Chapter 152 Do You Know How Old I Am

"I really don't know."

Li Chuan also stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the company. The two of them were only three floors apart, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows one by one, looking at the busy traffic outside.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Li Chuan held the phone and stood up straight: "Mr. Jian, gentleman Duanfang, how can they spy on one or two of them?"

Jian Nan smiled: "Don't make fun of me, okay?"

Li Chuan said, "Then you promise me one thing too."

"what?"

"Let me handle this matter."

Li Chuan's voice was rarely serious. Jian Nan was not here, so he couldn't see the endless coolness in his eyes, as if wrapped in a layer of ice that would not melt for a thousand years. Outsiders often say that the eldest son of the Li family is elegant, dignified, and approachable, but If you look at it at this time, I am afraid that you will feel that your eyes have an illusion.

Jian Nan asked, "How do you want to solve it?"

Li Chuan raised his eyebrows: "He is a businessman, and so am I. The businessman's affairs are solved in the mall, and the love affairs are dealt with in the love affairs."

Wang Kangming dared to shoot Jian Nan so blatantly, as if he was hitting him in the face.

Jian Nan: "...then don't be impatient."

The corner of Li Chuan's mouth twitched into a smile: "Can I take it as Teacher Jian's concern?"

this man!

At this time, there is still time to make fun of people.

Jian Nan was a little annoyed, but she was not angry, she just said, "I just hope Mr. Li won't be too aggressive."

Li Chuan said in his heart that it was you who was showing off, but his desire to survive was much stronger now, so he lengthened the ending and said in a helpless tone, "Mr. Jane taught that."

Jian Nan was teased and lost his temper. After Li Chuan's gags, his tense emotions all night seemed to have been picked out by four or two thousand pounds, allowing him to breathe, allowing him to catch his breath, and finally catch him A piece of driftwood.

No one could know how distressed he was.

No one could tell him.

Externally, he has to be calm enough to avoid being laughed at. Internally, he can't be cowardly. After all, everyone just wants to solve the problem and doesn't want to see anyone crying.

Jian Nan held the phone and tried to calm down: "Then I'll hang up."

Li Chuan made a sound of "um".

Jian Nan pressed the hang up button.

He stood for a long time in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at his own shadow through the reflection in the glass, vague and fragile.

For a moment, he hated himself.

He shouted independence, but he still relied on Li Chuan when something happened.

"Nan Nan."

The assistant's voice came from outside.

Jian Nan turned around and saw Ma Jili beckoning to him, with a thief smile: "Come on."

"What's wrong?"

Ma Jili raised his hand and said, "When I just went out to buy food, I heard that there was a team on the 17th floor who also bought food. They bought too many and gave me several copies. When I saw it, good guy, it's more luxurious than what I bought! "

Jian Nan: "So lucky."

"That's not it!" Ma Jili gave one of them to Jian Nan: "Let's go, let's eat."

Jian Nan looked at the bags, and found that these bags contained boxes of candy, and they were very familiar packaging. The watermelon-flavored candy was light pink and white, and it looked really good in the box.

Ma Jili saw it too, she took it out, surprised: "It's watermelon candy."

Jian Nan nodded.

"I know this candy, I heard it's delicious." Maggie was a little strange: "But why do they bring candy when they buy things? Isn't this something to make children happy?"

Make kids happy?

Jian Nan looked at the candy box in his hand, he took off the lid and put it in his mouth, the sweet and sour taste melted away, and the sweetness spread all the way, as if to dilute the bitterness in people's heart.

Sugar can also timely supplement the side effects of low blood sugar and depression. It's like, it can really make people sweet and happy.

Jian Nan pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "Maybe."

...

Online public opinion exploded.

Many netizens have to spray regardless of the truth of the matter:

"It's really a scumbag attack."

"He's a bitch, and he's still pestering others after he dumps it."

"Still cheating, disgusting."

"If I were him, I would have no face to continue living."

"Internet violence is terrible, I hope he will never survive it."

People on the Internet obviously know that Li Chuan may be the third party, who is the one who destroys the relationship, but people always subconsciously blame the weaker, blame the weak, favor the strong, bully the weak, and bully the one who is easy to bully.

But now Jian Nan is different from before. He also has fans, and some fans are not weak in combat:

"Take care of yourself."

"Have you eaten shit in the morning, keep your mouth clean."

"I'm shaking with anger now, what does he owe you to scold you like that."

"My mother has always taught me to be kind, and now I know that not everyone has a mother."

"What's the matter with scolding you? I'm angry. Don't you feel good when you scold him? Do you know how to respect people?"

There was a quarrel on the Internet, and the two sides were evenly divided.

In the past, the whole Internet basically ridiculed Jian Nan unilaterally. With the increase in Jian Nan's popularity this year, his fans have grown to a certain number. In addition, Zhang Xianzhou has been cultivating fans in an organized and disciplined manner. Now they are different from Gone are the days.

Zhang Xianzhou has his own way of doing things.

People do not offend me and I do not offend others.

He won't let fans take the initiative to look for things, but if something really happens, he will definitely not be angry.

...

a city time, 11:30 noon

While Weibo was still hotly debated, the stock market changed.

Wang's stock, which had been rising very well, suddenly fell. Without the slightest precaution, it fell like that.

Wang Kangming expected that the stock would fall, but he didn't expect it to fall so fast. In his assumption, even if it did fall, it should have been two days.

Originally, he had already planned everything, and he took this opportunity to cut a wave of leeks, and when Li shi came to the door, he would fight against the army, and he even prepared his back-up.

but

"How can he manipulate the shares of so many companies?" Wang Kangming threw the tablet on the table and shouted at the secretary, "Didn't you say he has been in the entertainment industry and doesn't care about it, how did he do it?!"

The secretary took a step back calmly, trying to keep a distance: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang."

Wang Kangming's hands are shaking, his usual gentle side is completely absent, and now there is only a shadow: "I'm sorry?"

The secretary lowered his eyes.

"Did I keep you to say sorry!"

A stack of documents smashed towards the secretary and slammed firmly on his face, showing no mercy.

Wang Kangming stood up and walked out: "Trash."

The secretary stood there for a long time without moving, and after a while, he pushed on his glasses and slowly sorted out the documents.

Who can blame Wang Kangming for doing this.

In the early years, was very smart. knew that the domestic food industry was the territory of the Li family, so it was not bad to choose to go abroad for development.

Now that the development of foreign countries is good, if you want to come back and fight for a fight, you are indeed very courageous.

But he forgot that he only has the company, but the Li family is not only the Li family. The century-old wealthy family is the first of a scholarly family. Behind the Li family, there are countless wealthy families that are closely related to them. A company is not as simple as an ant.

The secretary sighed, "Stupid."

His biggest mistake was to underestimate Li Chuan.

Because Li Chuan is open and aboveboard.

Because Li Chuan didn't use his relationship to suppress him, Wang Kangming got a taste of the sweetness. He thought he could, and thought he could surpass Li Chuan.

In the end, it's actually self-defeating.

The most sensible thing at this moment is to take the initiative to seek peace, otherwise, foreign industries may not be able to be preserved.

...

12 noon

The so-called Wang Kangming trumpet deleted all the posts.

At 12:10, Wang Kangming posted on Weibo to clarify: "I accidentally injured myself, and there was no conflict. The breakup is also a peaceful breakup, and it has nothing to do with others. Please treat it rationally, thank you."

This belated explanation seems so insignificant.

Netizens were stunned at first, and then chose not to believe:

"Why can't I believe it so much?"

"Is it forced by power?"

"Mr. Wang, if you are forced, just blink."

Wang Kangming didn't have time to pay attention to these people, he was busy calling Jian Nan, Li Chuan would definitely not be able to contact him, but there was still a chance through Jian Nan's words.

Just now, he realized that it wasn't just the stocks that had problems. Some financial sectors he had invested in before, for some unknown reason, all suffered losses overnight, and losses occurred every few hours. A loss is millions.

It's like psychological torture.

The other party is slow, but aggressive. He doesn't know himself at once, and tortures him in this slow and leisurely way, like a punishment. You don't know what's next, and you're not afraid all the time.

Wang Kangming felt that he was walking a tightrope and would fall if he was not careful. It was very difficult.

...

"Nan Nan" Ma Jili took Jian Nan's phone: "Your phone keeps ringing."

Jian Nan got into the car: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

He had an announcement to go out of town in two days. Zhang Xianzhou meant to let him go ahead first. The pace of the small city was slow and he could relax.

Maggie said, "That's good."

Putting down Jian Nan's mobile phone, Ma Jili said again, "Don't look at Weibo during this time."

Although Wang Kangming clarified, but the effect is not great.

The Internet is overwhelmingly trolling and trampling on Jian Nan. Some opponents seem to have finally found a chance to trample him to death. .

Some public opinions are fatal to an artist.

There are also many people in the circle who are depressed and helpless because of this, and there are not a few.

Jian Nan nodded lightly: "I know."

Ma Jili breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't take it to heart, it will pass sooner or later."

Jian Nan smiled.

This afternoon, the sun is shining, the world is full of traffic, and pedestrians are crowded. Cars pass by a shopping mall. Many children and their parents are happily holding hands and making trouble.

Jian Nan looked at it and suddenly said, "Is my contract about to expire?"

Maggie was stunned.

She figured it out, it was just right, five years, and only a few months left. If she thought about it, Jian Nan should renew the contract, right now, is she worried that the company will not continue to sign?

Just as Ma Jili was about to persuade him not to worry, he heard Jian Nan say:

"I'm 29 years old this year." Jian Nan looked back at her with a faint smile: "In half a year, it will be 30."

Jian Nan sighed: "I always feel that the first half of my life was muddled, like... the walking dead, who never lived."

Maggie had a bad feeling in her heart.

really

Jian Nan smiled: "I really want to go out and have a look."