Sang Xiaoyu felt that it was said that all men in the world were the same. This was too realistic. Just a moment ago, he was holding himself up high and shouting "Baby", but in the blink of an eye he disappeared.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't want to call, thinking, whatever, I'll take care of him when the time comes.
Early the next morning, Sang Xiaoyu came to the hotel early and read all the required information again. Jiang Chunhui slowly came to her door.
Seeing Sang Xiaoyu's ugly face, Jiang Chunhui asked her: "I don't want my enemies to meet each other. You forced me to do it. I don't want to do anything too extreme. Just stay. I really don't have time to take care of it."
Sang Xiaoyu said nothing.
"Li Junhao and Song Yue must leave. The rest will be at your discretion, but some management also needs to be changed, but..."
Sang Xiaoyu glanced at him and said in a coaxing tone: "We will talk about it later, okay?"
Jiang Chunhui waved his hand and said, "Do you have to make things bigger? You don't have any bargaining chips."
Sang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Can you please not let Fei JiaNi get involved? I don't want to see her during the meeting. She is unlearned and arrogant. Can you let me stand on this last duty?"
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Jiang Chunhui smiled proudly and said, "I didn't have time to pay attention to her. It was she who took the initiative to throw herself into your arms. You said I am a man, how can I not accept her?"
Sang Xiaoyu said with great disgust: "That's between you two. I'm not interested in asking. What I want to say is don't let her attend the meeting. I'm afraid she will embarrass you."
"Don't worry, she can't do anything except being the foreman. Aren't you the best sisters? I'll arrange for her to stay in the hotel, and you can slowly restore our relationship."
Jiang Chunhui was extremely proud.
Sang Xiaoyu's look looked like she was confused about the impending rain. She made a gesture of invitation.
Jiang Chunhui walked to the door. He felt that he couldn't figure out what Sang Xiaoyu was thinking. He either remained silent for a long time or was full of useless nonsense.
He turned around and wanted to say something else. Sang Xiaoyu had a calm smile on his face and was already leaning on the chair and out of body.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Chunhui's leaving figure, and a feeling of sadness arose spontaneously. This man of the same age as him, who was almost forty years old, had just revealed his true feelings.
They had fought side by side and carried each other through wind and rain. Now the Chu, He and Han realms are on opposite sides. Everything that was once so real and concrete will become fragmented and disappear without a trace under the immersion of time.
The meeting officially begins at ten o'clock.
Sang Xiaoyu went upstairs at half past nine.
She needs to be fully prepared.
Zhao Chunling had been accompanying her. Sang Xiaoyu asked her if she had seen Li Junhao? Zhao Chunling said no.
Sang Xiaoyu asked her to go to the security department to find him, and Zhao Chunling ran down.
After a while, Zhao Chunling ran up and said no.
Sang Xiaoyu was so angry. If it hadn't been for what happened yesterday, Li Junhao would never have dared to be late. Now he has nothing to do and is too lazy to call him. He has to support everything by himself.
At this moment, Sang Xiaoyu answered a call, and it turned out to be Zhao Siyue.
Zhao Siyue has always cooperated very well with me. Now, her business has already broken away from the traditional model, and she has said more than once that she can live very well even without the hotel business.
Sang Xiaoyu was particularly pleased, saying that she could not rely on anyone, even if she liked a man no matter how much she liked, she had to have the ability to leave.
Zhao Siyue often comes to load the goods in person, so she should have heard the news about the hotel a long time ago.
Sang Xiaoyu had no time to pay attention to her, there were too many things to do.
Zhao Siyue only had one topic on the phone, which was that she heard that the hotel was going to raise funds. She said that she could still get 10,000 yuan if she wanted to contribute more.
Sang Xiaoyu was really moved.
When someone goes bankrupt and stays with you, it is a timely help. Her 10,000 yuan is equivalent to all the family belongings.
Sang Xiaoyu replied: "Siyue, I really thank you, but it's not to this point. If you manage it well, even if Jiang Chunhui has the final say, there will be no problem with your cigarettes. If he asks you to quit,
Don’t be discouraged... treat the next one well...
Zhao Siyue said quickly: "Sang Xiaoyu, don't worry, my business is on the right track now. It's best if we can cooperate. If we can't, I won't be afraid anymore."
Sang Xiaoyu encouraged her a few more words, saying that she was about to have a meeting and would talk to her again when we had the chance.
Putting down the phone, Sang Xiaoyu felt that it was really difficult to distinguish between people. Some people you thought were your best friends would stab you at the most critical moment, such as Cheng Weize.
But the little Zhao Siyue was able to support herself and was filled with infinite emotion.
Sang Xiaoyu held her chin in her hands and rested her hands on the table, immersed in her wild thoughts. What was about to come was a violent storm.
People came up one after another.
Four investors who haven't shown up for a long time are here.
They were all wearing suits and wearing serious smiles. Sang Xiaoyu nodded to them one by one. They were surprised to see Sang Xiaoyu sitting in the middle seat in advance.
Jiang Chunhui finally appeared, wearing the same suit and leather shoes, with his hair neatly tied up as usual, his face cool, and it was ten o'clock.
Entering the house, he only saw Sang Xiaoyu fighting alone, and he felt relieved. This Li Junhao was just a straw bag. He ran away when encountering such a big thing, let alone Cheng Weize.
He gave him a call and gave him a small profit, and he withdrew his capital. This was great. It allowed Sang Xiaoyu to see what the reality was like again.
He was sitting on the right side of Sang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the middle of the long table.
Sang Xiaoyu took a serious look at Jiang Chunhui. All the days they spent together became blurry. At this moment, she couldn't tell the difference between heaven and earth, day and night...
After calming down, he glanced at his watch, cleared his throat, and Sang Xiaoyu began to speak.
She stood up, turned towards Jiang Chunhui, then bowed her head and said, "Mr. Jiang, even if I, Sang Xiaoyu, forget the day I was born, I still dare not forget the help you gave me.
Without you, I wouldn’t be where I am today. Everything I have is made possible by you.”
Jiang Chunhui did not expect Sang Xiaoyu to make such an opening statement, and was a little at a loss.
Sang Xiaoyu stood up straight and said, "They say a drop of water will repay you with a spring. I don't have a spring, so I can only repay you with words. I want to thank you for your affection for me in the past few years."
I have never dared to forget everything you did to me, including the grace of saving my life, and I will never sue you. We just have different political opinions. I am also grateful to all the investors here. Without you, Xingyu would not be what it is today."
Sang Xiaoyu took a step back again and bowed to everyone.
When Sang Xiaoyu raised her head, her eyes had long been filled with tears. She was really emotional, remembering the way Jiang Chunhui nodded and bowed in order to find an expert to treat her, which was completely opposite to the boss's bossy attitude.