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The first hospital in Kyoto, where Su Meng is hospitalized. Because of his memory of the company, his condition has not improved. He feels extremely heavy and painful when he thinks that the company he has spent most of his life building will go bankrupt.
"Ah, it's been a hard time for Melanie that kid!" Su Meng took a mouthful of congee from his wife, sighed and said that although he had been in the hospital during this period, he still knew about his daughter's encounter around. Thinking of this, he felt extremely guilty and blamed his body for not fighting.
"Well, don't think so much about it. Take good care of yourself." Tang Xinlan's wife complained and gave Su Meng another mouthful of porridge. She continued, "by the way, mei'er just called me to see you in the hospital."
"Well, I see." Su Meng nodded. She had already decided to let her stop running for the company when she arrived. When she got out of the hospital, he declared bankruptcy directly to the bank. Although he felt very reluctant about this, there was no way.
After about 20 minutes, the figure of her daughter, Su mei'er, appeared outside the ward, followed by a 17-8-year-old young man.
"Dad, do you feel better?" Asked sue mei'er with concern.
"It's not the same." Su Meng said with a smile, and his eyes fell on Song Yan.
Song Yan dare not neglect, hurriedly step forward, put down the fruit on his hand, greeting Su Meng and Tang Xinlan: "Hello uncle Su, aunt Tang, I am song Yan, sister Su's friend."
"You're welcome, young man. Please take a seat." Tang Xinlan gets up and lets the stool out, because the ward is not spacious and there is no extra stool.
"Auntie, you're welcome. I'll stand." Song Yan quickly declined.
"By the way, young man, how do you know Melanie?" Tang Xinlan asked in some doubt that he would not meet his daughter at the age of song Yan.
"My aunt is like this This time when I came to Yandu for dinner, I came across sister Su by chance. I heard that my uncle was not in good health, so I came here to have a look. " Song Yan simply talked about his work in Su mei'er coffee shop.
"The lad is ready!" Tang Xinlan praised that she had a better impression of song inkstone. She was tall and handsome, and spoke appropriately.
"Dad, I'd like to tell you the good news that our company has funds! You can restart the project tomorrow! " Su mei'er said suddenly as she handed Su Meng a peeled apple.
"Ah!"
Su Meng's hand trembled and almost didn't hold the apple. Then she quickly sat up from the hospital bed and said excitedly, "what do you say, Mel? You don't lie to Dad, do you? "
The words of father and daughter attracted Tang Xinlan's attention in the past, and also asked excitedly, "Melanie, is the capital really settled?"
"It's not that I'm settled, but that money has already been put into my account!" Said sue, smiling.
"How much?" Su Meng asked in a hurry.
Su mei'er put up a finger.
Su Meng thought: "a hundred million yuan is not enough, which can barely meet the requirements of restarting. As soon as the construction is started, it is much easier to find follow-up funds."
"Dad, it's a billion, not a billion!" Su mei'er rolled her eyes.
"Ah! Billion! "
Su Meng was stunned, and then he was overjoyed. If there were a billion dollars, there would be more than enough to complete the project. Thinking of this, he stared at his daughter: "mei'er, tell Dad, which company did you get the billion dollars from?"
"Here! Who else, the local tyrant! " Su mei'er points to song Yan Dao.
The husband and wife were stunned. Their faces were full of unbelievable colors. At the same time, they had some doubts in their hearts. Judging from Song Yan's dress, they were not like rich people at all. How could they give a billion yuan.
Seeing their looks, Su mei'er knew what they were thinking, so she added: "don't look down on him, mom and dad. They made a billion and 30 million in one morning!"
"No!" Tang Xinlan subconsciously said that even a company with tens of billions of assets may not earn billions a day. How can such a seemingly ordinary teenager earn so much.
Song Yan, who hasn't found the chance to talk, said: "don't listen to sister Su's nonsense, uncle and aunt. I only made a billion and 30 million today with good luck. Such an opportunity may not be met once a year! So there's no exaggeration! "
"Then how do you earn it?" The couple are more curious.
"One of my elders went to the gambling shop to gamble with others. I helped him choose a raw stone and won the gambling game. He divided me into one billion and thirty million!" Song inkstone is half true and half false.
"Gambling stone is heaven and hell!" Su Meng exclaimed. At the same time, he looked at Song Yan differently.
"That is, gambling is not a good habit!" Tang Xinlan thought it was true.
For a while, song Yan looked so embarrassed."Mom and Dad, they are not here to listen to you two Su mei'er warns with coquetry.
When the husband and wife heard this, they suddenly woke up. Song Yan is not their younger generation, which is not appropriate.
So Su Meng quickly remedied: "Xiao Song can't live up to him. Your uncle and your aunt are straightforward people. They don't have any bad thoughts. Don't be angry!"
"Uncle Su is serious." Song Yan said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good!" Seeing that song Yan didn't give birth to a mustard for him, Su Meng was relieved: "by Xiao Song, you have invested a billion yuan into this project, and the uncle can't treat you badly. In this way, you're 60% of the shares in this project. What do you think?"
The man he had worked with invested a billion yuan, and he owned 50% of the company.
But song Yan is a timely help, not only to restart the project, but also to save his company from bankruptcy, so it is not too much to give 10% more shares.
But song Yan waved.
Su Meng saw this and immediately felt a little nervous. He said to himself, doesn't he think 60% shares are too small?
Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Uncle Su, I will not take the shares. I will lend this billion to sister Su, and I will pay it back when your company turns around!"
Wen Yan said that Su Meng was greatly surprised, and his affection for song Yan was greatly increased: "little song, you have to think clearly, it's not Kwa Haikou who is an uncle. After the completion of this project, there will be at least 300 to 500 million profits. If you don't want shares, you will lose a lot!"
"It's OK. I'm still a student. I can't spend that much money anyway!" Song Yan's face is calm.
He has made clear how much he can earn. Song is still not interested in it. At a young age, he is moved by money and wealth. It's very rare that he can't help looking at his daughter and saying, "if Melanie is born a few years later, I will marry her to this boy!"
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The first hospital in Kyoto, where Su Meng is hospitalized. Because of his memory of the company, his condition has not improved. He feels extremely heavy and painful when he thinks that the company he has spent most of his life building will go bankrupt.
"Ah, it's been a hard time for Melanie that kid!" Su Meng took a mouthful of congee from his wife, sighed and said that although he had been in the hospital during this period, he still knew about his daughter's encounter around. Thinking of this, he felt extremely guilty and blamed his body for not fighting.
"Well, don't think so much about it. Take good care of yourself." Tang Xinlan's wife complained and gave Su Meng another mouthful of porridge. She continued, "by the way, mei'er just called me to see you in the hospital."
"Well, I see." Su Meng nodded. She had already decided to let her stop running for the company when she arrived. When she got out of the hospital, he declared bankruptcy directly to the bank. Although he felt very reluctant about this, there was no way.
After about 20 minutes, the figure of her daughter, Su mei'er, appeared outside the ward, followed by a 17-8-year-old young man.
"Dad, do you feel better?" Asked sue mei'er with concern.
"It's not the same." Su Meng said with a smile, and his eyes fell on Song Yan.
Song Yan dare not neglect, hurriedly step forward, put down the fruit on his hand, greeting Su Meng and Tang Xinlan: "Hello uncle Su, aunt Tang, I am song Yan, sister Su's friend."
"You're welcome, young man. Please take a seat." Tang Xinlan gets up and lets the stool out, because the ward is not spacious and there is no extra stool.
"Auntie, you're welcome. I'll stand." Song Yan quickly declined.
"By the way, young man, how do you know Melanie?" Tang Xinlan asked in some doubt that he would not meet his daughter at the age of song Yan.
"My aunt is like this This time when I came to Yandu for dinner, I came across sister Su by chance. I heard that my uncle was not in good health, so I came here to have a look. " Song Yan simply talked about his work in Su mei'er coffee shop.
"The lad is ready!" Tang Xinlan praised that she had a better impression of song inkstone. She was tall and handsome, and spoke appropriately.
"Dad, I'd like to tell you the good news that our company has funds! You can restart the project tomorrow! " Su mei'er said suddenly as she handed Su Meng a peeled apple.
"Ah!"
Su Meng's hand trembled and almost didn't hold the apple. Then she quickly sat up from the hospital bed and said excitedly, "what do you say, Mel? You don't lie to Dad, do you? "
The words of father and daughter attracted Tang Xinlan's attention in the past, and also asked excitedly, "Melanie, is the capital really settled?"
"It's not that I'm settled, but that money has already been put into my account!" Said sue, smiling.
"How much?" Su Meng asked in a hurry.
Su mei'er put up a finger.
Su Meng thought: "a hundred million yuan is not enough, which can barely meet the requirements of restarting. As soon as the construction is started, it is much easier to find follow-up funds."
"Dad, it's a billion, not a billion!" Su mei'er rolled her eyes.
"Ah! Billion! "
Su Meng was stunned, and then he was overjoyed. If there were a billion dollars, there would be more than enough to complete the project. Thinking of this, he stared at his daughter: "mei'er, tell Dad, which company did you get the billion dollars from?"
"Here! Who else, the local tyrant! " Su mei'er points to song Yan Dao.
The husband and wife were stunned. Their faces were full of unbelievable colors. At the same time, they had some doubts in their hearts. Judging from Song Yan's dress, they were not like rich people at all. How could they give a billion yuan.
Seeing their looks, Su mei'er knew what they were thinking, so she added: "don't look down on him, mom and dad. They made a billion and 30 million in one morning!"
"No!" Tang Xinlan subconsciously said that even a company with tens of billions of assets may not earn billions a day. How can such a seemingly ordinary teenager earn so much.
Song Yan, who hasn't found the chance to talk, said: "don't listen to sister Su's nonsense, uncle and aunt. I only made a billion and 30 million today with good luck. Such an opportunity may not be met once a year! So there's no exaggeration! "
"Then how do you earn it?" The couple are more curious.
"One of my elders went to the gambling shop to gamble with others. I helped him choose a raw stone and won the gambling game. He divided me into one billion and thirty million!" Song inkstone is half true and half false.
"Gambling stone is heaven and hell!" Su Meng exclaimed. At the same time, he looked at Song Yan differently.
"That is, gambling is not a good habit!" Tang Xinlan thought it was true.
For a while, song Yan looked so embarrassed."Mom and Dad, they are not here to listen to you two Su mei'er warns with coquetry.
When the husband and wife heard this, they suddenly woke up. Song Yan is not their younger generation, which is not appropriate.
So Su Meng quickly remedied: "Xiao Song can't live up to him. Your uncle and your aunt are straightforward people. They don't have any bad thoughts. Don't be angry!"
"Uncle Su is serious." Song Yan said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good!" Seeing that song Yan didn't give birth to a mustard for him, Su Meng was relieved: "by Xiao Song, you have invested a billion yuan into this project, and the uncle can't treat you badly. In this way, you're 60% of the shares in this project. What do you think?"
The man he had worked with invested a billion yuan, and he owned 50% of the company.
But song Yan is a timely help, not only to restart the project, but also to save his company from bankruptcy, so it is not too much to give 10% more shares.
But song Yan waved.
Su Meng saw this and immediately felt a little nervous. He said to himself, doesn't he think 60% shares are too small?
Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Uncle Su, I will not take the shares. I will lend this billion to sister Su, and I will pay it back when your company turns around!"
Wen Yan said that Su Meng was greatly surprised, and his affection for song Yan was greatly increased: "little song, you have to think clearly, it's not Kwa Haikou who is an uncle. After the completion of this project, there will be at least 300 to 500 million profits. If you don't want shares, you will lose a lot!"
"It's OK. I'm still a student. I can't spend that much money anyway!" Song Yan's face is calm.
He has made clear how much he can earn. Song is still not interested in it. At a young age, he is moved by money and wealth. It's very rare that he can't help looking at his daughter and saying, "if Melanie is born a few years later, I will marry her to this boy!"
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The first hospital in Kyoto, where Su Meng is hospitalized. Because of his memory of the company, his condition has not improved. He feels extremely heavy and painful when he thinks that the company he has spent most of his life building will go bankrupt. "Ah, it's been a hard time for Melanie that kid!" Su Meng took a mouthful of congee from his wife, sighed and said that although he had been in the hospital during this period, he still knew about his daughter's encounter around. Thinking of this, he felt extremely guilty and blamed his body for not fighting. "Well, don't think so much about it. Take good care of yourself." Tang Xinlan's wife complained and gave Su Meng another mouthful of porridge. She continued, "by the way, mei'er just called me to see you in the hospital." "Well, I see." Su Meng nodded. She had already decided to let her stop running for the company when she arrived. When she got out of the hospital, he declared bankruptcy directly to the bank. Although he felt very reluctant about this, there was no way. After about 20 minutes, the figure of her daughter, Su mei'er, appeared outside the ward, followed by a 17-8-year-old young man. "Dad, do you feel better?" Asked sue mei'er with concern. "It's not the same." Su Meng said with a smile, and his eyes fell on Song Yan. Song Yan dare not neglect, hurriedly step forward, put down the fruit on his hand, greeting Su Meng and Tang Xinlan: "Hello uncle Su, aunt Tang, I am song Yan, sister Su's friend." "You're welcome, young man. Please take a seat." Tang Xinlan gets up and lets the stool out, because the ward is not spacious and there is no extra stool. "Auntie, you're welcome. I'll stand." Song Yan quickly declined. "By the way, young man, how do you know Melanie?" Tang Xinlan asked in some doubt that he would not meet his daughter at the age of song Yan. "My aunt is like this This time when I came to Yandu for dinner, I came across sister Su by chance. I heard that my uncle was not in good health, so I came here to have a look. " Song Yan simply talked about his work in Su mei'er coffee shop. "The lad is ready!" Tang Xinlan praised that she had a better impression of song inkstone. She was tall and handsome, and spoke appropriately. "Dad, I'd like to tell you the good news that our company has funds! You can restart the project tomorrow! " Su mei'er said suddenly as she handed Su Meng a peeled apple. "Ah!" Su Meng's hand trembled and almost didn't hold the apple. Then she quickly sat up from the hospital bed and said excitedly, "what do you say, Mel? You don't lie to Dad, do you? " The words of father and daughter attracted Tang Xinlan's attention in the past, and also asked excitedly, "Melanie, is the capital really settled?" "It's not that I'm settled, but that money has already been put into my account!" Said sue, smiling. "How much?" Su Meng asked in a hurry. Su mei'er put up a finger. Su Meng thought: "a hundred million yuan is not enough, which can barely meet the requirements of restarting. As soon as the construction is started, it is much easier to find follow-up funds." "Dad, it's a billion, not a billion!" Su mei'er rolled her eyes. "Ah! Billion! " Su Meng was stunned, and then he was overjoyed. If there were a billion dollars, there would be more than enough to complete the project. Thinking of this, he stared at his daughter: "mei'er, tell Dad, which company did you get the billion dollars from?" "Here! Who else, the local tyrant! " Su mei'er points to song Yan Dao. The husband and wife were stunned. Their faces were full of unbelievable colors. At the same time, they had some doubts in their hearts. Judging from Song Yan's dress, they were not like rich people at all. How could they give a billion yuan. Seeing their looks, Su mei'er knew what they were thinking, so she added: "don't look down on him, mom and dad. They made a billion and 30 million in one morning!" "No!" Tang Xinlan subconsciously said that even a company with tens of billions of assets may not earn billions a day. How can such a seemingly ordinary teenager earn so much. Song Yan, who hasn't found the chance to talk, said: "don't listen to sister Su's nonsense, uncle and aunt. I only made a billion and 30 million today with good luck. Such an opportunity may not be met once a year! So there's no exaggeration! " "Then how do you earn it?" The couple are more curious. "One of my elders went to the gambling shop to gamble with others. I helped him choose a raw stone and won the gambling game. He divided me into one billion and thirty million!" Song inkstone is half true and half false. "Gambling stone is heaven and hell!" Su Meng exclaimed. At the same time, he looked at Song Yan differently. "That is, gambling is not a good habit!" Tang Xinlan thought it was true. For a while, song Yan looked so embarrassed."Mom and Dad, they are not here to listen to you two Su mei'er warns with coquetry. When the husband and wife heard this, they suddenly woke up. Song Yan is not their younger generation, which is not appropriate. So Su Meng quickly remedied: "Xiao Song can't live up to him. Your uncle and your aunt are straightforward people. They don't have any bad thoughts. Don't be angry!" "Uncle Su is serious." Song Yan said with a smile. "That's good, that's good!" Seeing that song Yan didn't give birth to a mustard for him, Su Meng was relieved: "by Xiao Song, you have invested a billion yuan into this project, and the uncle can't treat you badly. In this way, you're 60% of the shares in this project. What do you think?" The man he had worked with invested a billion yuan, and he owned 50% of the company. But song Yan is a timely help, not only to restart the project, but also to save his company from bankruptcy, so it is not too much to give 10% more shares. But song Yan waved. Su Meng saw this and immediately felt a little nervous. He said to himself, doesn't he think 60% shares are too small? Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Uncle Su, I will not take the shares. I will lend this billion to sister Su, and I will pay it back when your company turns around!" Wen Yan said that Su Meng was greatly surprised, and his affection for song Yan was greatly increased: "little song, you have to think clearly, it's not Kwa Haikou who is an uncle. After the completion of this project, there will be at least 300 to 500 million profits. If you don't want shares, you will lose a lot!" "It's OK. I'm still a student. I can't spend that much money anyway!" Song Yan's face is calm. He has made clear how much he can earn. Song is still not interested in it. At a young age, he is moved by money and wealth. It's very rare that he can't help looking at his daughter and saying, "if Melanie is born a few years later, I will marry her to this boy!" ......
