Her Sniper

He chose to use different terms to distinguish the public from the private: "either Jiang's group will take over Canxing building and merge it into a part of the group. Although the current company structure can be preserved, Canxing building will no longer exist from now on; or I will directly pay for Canxing building when I don't know how much debt it has at present."

Although Mr. sniper didn't say it clearly, both Wen Shishi and Alexander are smart people. They know the consequences and risks of these two choices, so they fall into silence together and don't intend to interfere in his decision.

But Mr. sniper did not hesitate to give up the right of choice: "Wen Shishi, I believe you, so this time I still listen to you."

From a commercial point of view, of course, we should choose the first one. Canxing building is a huge thing, and no one knows whether it will become a burden after the acquisition. Only if we swallow it thoroughly can we avoid risks with the greatest probability, but Wen Shishi can't think so mercilessly.

Alexandria is her friend. It's understandable that he wants to keep John's efforts, so she can't persuade him to give up the glorious name of Canxing building, let alone persuade Mr. sniper to sacrifice his interests to gamble.

Holding a mobile phone in a dilemma, Wen Shishi opens her mouth several times, but can't say anything, and Mr. sniper just patiently waits for her.

It was Alexander who broke the silence. He knew that things had come to this stage, and he could not let go of his original laissez faire. How could he watch his friend's dilemma in order to clean up the mess: "Miranda, don't tangle, I'll help you choose the first one."

"But you want to keep the Canxing building that John left behind, don't you?" Wen Shishi knew that he must be very sad and couldn't bear to put a knife in his heart.

Alexander was open-minded, but in his blue eyes there was a sea of melancholy: "Canxing building is Canxing building. It won't disappear because of the change of name or carrier. Just let Jiang always remember to leave me a place in the company, and I can still be with it."

Unable to accept such a concession, Wen Shishi couldn't make a decision, so she had to say to Mr. sniper on the phone, "it's very important. I think we should think about it again. I'll let you know when we get back to the hotel."

For the first time in her life, she didn't want to see Mr. sniper so soon. She went back to the hotel and forced out a smile: "I'm back."

"It's hard to work overtime." Mr. sniper came up to her and gave her a hug. He didn't mean to force her to make a decision immediately. In his opinion, this matter really needs enough time.

Alexander felt bad. As soon as he got back to the hotel, he went into the room and disappeared. So there were only Lisa and Mr. sniper in the living room of the suite. Both of them were very concerned about Wen Shishi's health. Seeing that she looked bad, they didn't dare to say a few words, for fear that she would be tired.

Seeing that Wen Shishi was out of danger, Mr. sniper soon had to work hard again. He wanted to help her solve all the problems directly, and then go back to China to reunite with An'an. However, considering her soft outside and hard inside personality, he had to get up and write a plan.

He didn't mean to let Wen Shi bear the psychological burden, but some decisions could only be made by her, and he didn't even trust himself.

After Wen Shishi washed away her tiredness, Lisa brought a stewed tonic soup from the kitchen. She stewed it early in the morning. She was afraid that it would be cold when Wen Shishi came back, so she put it on the stove all the time: "drink it while it's hot, and have a good sleep at night. No matter what troubles you have, let's think about it tomorrow."

Seeing that Lisa saw what was on her mind, Wen Shishi didn't hide it either. She told her dilemma and then asked, "Mom, if it was you, how would you choose? I don't want to let Mo Chen sacrifice his interests in vain, and I don't want to be sad to see Alexander lose his company. "

One is a lover, and the other is a friend. This scale is too difficult to measure. Especially when Mr. sniper is in a complete advantage and can help Alexander out of the predicament with a little tilt, she subconsciously hopes that Mr. sniper will choose the second one.

Lisa guessed what was in Wen's mind. After listening carefully, she had her own tendency: "if it was me, I would choose the first one. It's good for everyone. Alexander doesn't want to be given alms, and Mo Chen doesn't have to face the risk that doesn't belong to him."

Seeing that Wen Shishi was moved, she added: "it's easy to regret being sentimental. Sometimes she thinks it's better to be rational."

There is a warm yellow light in the living room. Wen Shishi and Lisa are shrouded in the light. The picture looks very warm.

They are such a similar mother and daughter, regardless of their appearance or intelligence, because fate makes people separated for so many years, they can easily understand each other's mind when they speak.

After sipping Lisa's soup, Wen Shishi smiles with relief: "I know, mom."

"Don't force yourself too much. If you can't, just go home with Mo Chen first. Ann must miss her mother very much." Lisa was worried about her condition when she saw Wen's description of tiredness and weakness.

"It's OK. ANN is well taken care of by Mrs. Jiang in China. Even if I want to go back, I have to deal with the things here before I go back. Otherwise, I won't be at ease at home." Wen Shishi felt that he had promised Alexander that he must do it. There was no reason to give up halfway.She did feel uncomfortable, but she didn't think much about it. She just took a hot bath when she came back after blowing the wind outside, so she didn't get used to it for a while and would get better when she got up tomorrow morning.

When Lisa saw this, she couldn't go against Wen Shishi's advice. She just asked her to have a rest. She went into the kitchen to clean up the chopping board, and by the way, she could see what else was in the fridge, so that she could think about breakfast in advance.

Only when she wanted to go back to her room did she pass by the living room again. Lisa saw that Wen Shishi's mobile phone had fallen on the sofa, and without thinking, she put it away and knocked on the bedroom door. She knocked on the door twice, but there was no response. When her daughter was asleep, she was ready to push the door in and quietly put the mobile phone beside her pillow.

Who knows, Wen Shishi on the bed is sleeping, but sleeping very restlessly, frowning, blushing, and mumbling to himself. Lisa reached for her forehead and found that it was after she had a fever. She quickly found out the thermometer and antipyretic.

After hearing the movement, she opened her eyes difficultly, and she wanted to sit up blankly: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Lie down and don't move. You have a fever. Drink some water first." Lisa had just poured warm water in her hand. Seeing that the time was almost up, she took out a thermometer to check the situation. She thought it would be a low fever. When she saw the mercury column above the high fever scale, she immediately panicked.