Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

"Yeah." Duan Zhuoheng put down his chopsticks and nodded slightly, as if he was afraid that he would be unhappy, and his voice was muffled.

But Lu Bingwen really didn't think so much this time, staring at him and continuing to ask: "Then don't you wonder why she suddenly gave me this?"

"Curiosity," although Duan Zhuoheng had almost guessed the reason, he still looked up, "Aren't you going to tell me now?"

All right, Lu Bingwen is convinced.

Get up and take the folder over, lay it flat on the dining table, and directly explain: "Duan Luo wants to start a career, so he asked me to cooperate. After we met Duan Zhuohao in the hospital last time, he went back and had a big fight with Shao Mingyu and separated. Now, the Shao family started to get in touch with Duan Luo, and she thought I did it, so this information is a thank you gift."

"Oh, I see."

Duan Zhuoheng had the original expression, but he was still not surprised.

Lu Bingwen couldn't help but frowned: "Did you not understand? Duan Luo wanted to be enlightened, so she came to me to cooperate. I have no money or power now. You should be able to guess why she insisted on coming to me." Bar?"

"I know, in order to bring me down."

Duan Zhuoheng laughed heartlessly, as if he was talking about something irrelevant to him, and he still had the heart to ask Lu Bingwen: "She has such a big appetite, it is impossible to cooperate with you with just this information, what else is there?" Is it good?"

"She said she would help me revive the Lu family," Lu Bingwen said unconsciously, and felt something was wrong after he finished speaking, and closed the document with a "snap", "Now you shouldn't care about this, right? What she wants is Qirun, your Qirun!"

"No," Duan Zhuoheng shook his head nonchalantly, "it's not my Qirun."

Lu Bingwen really didn't expect that he would be hit by the old Lu. Duan Zhuoheng really didn't seem to care about Qirun's ownership, so after he confessed to him about the cooperation with Duan Luo, the guy who needs to be tripped up in this cooperation actually returned. He taught himself how to convey his message to Duan Luo step by step.

"Liu Yugui?" Duan Luo looked at the name on the photo in amazement, and looked up at Lu Bingwen in disbelief, "He was always on my side in the previous board meetings, how could he be Duan Zhuoheng's person?"

Lu Bingwen gently stirred the coffee in front of him: "Miss Duan suspects that I am lying to you?"

Duan Luo was silent for a moment, as if deliberating, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Why, I'm just surprised that he hides so well, even I was deceived."

Lu Bingwen chuckled, as if he didn't see the distrust in her eyes, and continued: "I took this photo on the computer in Duan Zhuoheng's study. Before he returned to China, Liu Yugui was the person he contacted the most. And it's a private email."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for bringing me such useful information."

Although the smile on Duan Luo's face has not disappeared, Lu Bingwen can see the worry in her eyes. I am afraid that no matter how much trust she had in Mr. Liu before, it will start to waver now.

"You're welcome," Lu Bingwen took a sip of his coffee, "Cooperation means helping each other."

This is the first time that Lu Bingwen has voluntarily admitted the partnership between the two, but Duan Luo couldn't be happy for the time being, and the smile on his face was a bit bitter, so he forced himself to chat with him for a while, and left with the excuse of feeling unwell .

After Duan Luo left, Lu Bingwen was not in a hurry, he finished his coffee in a leisurely manner, and then picked up his mobile phone to call Duan Zhuoheng.

"I've told her what you told me this morning."

"Oh? Then it seems that I have to start preparing."

Duan Zhuoheng on the other end of the phone seemed to chuckle, and then shifted the topic to Lu Bingwen again, and asked concerned: "I've chatted with her for so long, have you had lunch yet?"

"Let my brother buy it for me, and I will go back to school to eat later," Lu Bingwen said, snapping his fingers to ask the waiter to come over and pay the bill, and reminded Duan Zhuoheng while drawing his card, "I will accompany Lao Lu to eat at the hospital tonight, you just eat Just eat your own food."

The other side responded, and then smiled: "Since you don't come back to eat, I won't let it go. I will go back after eating outside."

Lu Bingwen smiled: "Okay, then you work hard, I'm going back to school."

"Ah."

After Lu Bingwen hung up the phone first, Duan Zhuoheng immediately dragged the landline on the table and called Xiao Wang in.

After Xiao Wang came in, seeing Duan Zhuoheng smiling, he didn't feel relaxed, but became more and more nervous, because according to his understanding of his boss, usually when this expression appeared on his face and he was not around someone, he would It means that someone may be in trouble...

In order not to let the unlucky person become himself, Xiao Wang even became cautious when answering, bent down and called tentatively: "Boss?"

"Well," Duan Zhuoheng was looking at the computer, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and pointed to the door, "If Mr. Liu comes to me later, just say that I'm having a very important video conference and ask him to go back, understand? ?”

Xiao Wang actually wanted to ask who Mr. Liu was. After all, in such a big company as Qirun, there are at least eight people with the surname Liu who can be called. When he was satisfied, he decided not to ask.

The big deal is that everyone surnamed Liu will be persuaded to return this afternoon. Between pulling out Mr. Duan's beard and offending a few high-level officials, he decisively chooses the latter.

However, God can be regarded as sympathetic to Xiao Wang, a humble worker. Not long after he came out of the chairman's office, the correct answer was delivered to his door.

The reason why Xiao Wang was so sure that the person in front of him was the reason Mr. Duan wanted to close the door was because the panic in Liu Yugui's eyes was so obvious.

It stands to reason that although he does not hold many shares, he is also a director of the board of directors. He usually needs to contact the chairman directly, but obviously not today, not only not, but his clothes are a bit messy, very It was as if they had come across something suddenly.

Remembering Duan Zhuoheng's instructions just now, Xiao Wang winked at a few assistants in the office behind him and asked them to guard the door of the chairman's office, then got up and walked out from behind the desk with a businesslike face: "President Liu, Duan Dong is holding a video conference, so I don’t see any guests for the time being.”

Liu Yugui was so anxious that he couldn't care less about his identity, so he grabbed Xiao Wang's hand and said, "Secretary Wang, just tell Mr. Duan that it's me. I have something urgent! He will definitely meet you!"

Xiao Wang silently rolled his eyes in his heart: It's you, he didn't see him.

Still maintaining a polite face, he made a slightly embarrassed expression and shook his head: "It really can't, Dong Duan just specially ordered this meeting to be very important and not to be disturbed."

"Secretary Wang, just do me a favor, my matter is really important!" Liu Yugui raised his wrist and glanced at his watch while begging, cold sweat began to break out from his head.

"Mr. Liu, it's really not about whether I can help or not. Dong Duan specifically asked me just now..."

Xiao Wang took a step back and tried to push his hand away. As a result, although Mr. Liu looked rather weak, he was so strong that he, a strong young man, couldn't pull it away for a while.

Xiao Wang sighed helplessly, and was thinking about finding someone to help him, when he heard the sound of high heels not far away.

Duan Zhuoheng was happy, since he entered Qirun, no one dared to wear high heels on this floor, and he usually tried to speak lightly as much as possible, but at this moment, only one person dared to do so with such a ostentatious sound of high heels.

Xiao Wang and Liu Yugui turned their heads at the same time, and saw Duan Luo in black business attire appearing at the entrance of the corridor.

Xiao Wang frowned, and was just about to ask why she came, and whether she should inform the boss, but found that Liu Yugui, who was holding his wrist, started to shake. Miss Duan.

Because of Duan Luo's identity, the assistant secretaries around Duan Zhuoheng looked at her with a full face of defense, exchanging glances with each other, for fear that she would cause trouble, but Duan Luo completely ignored them and went straight to Liu Yugui.

The sound of high-heeled shoes approached step by step, stepping on Liu Yugui's heart as if he was asking for his life, and immediately he couldn't care less about begging Xiao Wang to let him in to meet Duan Zhuoheng, he turned around and bowed ninety degrees to Duan Luo , with a trembling voice: "Second Miss, I was wrong..."

Duan Luo's eyes curled up his lips coldly: "Where is Mr. Liu talking? I just invited you to have lunch together. Why are you doing this?"

"Second Miss, I really know I was wrong, I'm not..." Liu Yugui wanted to explain something, but was suddenly cut off by Duan Luo.

"My restaurants are all booked, will Mr. Liu really want to stay here?" Duan Luo's voice became colder.

Liu Yugui looked at Duan Zhuoheng's office rather unwillingly, but no matter how unwilling he was, he understood that he had already been given up, so he could only unload all his strength, sighed dejectedly, and looked at Duan Luo: "Then let's go."

Xiao Wang, who witnessed a big scene with his own eyes, looked at Mr. Liu's back and silently lit a piece of wax for him. Although Duan Dong and Miss Duan did not get along, I have to say that the two are really brothers and sisters. Thinking of the look in Duan Luo's eyes just now, Xiao Wang, who felt that his psychological endurance was strong enough, couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Lu Bingwen naturally doesn't know how miserable Mr. Liu will be in the future because of his joint calculation with Duan Zhuoheng. He is now concentrating on studying where the investment should start.

【How about we go ask your father again? ] 7436 gave him advice.

Lu Bingwen sighed: [I went to ask him once yesterday, but if I go again today, it will seem that I am a bit useless, right? 】

7436 had an idea: [How about we find Duan Zhuoheng? 】

Lu Bingwen was silent for a while: [Okay, I will tell Lao Lu about this when we have dinner tonight. 】

7436: […]

When Lao Lu heard Lu Bingwen asking him for his investment advice, he wasn't too surprised, and he didn't tease him like the system why he didn't go to Duan Zhuoheng, but asked directly: "How much capital do you have now?"

Lu Bingwen was stunned for a moment, put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone and looked at the account balance, a little embarrassed: "Just, 300 million..."