Mr. A slumped on the sofa. All these changes happened so fast. He never dreamed that just a piece of gossip would cause him to lose everything.

Chen Zhen walked around the office anxiously: "Don't just sit here, think of a solution quickly."

Qiang Mujie changed his usual high-spirited attitude at this time and said irritably: "I have already thought of all the possible ways, but they are simply not feasible. At this point, unless we can get a large amount of investment, there is nothing we can do to save the situation."

"Investment, the capital market has always been about giving out umbrellas when it's sunny and taking away umbrellas when it's raining. It would be nice if we don't come to us to collect debts. How could someone come to rescue us with money?"

Other core members of the team also looked desperate.

They have been too smooth along the way. When things are going well, it is easy for people to have the illusion that they can control everything. However, in fact, most people's success is just a free ride on the times.

"You all should go back first. Don't come to the company for the time being. Stay at home to avoid the limelight. Leave the matters here to me." Mr. A suddenly stood up and forced a bitter smile at the team members.

"Boss..."

"But........"

Mr. A stepped forward and patted them on the shoulders one by one: "Okay, don't worry, I am the boss of the company and you are just employees. Do you still want me to share the money I made with you?"

With that said, he pushed them all out of the conference room. The debt collectors outside did not embarrass them. They all stared at Mr. A.

"You guys should go back first," Mr. A said to Qiang Mujie and Chen Zhen.

Qiang Mujie hesitated for a moment, then stood up and left.

But Chen Zhen stubbornly did not move.

Mr. A hugged Chen Zhen, felt the trembling of her body, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, they don't dare to do anything to me. If I have any shortcomings, who will they ask for money from?"

"Go ahead, go home and rest for two days, and I'll think of a solution."

........

The day before New Year's Eve, Chen Zhen received a call from Mr. A and rushed to the pier.

"Take this passbook, leave Shenzhen, find a place to live again, and don't touch stocks anymore."

Chen Zhen looked at the other party in disbelief. The once charismatic leader whose eyes shone when talking about stocks would actually say such a thing.

"Let's go together. Let's take this money and go to Hong Kong to make a comeback."

"It's useless, they won't let me leave Shenzhen."

Chen Zhen knew that the "they" Mr. A mentioned were those creditors.

Just as Chen Zhen got into the car, she saw through the rearview mirror that Mr. A had walked to the edge of the pier.

Just when Mr. A was about to jump off, Chen Zhen's big brother suddenly rang.

"Hey, Mr. Qin..."

The sound of water entering woke up Chen Zhen, and she quickly got out of the car and ran to the dock.

.......

Drenched and embarrassed, Mr. A and Chen Zhen appeared in Qin Hao's office.

Qin Hao shook his head and dialed a number, and soon the secretary came in.

"Take him to change into clean clothes."

Although Mr. A was very anxious, he had no choice but to follow the secretary out.

Chen Zhen asked tentatively: "Mr. Qin, you just said on the phone that you could help us..."

"My money is still tied up in the stock market. Who should I turn to if he dies?" Qin Hao said angrily.

Not long after, Mr. A had changed his clothes and returned to the office.

"Mr. Qin..."

Qin Hao raised his hand to interrupt: "When I said I could give you another chance, I was helping you as well as myself."

After saying that, Qin Hao took out the agreement he signed and threw it on the coffee table in front of the two of them.

"This is the contract we signed at the beginning. If you cause any financial losses to me due to your operational errors, I will be compensated according to the price."

The secretary walked in at this time and took out a contract that had just been printed.

"You don't have any assets now. The only ones that are worth something are the stocks. Transfer all the stocks to the company's account, and then transfer the company to me. I will pay for you the money you owe.

Think carefully, this is your last chance."

Chen Zhen quickly pushed Mr. A's arm. Although she knew that the value of these stocks far exceeded the debts, at this point, no one except Qin Hao would be willing to spend so much money to rescue them. Once A

If Mr. goes bankrupt and liquidates, those stocks will be sold at low prices. As Qin Hao said, this is their only chance.

Mr. A hesitated again and again, but signed his name on the contract and pressed his fingerprint at the same time.

"Anyway, thank you Mr. Qin." Chen Zhen took Mr. A's hand and bowed deeply to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao waved his hand: "Fair deal, nothing to thank you for."

"What are your plans?"

Mr. A and Chen Zhen looked at each other and said, "Let's take a break first. When the time comes, let's start over in a place where no one knows us."

"Or the stock market?"

"No, we will never touch stocks again."

........

On February 3, 1992, New Year's Eve, Qin Hao rushed back to Shanghai.

Lane 1569, Sichuan North Road.

A group of children put on new clothes and were chasing and playing near the alley. A car stopped on the side of the road.

After Qin Hao got out of the car, he took out a bag of candies from the trunk and threw them to the children.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Long live uncle."

Children's happiness is so simple, just a few candies can make them happy all day long.

Seeing Qin Hao carrying large and small bags, two older children took the initiative to help him carry his things.

When he walked into the alley, Qin Hao was recognized.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Wang's partner? Why come so early to pay New Year's greetings?"

"What about New Year greetings? I'm here to celebrate the New Year with my fiancée. They are already engaged."

"Hey, look at my memory, when will I drink your wedding wine?"

Faced with the well-intentioned booing from the neighbors, Qin Hao could only take the time to respond: "Come on, come on."

While talking, he had already gone upstairs and arrived at the door of Wang Mingzhu's house.

Qin Hao took out two more chocolates from his pocket and gave them to the child who was carrying things for him.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go play."

"Wow, it's chocolate. It's written in English. It must be imported, right?"

"Thank you, uncle."

"good."

After knocking on the door, it took Wang Mingzhu a while to open the door with disheveled hair. After seeing Qin Hao, she screamed and closed the door again.

In the end, it was Wang's mother who came to open the door for Qin Hao.

"This child is so turbulent every day, it's so worrying." Wang's mother did not forget to scold her daughter a few times, and then pulled Qin Hao to greet her.

Father Wang is hiding in the kitchen busy with the New Year's Eve dinner. Ever since he was crushed by Qin Hao in Go and Xiangqi last time, he has no intention of competing with Qin Hao. He can't afford to hide if he can't offend him.

Well.

Wang Mingzhu, who changed into a bright red woolen coat, took off her glasses and dressed up, walked out of the room, not forgetting to complain: "We made a surprise attack again, and we didn't even say a word in advance when we came back."

"I originally planned to come back tomorrow, but I miss you." Qin Hao reached out and took Wang Mingzhu's tender little hand.

Wang Mingzhu blushed and struggled twice, then said coquettishly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mother Wang also wisely gave up the living room to the two of them.

"It's not that Shenzhen is very busy. In fact, you don't have to rush back in such a hurry. Business is important." Wang Mingzhu finally relaxed when she saw that no one was around.

"The planning and promotion of the activities before the Spring Festival have been completed. As long as Mr. Xu is here for the execution, how can I bear to leave you alone in Shanghai to celebrate the New Year alone." Qin Hao pinched Wang Mingzhu's soft cheeks lovingly.

.

Wang Mingzhu slapped Qin Hao's mischievous hand away and said softly: "My parents are both at home, so I'm not alone."

In the evening, Qin Hao was eating New Year's Eve dinner at Wang Mingzhu's house while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

A familiar figure appeared on the TV. At this time, Zhao Benshan was not an uncle, but just an uncle. He and Huang Xiaojuan acted in a sketch called "I Want to Have a Family".

In the 1992 Spring Festival Gala, Zhao Benshan could only be regarded as a mediocre little actor. What really attracted much attention was the pairing of Niu Qun and Feng Gong.

"Haha, it has to be Niu Qun and Feng Gong, it's so funny." Wang Mingzhu, who was originally not very funny, was even more happy now.
To be continued...