Chapter 272

"Father, you must cheer up, or our company will have no backbone!"

With a sad face, Zhang Hailin helped Zhang Zhenlong to one side of the seat.

At this time, Zhang Zhenlong looks like an old man in his old age, with no blood on his face.

Even the white hair on the head is more conspicuous.

In just a few days, a high spirited man was destroyed by reality.

Zhang Hailin looked at Zhang Zhenlong with some heartache.

"Hailin! You'll have to go your own way in the future! "

Zhang Zhenlong said slowly.

"Don't worry, father. We can certainly solve this problem."

"Grandfather song and grandma Yun can certainly help us solve these problems. Don't worry about it."

"Now you just need to have a good rest and wait for our new news!"

Zhang Zhenlong's words were suddenly lost, and Zhang Hailin was shocked.

All of a sudden, I thought that Zhang Zhenlong was going to be confused.

"Remember, Hailin, I'm the one who made me who I am today."

"No wonder other people, so you must not go to seek revenge after I leave."

"Your grandfather gave Fenghuo group to me. Now I will give Fenghuo group to you."

"If I'm gone, you'll live alone in this world!"

Zhang Hailin was flustered and said, "don't worry, you must be OK."

"You're just tired and need a rest now."

Zhang Zhenlong shook his head, showed a tired smile and said, "now go and help me sell all my stocks. At least I can save some money for you."

"If someone comes to ask for a debt, there's enough money in the company's account."

"Don't believe what others say

"Remember!"

Zhang Hailin nodded tearfully.

Although Zhang Zhenlong seldom stays with Zhang Hailin at ordinary times, Zhang Hailin knows very well how much pressure Zhang Zhenlong faces

Now he hates why he doesn't work.

If I took over the company as soon as possible, would these things not happen.

Zhang Zhenlong gently stroked Zhang Hailin's forehead, and it seemed that his childhood appearance appeared in front of his eyes.

"That's good!"

With these words, Zhang Zhenlong slowly closed his eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, Zhang Hailin picked up the phone and called an ambulance to Beijun city. "Before the incident, his job number was stolen."

Song se looked at Zhang Hailin and said with a smile, "do you mean hackers deliberately attack us?"

"So who stole it?"

"Isn't that strange?"

"What's more, a small employee should not have the right to publish articles in the newspaper," Yun Lan said

"It seems that the whole Beijun daily is not going to give us an account!"