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The rich aroma of coffee is flowing in the air like Brown Satin, mellow and lingering.

Zhong Hexuan is smiling and talking with the advertiser. Her white fingers hold the coffee cup and send it to her mouth. Zhong Hexuan still looks like a modest young man, as always warm as jade.

The two sides just talked about it. When they were about to agree on the business, the sound of the radio came out of the coffee shop, and the radio broadcast today's news as usual.

The two continued to talk about business, but a piece of news came out on the radio: "manis president he Siming is critically ill, manis is in economic crisis..."

the advertiser stood up and pointed to the radio in surprise, and Zhong Hexuan's expression suddenly became very frightened, as if afraid that others would know something.

"Here! What's the meaning of this? In this case, what kind of advertisement does Zhong always come to talk to me about? " Advertisers are angry, but they press their emotions to ask Zhong Hexuan, but Zhong Hexuan shows the appearance of apology.

"I know, I know, but you have to believe us..." the advertiser interrupted Zhong Hexuan before he finished his speech. "It's almost bankrupt. How can I believe you? Our cooperation doesn't work!" The advertiser left the cafe angrily.

Zhong Hexuan looks regretful and anxious to chase out, but when the advertiser slams the door and leaves the coffee shop, Zhong Hexuan turns around to tidy up his suit and slowly savors his coffee on the sofa.

A man dressed as a waiter came out with a radio and bowed respectfully to Zhong Hexuan, "president."

Zhong He Xuan raised Mou to see an eye radio, light smile a "do well." Then he sent the waiter.

In the warm yellow light, the tenderness of Zhong Hexuan's eyes refracts into a gentle atmosphere, while the deep cold and malice are brewing in the air, like vines breeding in the dark. The longer they grow, the longer they grow. In the end, every smile and every move spreads in the mood.

Looking at the radio in his hand, Zhong Hexuan gracefully throws it into the garbage can, arranges his clothes, turns to buckle up his sunglasses, and leaves the coffee shop. He becomes the gentle and graceful young man again.

The next day, the whole city spread the news boiling in the storm of manis's impending bankruptcy. It was like dropping a small bomb, but at a time when it should not be exploded, bang! Someone set the wire on fire.

Everyone said, "did you hear that manis is going bankrupt, and their boss is dying."

"Manis had invested in several big projects before. I'm afraid she will lose all her money now."

Everyone is looking forward to the fact that the huge dragon that has been here for decades can be shaken and let them have a topic to talk about.

The he family is also turbulent and restless at this time. Since he Siming was hospitalized, there have been people constantly harassing the old lady.

That day, the old lady was looking through the papers in her study after dinner. The uncle of the second room went into the old lady's study and kept telling her about the recent situation of manis and he Siming. It just made the old lady feel that he Siming was dying and couldn't get up again.

Let the old lady turn her successor's eyes to the rest of them. The old lady just glanced at him. She knew what this person's level looked like. She had great ambition and wanted a lot. But she wanted to fill the corridor that she couldn't do. On the contrary, it would destroy the endangered manis.

He Siming is the best he family has been for a long time, but with this excellent grandson, the old lady increasingly feels that those who are greedy for property are so unbearable.

"I'm tired. Don't talk about people who don't matter to manis any more." The old lady gave an order, but he still didn't go and insisted on saying something.

"How to say it doesn't matter, we are a family at least, manis..." the old lady interrupted him and looked at the uncle of the second room sternly. "I said, manis is mine, please go out! If you really care about sming, why don't you go and see him! "

Feeling the old lady's anger, the uncle of the second room went out in fear.

But the greedy eyes are still unwilling to linger on the old lady's papers.

Second room's uncle is still something. What he wants is just to get the right of manis. He pretends to be righteous and plots against the property of the he family. Before that, he Siming, who has been blessed with incomparable excellence, has been guarding the sovereignty of the he family. On the surface, they care about he Siming and the he family, but they can't hide their eyes Irrepressible greed and arrogance.

Granny he just looked at the company's deficit, helpless and anxious.

At this time, he you can't help but worry about the situation at home. He you is about to cry. He you grew up pampered. When he learned the news, his mood could not be controlled immediately, but he was still young and didn't know how to deal with these things.

Knowing that their family is in great need of help, he you's mind flashed Zhong Hexuan's shadow, and then his eyes lit up, caught the maid,

"you go to call a car, send me to find brother Hexuan quickly!"

Zhong Hexuan is her boyfriend and a good friend of his brother. She will help.Zhong Hexuan is eating at home at this time. He you, his little girl friend, is rowing in a wheelchair to find him in a hurry. He Tong is so beautiful that he seems to be immersed in heavy fog. His eyes are red as if he had painted heavy rouge. He stumbles over and cries, "brother Hexuan! Save our family. "

He you forgot that he was still in the wheelchair and fell heavily on the ground. His beautiful face was stained with dust and his hair became more and more fierce.

Tears constantly flow on the cheek, people can't help heartache.

Zhong Hexuan went to help her up, helped her in the wheelchair again, took out a tissue and wiped he you's face.

"What's the matter? What happened."

He you hugged Zhong Hexuan and cried, "brother Hexuan, my brother is in the hospital. Our family is going to die. Please help me."

Zhong Hexuan's eyes pass a touch of cold, but his hand is still gently patting on he you's back, calming he you's mood, but in the invisible angle of he you, it's Zhong Hexuan's indifference.

"Yo Yo, I can't help him. My family is strict. I can't help it." Tone inside is sorry and sad, hear Zhong Hexuan also can't help him, he you had to cry louder.

He you cries out in despair and hugs Zhong Hexuan in her arms tightly, because she only has Zhong Hexuan. The collapse of her heart is like a dam pushed, which can no longer hide her sadness.