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

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

Facing Boss Ba's inquiry, Lu Yuanyuan wanted to deal with it perfunctorily, but Boss Ba stared at him blankly, as if he was seeing through his mind.

You can’t say that you have never been afraid of fighting in the Northeast, right? Urgent recall imitated the way the heroine spoke in the original book, “My stepmother was not good to me and beat me since I was a child, so I am not afraid of pain, so I just want to

I hope I can bear it for you."

Sorry, stepmom, let me give you one!

After Lin Qingchuan heard these remarks, he was silent for a long time. He suddenly understood why Lu Yunyuan was so weird. He had been abused by his stepmother since he was a child, and his life must have been difficult. If the father did not protect himself, he would have to protect himself.

She, even if she tried to find a way not to hurt when she was beaten, it would be good. She must be too scared, otherwise why would the fight be so fierce?

Even Lin Qingchuan also felt a little distressed, and besides feeling distressed, he also felt envious.

Lu Yuanyuan, the same grandma who doesn't care for her uncle's child, dared to hold up a fire extinguisher and speak cruel words to so many people. 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 fussing in front of him, and couldn't help but feel even more distressed. Just because such a meal could make her eat so delicious, how much suffering would she have suffered before.

Lin Qingchuan gradually recalled that when he was a child, he was also a child abandoned by his father. He stopped caring about Lin Qingchuan and his mother since he was a child. However, his mother couldn't afford his tuition and living expenses, so she could only shamelessly go to Lin's

family.

The main palace has two sons. Except for one daughter who is very good to him, both sons bully him in different ways. Therefore, Lin Qingchuan has been walking on thin ice since he was a child, fearing that he will be punished if he says something wrong.

He was severely beaten by the children of the royal family, and it was in this kind of life that he, Lin Qingchuan, completed his studies, gained his father's recognition, successfully obtained part of the family property, and built his own business empire through this family property.

No one knew that Lin Qingchuan had no backbone to bear all the bullying and insults in order to get a share of the family business. Even servants could bully him at will. At this time, his mother's health deteriorated sharply due to doing too much heavy work.

, and finally died.

How many times did Lin Qingchuan dream at night about his mother who kept doing heavy work? He screamed desperately so that his mother no longer had to do heavy work. He, Lin Qingchuan, could already protect his mother and let her live the best life.

Already.

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. All the humiliation was worth it. The humiliation of Han Xin's crotch was nothing more than that. It took too long.

, my true heart has been buried for too long, and I can no longer remember how to stand up and resist.

Never be grateful for 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 cannot protect his mother who died to protect him.

When Lu Yunyuan blocked the hot water for him at the dance party, when he protected himself in the underground parking lot, why did he always feel a throbbing in his heart?

It turned out that the boy who wanted to protect his mother came out of his heart. He saw Lu Yuanyuan and identified Lu Yuanyuan.

"What are you doing? Eat? You're such an old man, I'll leave all the meat for you." Lu Yuanyuan didn't know Lin Qingchuan's complex inner thoughts, she was focused on the iron pot, and her mouth was full of oil.

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

"Sure." Lin Qingchuan agreed, imitating Lu Yuanyuan's tone.

Lu Yuanyuan specially selected a few fat ones, and the boss said that he could catch them himself. Lu Yuanyuan thought to himself, he really knows how to do business, and he managed to get a customer without any trouble.

Criticize the boss, scold the boss, but even the native Lu Yuanyuan has never caught a goose.

Lu Yuanyuan took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, stared at the big white goose with broad shoulders and round waist, and immediately pounced on it. The goose flapped its wings and flew out, giving Lu Yunyuan no chance to touch it.

"Grandma's!" After Lu Yuanyuan caught the net several times in a row, he became more and more angry. He took the net directly from the boss. I will either catch the goose today or I will die from exhaustion.

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

"Yes, yes, you are awesome. I can't catch it. Boss, catch it!" Lu Yuanyuan pointed at the big white goose that was looking down at humans.

The boss immediately caught it, 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 could drive without a driver. He didn't use a taxi at all.

The taxi driver helped the two of them throw the goose into the trunk and started on the way back to the city center. On the way, Lin Qingchuan closed his eyes, as if in pain, covering his stomach with one hand and holding the other

Don’t forget to put your hands on your temples in a playful way.

"What's wrong with you? Lin Qingchuan? What's wrong with you?" Lu Yuanyuan asked quickly after seeing Lin Qingchuan's painful look.

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

Heavy oil, heavy salt, and cold fruits are all a surefire cure for stomach problems.

"My dear, you're not going to die, are you?" Lu Yuanyuan was a little flustered on the side. She had eaten everything since she was a child, no matter whether it was junk food or nutritious fruits. She didn't suffer from stomach problems, but a CEO who ate Western food all day had stomach problems.

,This proves that Western food is misleading.

This time I got into trouble. I was so busy eating and drinking that I forgot about this young master.

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

"Okay, hold on." The master put on his sunglasses and hit the accelerator to the bottom, with a wild and uninhibited smile on his face.

It took them twenty minutes to arrive, and after the driver's instructions, the two of them arrived at the hospital in half an hour. Lu Yuanyuan helped Lin Qingchuan limp to the hospital.

Damn it, aren’t you the CEO? Call your housekeepers, servants, or that doctor friend!

Finally, Lu Yuanyuan helped Lin Qingchuan to the consulting room. An old man with glasses and a Mediterranean face was consulting him. When Lu Yuanyuan saw that the old man didn't even have any hair, he breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of doctor looked very professional at first sight!

"Qingchuan!" The door of the consulting room was pushed open directly, and it was the doctor friend Mu Ziqiu.

Lu Yuanyuan looked at Mu Ziqiu and then at the old man, feeling that in comparison, the old man made people feel more at ease.
Chapter completed!
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