For the sake of the mother and the child, some people even went to Myanmar and Thailand to ask Gumantong for a lot of money.

At this moment, a needle could be heard in the room, and it was eerily quiet, except for the sound of Chang Dong eating breakfast, it seemed that he was not affected by this incident.

After he ate the last soup dumpling and a bowl of porridge, he looked at Ni Yu and asked, "You ordered it?"

Ni Yu hurriedly shook her head: "No, I don't."

Chang Dong looked at Ni Yu's flustered expression, sighed in his heart, and his expression was much softer: "Then do you know?"

As soon as this question came out, Zhang Qiwei, who was standing not far away, couldn't help being speechless.

Brother Dong is as scary as ever!

Brother Dong's way of asking is equivalent to blocking all lies.

Sure enough, Ni Yu's expression became stiff, and after a while she said, "Jifei mentioned it to me...but I didn't agree, really, you have to trust me..."

Chang Dong nodded: "I believe you."

As soon as these words came out, Ni Yu's expression of eagerness to explain suddenly froze.

"Okay, that's it, let's not make an example."

Chang Dong stood up, took his coat, and left.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed.

Ni Yu sat blankly in his original position, his expression turning blue and white.

It's so easy for Chang Dong to let it go, somewhat beyond her expectation.

But it was also the gesture of forgiving her immediately that made her feel unreal.

"Sister..." Ni Jifei looked at the old lady's uncertain face, terrified, subconsciously shouted.

Ni Yu quickly stood up and chased after him.

At the same time, he put down a cruel sentence: "You wait, I will settle accounts with you when I come back!"

Fortunately, Ni Yu caught up in time, otherwise the elevator doors would have closed.

"You...where are you going?"

After chasing into the elevator, Ni Yu asked worriedly.

"back office."

"Are you... still angry?"

Chang Dong looked at Ni Yu's uneasy expression, and said, "Don't worry, I have so many things to do every day, I don't have the time to get angry like this."

"Don't blame Ji Fei, he also cares about me, but in the wrong place."

"I understand, by the way, do you know why artists seldom get married?"

"Ah?" Chang Dong's sudden question made Ni Yu bewildered.

"In order to attract fans better, to put it bluntly, it is actually to sell a good value." Chang Dong took a breath: "Me too."

Ni Yu bowed his head, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his fingertips turning white.

"If you like children, you can adopt one. I promise to treat him like a nephew. In the future, I will set up a trust for him to keep him rich and honored for life."

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and Chang Dong immediately lifted his foot and left.

Ni Yu didn't follow her out, and when the elevator door closed, she leaned against the elevator wall, slowly collapsed, covered her face, and wept silently.

Chang Dong, who was walking in the underground garage of the hotel, lost the coldness in the elevator. He lowered his brows and said, "Am I being too cruel?"

Zhang Qiwei, Ah Bi, and Wei Jingyi who were following them looked at each other in blank dismay.

No one dared to answer.

In the end, it was Zhang Qiwei who said: "Brother Dong, you have to think about yourself, you can't be cruel."

"After Tao Peng's death, one son and one daughter fought for the inheritance, regardless of the relationship between siblings, which made people see all the jokes."

Chang Dong sighed: "I don't want to repeat the same mistakes."

The three of Zhang Qiwei were silent when they heard the words.

As Chang Dong said, it is not uncommon in the circle.

Not to mention half-brothers, even brothers, there are not a few who fight violently.

At this moment, no one dared to answer. Today's incident was really absurd, and it was the boss's family business. They didn't dare to interrupt casually to discuss it.

When he walked in front of the Audi A8, Chang Dong suddenly said to Zhang Qiwei: "Check out Ni Jifei, and... Ni Yu."

Zhang Qiwei was stunned.

Chang Dong looked calm: "I can't believe what he says, right?"

Zhang Qiwei's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded: "Yes, I understand."

……

On April 4, Chang Dong left Handong.

Chen Xi's commercial call center has basically been set up, so it doesn't make much sense for him to stay, and the rest is handled by his own professional manager.

On April 4, Chang Dong returned to his hometown in Linjiang to inspect Chenxi Industrial.

Now Chenxi Industrial Changdong has accounted for 80.00% of the shares, and the remaining 15.00% is in the hands of Zhao Fugui.

In other words, Chenxi Industry can basically be said to have completely become his subsidiary.

So much so that Chang Dong even considered whether to merge the four major companies of Chenxi Investment, Internet, Industry, Outbound, etc. into Chenxi Group!

In this way, not only can all resources be integrated, re-optimized and redistributed, but the company's operating costs can also be greatly reduced.

And if they merge, the operation is not too difficult, because the foreign shareholders, after all, are just Zhao Fugui's family.

Equity is definitely negotiable.

However, Chang Dong still hesitates whether to merge or not.

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