A year later, the emperor rose.
Seeing off the last batch of auditors, Nie Sheng returns to the president's office on the 21st floor.
Push open the door, a man side face, leaning on the side of the corner of the table. Straight long legs slightly folded into a radian, shirt sleeves button meticulously. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked cold and fierce. Only always clear eyes but less a touch of brilliance, appears cold and dark.
Time, enough to change a person's temperament.
A year ago, Qin muchI was the son of Qin's parents and the president of emperor Sheng. He looked down on all living beings. A year later, Qin Hansheng was shot, the Qin family was destroyed, all the contracts of emperor Sheng were terminated, suspended, and almost retired from the shopping mall.
And he, following him, watched him fall from the cloud to the bottom, struggling and wandering As soon as many major shareholders heard that Qin Hansheng had been executed in drug trafficking, they left in a hurry, for fear that they would make a fuss. Within a year, Emperor Sheng was forced to close down, with almost no income, but all kinds of expenses were snowballing like a snowball. What's more, they came from the pressure of public opinion from the outside world
Under such layers of pressure, he was really afraid that one day, he would not be able to bear it.
"Are they gone?" Qin Muzi sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
"It's gone." Nie Sheng looked back: "Mu Shao, what are you going to do next?"
What's next? His action, pull up a smile: "what do you think?"
"In the first step of emperor Sheng's recovery, how many pairs of eyes are looking behind his back? Naturally, we should be cautious." Nie Sheng said: "my subordinates feel that because of the drug trafficking incident a year ago, the image of emperor Sheng to the public is very bad. Now, if you want to start over, the most important thing is to establish a positive and positive image. "
"Just like I thought." Qin Mu Chi nodded: "in the next development project, I plan to build a drug research center and a permanent free welfare drug treatment center, so as to widely accept the drug addicts in the society and help them recover their new lives."
Nie Sheng is surprised: "Mu Shao, is this risky?" It took a year for the "Qin family drug trafficking incident" to fade away in people's minds. Now, Emperor Sheng is openly building a drug research center and a drug rehabilitation center in a year's time, which is undoubtedly a repetition of the past. He is only afraid that before a positive image has been established, all kinds of malicious remarks will be rampant
"How can you know if you don't take risks?" He snuffed out the butt of his cigarette and folded his legs. "This is the decision I made after thinking about it for a year. Besides --" He hesitated, his eyes darkened: "besides, this is also my father's dying advice."
Nie Sheng clear: "I understand." After thinking about it, he added: "it's just that with the financial resources of emperor Sheng, it's hard to build a drug research center and a drug rehabilitation center. This is also a public welfare undertaking. I'm afraid there will be an endless stream of research and follow-up expenses. I'm afraid we can't just rely on Disheng. We have to find a company to inject capital. "
His words are not without worry: "but the big banks have long ignored yidisheng's current situation. Which company dares to inject capital rashly at this time?"
"Well, I've thought of that for a long time." Qin muchI threw a magazine: "this is the person I chose."
Nie Sheng grabs the magazine: "Ruihua real estate, Qiao Guanli?"
"Have you heard of it?"
"How can I not hear of such a famous real estate tycoon? Ruihua real estate development in various cities, almost all speculation into the sky high price. He had been in City C before, and he only came back to city a for a year or two. " Nie Sheng sighed: "Chairman Qiao has made a lot of money these years."
"And I also heard that Qiao Guanli is low-key and enthusiastic about public welfare." Qin said, "maybe we can start with him."
"Is it possible?" Nie Sheng is still worried: "Di Sheng and Ruihua have never met before. We rashly come to the door like this..."
"How do you know if you don't try?" Qin Mucai stood up and said, "if necessary, I will personally invite chairman Qiao to have tea."
He picked up his suit coat and said, "Ruihua, please contact me first. I have something else to do. I'll go first."
Nie Sheng asked, "do you need me to drive you?"
"No, you can do it yourself."
Compared to the sunny morning, the afternoon, the rain kept.
A city cemetery, in the drizzle, appears quiet and serene. Today is the memorial day of Qin Hansheng. A year ago, he wanted to bury his father's body with his mother's. But because Qin Hansheng was shot to death, the court only allowed him to be buried in a cemetery near a city. Finally, he sent uncle Jone back to Denmark and moved his mother's tomb here.
The car, as usual, was parked in the middle of the mountain. Qin Muzi took an umbrella and went up the stairs.
The air is filled with the smell of soil after the rain, which is very reassuring
He held the flowers, all the way up, suddenly a sound of footsteps down in a hurry. The visitor was wearing an umbrella and could not see her face. She could only identify a woman through the white boots on her feet.
Because the path is narrow, only two people are allowed to pass. When he passed by, he gave way. Without saying a word of thanks, the woman ran down in a hurry. It seemed that she was really worried.Unfortunately, the more urgent she was, the more wrong she was. Before she took a few steps, she suddenly "ouch" and slid to the ground, and her umbrella fell to the ground.
Smell speech, his body shape a shock, this voice, why can be so familiar?
He almost subconsciously turned around, and before he could see clearly, the woman who fell on the ground had already stood up. He rubbed his ankle symbolically and continued to run down in a hurry.
He hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and went on up the stairs. But just walked two steps, then stopped, the heart of the chest was in a frenzy of agitation.
That voice, once familiar with the voice of bone, he remembered, it was her?!
The man suddenly threw away the umbrella and flowers in his hand, turned around and rushed to the direction of the woman. Step lying in the mud, big drops of rain hit the body
He didn't feel it, his eyes just went with his back.
Getting closer, getting closer
It seems to be catching up. The woman went to the mountainside and began to wait anxiously. After a while, a taxi appeared in the middle of the mountain. With surprise on her face, she reached for the taxi and stopped.
She opened the door and was about to enter, but with both hands, she closed the door first.
She turned her head in surprise and looked at a strange and familiar mature face. The man looked at himself, his face was indifferent and alienated, but it seemed that there was a joyful molecule brewing around.
It's her! Qin Mu Chi's pupils suddenly contracted. It's the woman who gave him a fatal blow and then brutally disappeared from his life for a year.
That's right!