The heroine from Northeast China travels back to the text of the domineering president

Chapter 9 9. High-end business wars are always the simplest means

It's hard for Lu Yuanyuan to imagine that the method of the business war is to directly find someone to kill the president offline?Sure enough, the most high-end business wars often only require the simplest means.

Facing Boss Ba's question, Lu Yuanyuan wanted to be perfunctory, but Boss Ba was staring at him blankly, as if he could see through his heart.

It can't be said that I have never persuaded me to fight in the Northeast, can I?Urgently recalling the heroine's way of speaking in the original book, "My stepmother treated me badly and beat me since I was a child, so I am not afraid of pain, so I just want to take it for you."

I'm sorry, stepmother, I'll give you one!
After Lin Qingchuan heard these remarks, he was silent for a long time. He suddenly understood why Lu Yuanyuan was so weird. He was abused by his stepmother since he was a child. Life must be difficult. If a father does not protect himself, he can only protect himself It's good for me not to hurt even if I try to figure out a way to get beaten, she must be too scared, otherwise why would the fight be so fierce.

Rao Lin Qingchuan also felt a little distressed, and besides distressed, there was envy.

It was also the child whose grandma didn't love her uncle and didn't love her. Lu Yuanyuan dared to speak harshly to so many people with a fire extinguisher, and she was knocked down after being punched.

"I will definitely protect you in the future." Lin Qingchuan put down his chopsticks and said to Lu Yuanyuan seriously.

"Ang, Cheng." The sudden seriousness made Lu Yuanyuan feel at a loss.

Lin Qingchuan looked at Lu Yuanyuan who was making a fuss in front of him, and couldn't help but feel more distressed. It's just that this kind of food can make her eat so deliciously, how much suffering she would have suffered before.

Lin Qingchuan gradually recalled when he was a child. Similarly, he was also a child abandoned by his father. He never cared about Lin Qingchuan and his mother since he was a child. However, his mother could not afford his tuition and living expenses, so he could only go to Lin's with a cheeky face. family.

Zheng Gong has two sons, one daughter, except for the daughter who is very kind to him, and the two sons are bullying him in different ways, so Lin Qingchuan has been walking on thin ice since he was a child, lest he will be hit if he says something wrong. The beatings of the children in the Zhenggong Palace were such a life. Lin Qingchuan completed his studies, got his father's approval, successfully obtained part of the family property, and built his own business empire through this family property.

No one knew that in order to get a family business, Lin Qingchuan had no backbone to bear all the bullying and insults, even the servants could bully him at will, and his mother's physical condition took a turn for the worse because of doing too much heavy work at this time , and finally die.

How many times did Lin Qingchuan dream at night, and dreamed of the mother who was constantly doing heavy work. He yelled desperately so that his mother would not have to do heavy work anymore. He, Lin Qingchuan, was already able to protect his mother and let her live the best life up.

But after waking up, the emptiness like a black hole always tore at Lin Qingchuan's heart. He learned to comfort himself and got everything now. , My true heart has been buried for too long, and I can't remember how to stand up and resist.

Never thank suffering, suffering is suffering, he thinks that the suffering he has experienced has made him strong enough to protect the people he wants to protect, but no matter what, he can't protect his mother who died to protect himself.

When Lu Yuanyuan blocked the hot water at the dance for him, or when he was protecting himself in the underground parking lot, why did he always feel a throbbing in his heart?

It turned out that the young man who wanted to protect his mother came out of his heart. He saw Lu Yuanyuan, and he also recognized Lu Yuanyuan.

"What are you doing? Eat? It's old, I'll throw all the meat in for you." Lu Yuanyuan didn't understand Lin Qingchuan's complicated thoughts, so he ate in the iron pot with all his heart, his mouth full of greasy food.

"Let's get two geese back later, and let our auntie stew them for us."

"Success." Lin Qingchuan agreed in the same tone as Lu Yuanyuan.

Lu Yuanyuan specially chose a few fat ones, and the boss said that he could catch them by himself. Lu Yuanyuan thought to himself, he really knows how to do business, and he won a new interest from a client without any trouble.

Scolding the boss is the boss's fault, but even Lu Yuanyuan, who was born and bred, has never caught a goose.

Lu Yuanyuan took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, stared at the big white goose with big arms and round waist, and rushed over in an instant. The big goose flapped its wings and flew out without giving Lu Yuanyuan a chance to touch it.

"Grandma's!" Lu Yuanyuan became more and more annoyed after catching empty shots several times in a row, and took the net directly from the boss. Today, I will either catch a goose, or I will die of exhaustion here.

Lin Qingchuan was really curious why Lu Yuanyuan paid so much attention to this thing. It was obviously the boss's job, but she rushed to do it and had to pay the boss.

"Okay, you're awesome, I can't catch it, boss, I caught it!" Lu Yuanyuan pointed at the big white goose that was looking down on humans.

The boss caught it three times, five times and two times, picked up the sack and threw it in.

Lin Qingchuan took a taxi on the road. For Lin Qingchuan, being a taxi was very new. He usually had a driver when he went out, and he would drive without a driver. He didn't use a taxi at all.

The taxi driver helped the two of them throw the big goose into the trunk, and then set foot on the road back to the city center. On the way, Lin Qingchuan closed his eyes, as if in pain, with one hand covering his stomach, and the other Don't forget to put your hands on your temples.

"What's wrong with you? Lin Qingchuan? What's the matter with you?" Lu Yuanyuan hurriedly asked after seeing Lin Qingchuan's painful appearance.

Then he remembered the setting of the domineering president, stomach trouble.

Heavy oil, heavy salt, and cold fruits are all the same for stomach problems.

"Hey, you're not going to die, are you?" Lu Yuanyuan panicked at the side. She ate everything since she was a child, no matter if it was junk food or nutritious fruits, so she didn't have stomach problems. A president who eats Western food all day has stomach problems. , which proves that Western food is misleading.

This time he got into trouble, he was so concerned with eating and drinking that he forgot about this young master.

"Master, hurry up... hurry up, go to the hospital, he is dying." Lu Yuanyuan's voice trembled when he spoke.

"Okay, hold on." The master put on the sunglasses, hit the gas pedal to the end, and showed a wild and unruly smile on his face.

It took 10 minutes to arrive. After the master driver's operation, the two of them arrived at the hospital for half an hour. Lu Yuanyuan helped Lin Qingchuan limped to the hospital.

Fuck, aren't you the president?Call your housekeepers, or that doctor friend!
Finally, Lu Yuanyuan helped Lin Qingchuan to the consulting room. It was an old man wearing glasses and looking for a doctor in the Mediterranean. Lu Yuanyuan was relieved when he saw that the old man didn't even have hair. This kind of doctor is very professional at first glance!
"Qingchuan!" The door of the consulting room was pushed open, and it was the doctor friend Mu Ziqiu.

Lu Yuanyuan looked at Mu Ziqiu, then at the old man, and felt that compared to him, the old man gave people a more reassuring feeling.

(End of this chapter)