Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Something for me?" Shu Guoguo was slightly stunned, obediently sat down on the single sofa next to them and asked, "what's the matter?"

She can only draw pictures on weekdays and knows nothing about business. Shu Libin had never expected her to take over his career before. He just wanted to find a capable and talented son-in-law to help expand his good luck.

So now he said so seriously that he had something to talk to her. Shu Guoguo was naturally surprised.

Shu Libin didn't speak immediately, but first looked at Zhong Zian, then took a few drinks of the tea in front of him. I don't know if he wanted Zhong Zian to mention it first?

However, after Shu Guoguo came in, Zhong Zian seemed to be unable to sit here. He stood up in silence for a moment: "Uncle Shu, talk to Guo Guo slowly. I'll go out first."

"OK, you go." Shu Libin waved and said.

Shu Guoguo was more and more surprised, because they looked and behaved like there were many things she didn't understand except depression, anger, chagrin, depression and so on.

Seeing Zhong Zian gone, she asked again, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Shu Libin's eyes were tangled and changed a few times. He suddenly put down his tea cup and knelt down in front of Shu Guoguo.

Shu Guoguo was startled and hurriedly got up to help him: "Dad, what are you doing? Get up, get up!"

"Guoguo, this time you must help your father and good luck, or your father won't get up." Shu Libin said stubbornly.

"What's the matter?" Shu Guoguo was worried and angry. He thought his father was a little confused. "Lucky luck is our enterprise. I'll take care of it if I can help! But you have to get up and talk first."

"You can help! At present, only you can save good luck." Shu Libin immediately grabbed the head and said, but still refused to stand up: "it depends on whether you are happy or not."

"Then I'm sure I'll help. Do you need to ask?" Shu Guoguo was worried and flushed: "anyway, Dad, you get up and sit down first, or I'll be really angry."

This time Shu Libin stood up honestly and sat back on the sofa with his fat body.

Shu Guoguo quickly handed the unfinished tea to him and asked, "Dad, you know I don't know anything about business. What can I do for you?"

Shu Libin sighed and tasted a mouthful of tea, showing a flattering smile to his confused daughter: "Guoguo, you don't need to understand business. You just dress yourself up and help your father find yunfeiyang accommodation. Let him not do so much. Don't invalidate this cooperation and give us a little soup."

Shu Guoguo didn't expect that her father asked her to help her. She was stunned, and her body maintained the posture just now, stiff there.

"Good daughter, this is really the only way that can work at present. Just help Dad this time." Shu Libin carefully observed the change of her face and sighed: "It's only a few days. If we can't find a way to get back from the dead, the bank and the court will come to liquidate and declare our Hongyun bankrupt. What we have left, the collection of what should be collected and the mortgage of what should be mortgaged. At that time, dad really has to jump down from Hongyun's 20 storey building."

Hearing his last words, Shu Guoguo's back suddenly exuded a cold sweat and said, "do you think it's useful for me to find him?"

"Of course it's useful." Shu Libin felt that his daughter's tone didn't seem to object too strongly. It should be a play. He was a little relieved: "I heard zi'an say that cloud flying has always been interesting to you..."

"Brother Zian told you this?" Shu Guoguo frowned and interrupted him word by word. He couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Shu Libin didn't think there was anything wrong. He continued to talk shamelessly: "zi'an went to find Yun Feiyang's special assistant today. Xu tezhu replied to him directly. It would be better for Miss Shu Guoguo to come to the president in person. It's useless for others to say anything."

"So it is..." Shu Guoguo murmured to himself. His white cheeks became more and more pale and bloodless. His heart seemed to fall into the icy abyss inch by inch, and he couldn't feel the temperature any more.

"Guoguo, Dad, you are the only daughter you can rely on now. You won't really watch your father fall into a desperate situation, will you?" Shu Libin was a little flustered when he saw her look like a lost soul. For fear that she wouldn't agree, he added with both voice and emotion: "Good luck also has your mother's painstaking efforts. When your mother was alive, she talked about making our good luck bigger and better every day. If she collapsed like this, she would not feel at ease and close her eyes underground..."

"Dad, stop talking, I'll find Yun Feiyang." Shu Guoguo smiled bitterly, like laughing at himself or forcing himself to make up his mind: "tomorrow I'll go to Jinyue group..."

"Did you promise?" Shu Libin was ecstatic. His dark eyes burst out a light of relief, as if they were full of energy in the second spring: "Guoguo, I knew you were my father's good daughter. After the lucky crisis, my father will buy you a car."

"I'll find him, but I'm not sure if I can persuade him to let go of his good luck." Shu Guoguo was not as excited as he was at all. He said without expression and turned out of the study.

Back in front of the door of his room, Shu Guoguo unexpectedly saw Zhong Zian standing against the wall of the corridor, as if waiting for her. Still holding a burning cigarette in his hand, I don't know how long he has been standing here?

At this moment, Shu Guo really didn't want to say anything more to him.

However, when she came to him, she couldn't help but stop and asked, "you suggested to my father that I go to find Yun Feiyang?"

"Guo Guo, don't blame me..." Zhong Zian took another puff of smoke, his complexion was very complex, and his words were dry and difficult, and he was not fluent: "I've tried almost all the ways I can use these days. There's really no other way. Xu Hui said that only if you go, yunfeiyang can put on a good luck. Uncle Shu and I can't just watch the good luck collapse..."