's raining hard." Song muzhe squatted down beside her and looked at the two people on the tombstone in front of her. They all looked very young and kind. At a glance, they knew that they liked helping others when they were alive.

It is not difficult to see from Chu Jiasi that she had a happy childhood and had a good family. Judging from the property left by her parents, her family environment is not bad.

"Actually, I can help you."

"No need." Chu Jiasi stubbornly looked at Song muzhe and didn't want him to help him.

"No, you owe me. You have helped me. Why don't I help you again? I can help you keep the company and punish Jiang Chen. " Song muzhe said slowly, his eyes drifting away.

"I can solve it myself."

No matter how song muzhe persuaded him, Chu Jiasi always disagreed with his proposal.

"Mr. Song, I appreciate your willingness to help me, but after all, I need to face it alone. If you can help me for a while, can you help me for a lifetime? "

Song muzhe mumbled a few times. He wanted to say that as long as Chu Jiasi wanted to, he could help her all her life.

"I know I'm really good for nothing now. My company and home are almost gone. I'm basically a homeless person."

"I know I'm a waste, but I also want to struggle. I also want to get these back."

Chujiasi was so excited that tears could not be controlled.

Song muzhe pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. "Don't say that. You're good for nothing. You're an excellent doctor."