The president is dying every day

Back in the car, Jiang Huan had the time to sort out his mood, knowing that Ren Chuan got into Mr. Chang's car, and at that time he had the desire to kill someone.

When kicking the door, he only thought of one sentence, "If you have the ability to snatch a man, you have the ability to open the door!"

But suddenly I was told that my Bao'er was waiting for me at home.

On this day, his heart seemed to be on a roller coaster.

Sooner or later, he will be pissed to death by that little bastard Ren Chuan.

Driving home, he opened the door quietly, not even disturbing the two parrots. Jiang Huan searched around and found Ren Chuan on the soft sofa in the sun room. Like a child, with buttocks pouted, lying there sleeping.

Jiang Huan scratched his nose viciously, "Little bastard."

Then he gently picked up the little bastard and put him on the bed in the master bedroom.

Ren Chuan didn't expect that he would actually fall asleep. In order to wait for Jiang Huan, he wanted to have a good talk with him, so he pretended to take a book, but he didn't even read it. When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be morning.

"Oh, that's not right..." He found that he was sleeping in the master bedroom, and when he looked next to him, there was still a pillow.

This is sharing the same bed with Jiang Huan?

too fast!

If this is a girl with yellow flowers, wouldn't she have to marry him? !

Ren Chuan muttered a few times, scolded Jiang Huan for being a shameless old rascal, stepped on his slippers and walked out, only to find that Jiang Huan was not at home.

Breakfast was left on the table, and there was a note, "The company has something to do, eat by yourself."

Ren Chuan avoided Jiang Huan's porridge, picked up a piece of bread instead, checked his phone while eating, and found an email from yesterday in his mailbox.

Just looking at the title made his heart twitch.

Black market technology extraordinary general meeting notice.

Shareholders who hold more than 10% of the company's shares can hold an extraordinary shareholders' meeting upon request. Currently, only Ren Chuan and Song Qiwen have this ability.

Song Qiwen got 50.00% of the shares?

Ren Chuan couldn't eat anymore.

The one-month deadline hadn't come yet, and he thought Song Qiwen wouldn't make a move so soon.

Ren Chuan quickly contacted a shareholder who currently holds the most shares in black market technology besides the two of them, and wanted to meet and discuss in detail.

The location is about a golf course. Boss Dong is a well-known investor. He is best at using money to make money. He usually never shows up at the shareholders' meeting. He always entrusts representatives to come to the meeting.

Ren Chuan felt a little uneasy, because Heishi did not submit a satisfactory answer sheet, and because he had an inescapable responsibility.

The golf course is built on a hillside in the outskirts, where the rich love it, and the membership system, even the rich can't get in.

The grass seeds are all airlifted from London. Although it is cold winter, the grass is still green. The ginkgo forest stands tall, resisting the cold wind from the west, and the golden leaves fall slowly. Just a frame, it is a beautiful autumn scenery .

Ren Chuan didn't wear a suit, but wore a deer hunting trench coat and lace-up boots. His legs looked long and straight, attracting people's attention wherever he went.

Under the guidance, he went to a table and sat down, ordered a pot of coffee, and looked around. Many familiar faces filled the rest area.

"Yo, you're here too."

Ren Chuan raised his head and saw the vice president of Pomegranate Video, with a face that was always bitter.

Vice President Shi Liu sarcastically said, "Unexpectedly, the young master with golden branches and jade leaves will also step down from the altar."

Ren Chuan held up his coffee cup and saluted him, "I can't compare to you, you have been crawling in the mud."

In terms of being angry, no one can compare to Ren Chuan, with a decent smile on his face, "In terms of being a pig, I still have to learn from you, you are a senior."

Vice President Shiliu's face turned blue at that time.

He mocked, "Now who doesn't know that your company is insolvent, you should think about how to wipe your ass."

Boss Dong came down from the field. He was short and fat, but the light in his eyes couldn't be ignored, as if a fly had spotted the meat, and the group of people in the rest area swarmed up.

Vice President Shiliu glanced at Ren Chuan, "Are you still going?"

Ren Chuan smiled leisurely, "I am different from you."

The course was empty. Ren Chuan walked up with the golf club on his shoulders, found a tee point, squatted down slightly, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and formed a C-shape with the club perpendicular to his chest. The speed touches the ball, then sends the club out, and then returns the club, completing a perfect swing.

Two strokes under par, a perfect eagle!

Ren Chuan changed a hole and swiveled again. This time, he was three shots short of par. DOUBLEEAGLE!

The holes on the field were chosen randomly, and every shot was comparable to that of a professional golf player. Ren Chuan's showmanship immediately attracted the attention of the whole field.

Boss Dong shook off the people around him and walked up, "Mr. Ren!"

"Boss Dong." Ren Chuan looked at him and smiled, "Come to play two shots?"

Looking at his posture, Boss Dong didn't dare to swing his club, "Stop making a fool of yourself."

Ren Chuan chatted with him, the two of them chatted, played golf, and played casually. Boss Dong knew Ren Chuan's reason for coming, but he didn't mention equity at all.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at Ren Chuan, "Mr. Ren, at the last shareholders' meeting, you promised everyone that you would go public this year."

Ren Chuan replied: "A small problem, the funds have been resolved now, and it can be listed next year."

"This is Blackstone's decision-making mistake." Boss Dong was smoking a cigarette and swinging his club. "What is the most profitable investment now? Real estate, commercial streets, and if you have spare money, you can build a few Wandas."

In other words, I will not invest money in you.

Ren Chuan also wants to fight, "Boss Dong, Blackstone has been established for five years, and you have been a shareholder for five years. In the past five years, Blackstone has been growing and has delivered satisfactory answers. You cannot deny the overall situation just because of one mistake."

"What about those guaranteed loans?" Boss Dong said bluntly, "Six guaranteed loans, this is a bottomless pit, who dares to take the money? Mr. Ren, everyone is here to make a fortune together, not to help you tide over the difficulties."

Ren Chuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Boss Dong to even know about the loan guarantee.

Song Qiwen must have looked for him long ago.

Boss Dong left with his cue on his shoulders, Ren Chuantu stayed where he was, the cold wind fell, and he felt chilled.

When he walked back to the rest area, Vice President Shiliu laughed at him when he saw him, "I said earlier, your Blackstone technology is not qualified at all."

He stepped forward with a full collar, introduced himself to Boss Dong, and then took out his business card.

The people around were all empty, and Ren Chuan's coffee was cold. He took a sip and swallowed the unspeakable bitterness.

Recalling the sound of footsteps, Ren Chuan didn't know who was running towards Boss Dong again, sitting here like a homeless dog.

A familiar voice sounded, "Mr. Ren."

Ren Chuan raised his head, but was surprised, "Mr. Chang...Mr. Chang!"

Mr. Chang was wearing golf clothes and holding a long club in his hand. He was obviously here to play golf.

Mr. Chang nodded to him, "What a coincidence."

Ren Chuan stood up, "You..."

Mr. Chang sat down very familiarly, "Won't you pour me a cup of coffee?"

Ren Chuan quickly asked the waiter to change a pot of hot water, "Mr. Chang is also here to play golf?"

"Yes." Mr. Chang hummed, "Relax."

When the coffee was served, Ren Chuan first poured a cup for Mr. Chang. At this moment, he heard an exclamation, and he was speechless, "Mr. Chang...Mr. Chang!"

Ren Chuan looked over, Boss Dong's mouth was open enough to hold a fist, and his face was full of surprise.

Mr. Chang glanced over, didn't recognize him, and didn't speak.

Boss Dong stepped forward, unable to understand the situation, "Mr. Ren, do you... know Mr. Chang?"

Mr. Chang nodded, "We are friends."

Being able to hear the word "friend" from Mr. Chang's mouth is quite important. Ren Chuan looked at Boss Dong, "Boss Dong also knows Mr. Chang?"

"No, no, no... I don't have this honor." Boss Dong wiped the sweat from his brow, "I just met once at the specially invited seat at the Shanghai Summit."

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly. Ren Chuan, who had just been rejected by Boss Dong, became a hot figure.

Boss Dong didn't dare to interrupt their conversation, but he took Ren Chuan by the arm and asked him to come to his house for tea no matter what, saying that everything can be discussed again.

Ren Chuan also looked at Mr. Chang in disbelief. He didn't expect him to have such a big influence.

Mr. Chang's expression has always been indifferent, showing no emotion, and occasionally drinking a sip of coffee, he looks very leisurely.

Ren Chuan swallowed his saliva, and looked nervously at Mr. Chang, "May I ask, what... do you do?"

"Help the family with some business." Mr. Chang was a little strange, "Didn't Pluto tell you?"

Ren Chuan reacted for a while, then remembered that Pluto was Jiang Huan, "Jiang Huan..."

"He and I are uncles and nephews." Mr. Chang looked at him leisurely, "If he doesn't defect from home, his position will be higher than mine."

The amount of information in this sentence is really too great, just the word "defection" made Ren Chuan's brain explode.

"Jiang Huan..." Ren Chuan couldn't believe it, his voice was trembling, "Defected..."

"It can also be said that he ran away from home due to puberty." Mr. Chang changed his sitting position, as if talking about an unimportant matter, "When he was 15 years old, he left He's house with a high profile, and The other side announced the severance of ties, and it will take 13 years to leave.”

Ren Chuan hadn't expected that Jiang Huan would abandon the title of young master of the He family, whom others envied so much.

He even changed his own name.

"It's just what he thought." Mr. Chang let out a snort from his nasal cavity, as if he was joking at a child who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. "Blood relationship can't be broken just by saying it."

Ren Chuan controlled his trembling and asked, "Why did he run away from home for...?"

Mr. Chang doesn't care about telling him such family secrets, "because he thinks his parents have betrayed love."

Mr. Chang is half sighing and half sighing, "Pluto has inherited the long-severed romance of the family in his bones. He believes that there is true love in this world. One pair for life is his belief. He even named his parrot Romeo, I hope that one day my own Juliet will appear before me."

A little sarcasm appeared on the corner of Mr. Chang's lips, "But this is simply impossible."

Ren Chuan froze on the spot, he almost blurted out to refute Mr. Chang.

All this is possible!

Jiang Huan's Romeo has his Ren Chuan's Juliet.

Jiang Huan has him as Ren Chuan.

They - a match made in heaven.

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