95 All of you have never been anonymous

Luo Qunhang stared at the words with a little sarcasm. There was only money in Luo Hongcai's eyes. It used to be like this, but now he is still like this. Is he going to sleep with money in his arms when he dies?

He looked at Luo Hongcai's old face, with his deep eyes without a trace of emotion. He said directly and rudely, "Hey, you have done so many immoral things. Isn't it good to open a conscientious pharmaceutical factory and do good deeds and accumulate virtue?"

Luo Hongcai's face froze and became purple, but he strongly suppressed the anger in his chest and continued, "Xiaohang, do you think I was not sad about that? Your parents, second uncle and second aunt, are also my children, and they are my closest flesh and blood. It's not just that you have lost your relatives. I'm also sad. I also want to try my best to compensate you. All this is my retribution and my retribution.

His breathing gradually became short and he whispered, "After all these years, can't you let it go?"

Luo Qunhang seemed to have taken things lightly for a long time, but he still laughed and cried and whispered, "Is it the so-called retribution for you that my parents' second uncle and second aunt were hurt like that?" His voice stiffened coldly and continued, "No, your retribution should be your business failure, no way out, no way to ask for help, everything should be retribution on you, not on bad luck and those who have become blood relatives."

Luo Hongcai's body shook slightly, and Luo Qunhang's eyes were colder. He continued to say, "I have made it clear that although Su Xintang has been in debt for a period of time, he may not be able to overcome this hurdle. Shanquan Pharmaceutical wants to buy Suxintang, but you have already agreed, but Grandma doesn't agree to sell Suxintang, resulting in Shanquan Pharmaceutical not even buying your shares. How much money can Su Xintang lose? In order to sell Su Xin Tang, you actually found someone to post that sensational report, which completely pushed Su Xintang to the bottom of the cliff.

Luo Qunhang looked at Luo Hongcai carefully, as if he was studying how he could behave like this. He whispered, "One day, husband and wife are benevolous. Even if you break up at that time, you don't have to use this means to harm her."

Luo Hongcai's face changed and he whispered, "I didn't find anyone to post that Su Xintang report."

Then his expression was stunned. He didn't hire anyone to do it. What about the people around him? That person is his closest blood. He inherited his unscrupulous personality to achieve his goal, but his means of doing things are far more fierce than he was in those years.

Luo Qunhang looked at his expression and made it clear in his heart. No matter how the report came from, Luo Qunhang had found out that the editor-in-chief of the newspaper had received Yang Wei's check. If it hadn't been made by Luo Hongcai, it would have nothing to do with Luo Minxiang.

He looked at Luo Hongcai coldly and continued, "Actually, I'm here to tell you one thing today. I will never let Suxintang's name be marked with the surname of other enterprises. Suxintang is a birthday gift given to her by her grandmother's parents. I want it to be preserved forever and bigger and bigger."

Luo Hongcai looked at Luo Qunhang and asked directly, "How do you want to grow it? Yang Wei will not throw money into it again."

Luo Qunhang looked at Luo Hongcai and said softly, "Yangwei Group has come to this day. If there is any project that needs to be invested, it should go through the board of directors, not up to you. I ask you to convene the board of directors, and I will report the plan for the development of Suxintang to the directors.

Luo Hongcai raised his eyebrows and continued, "What if I don't agree to convene the board of directors?"

Luo Qunhang has taken back the documents on the table, stood up gently and said, "Then I don't need to keep Yangwei shares. As far as I know, you are very interested in Yangwei's shares. If you are not afraid of being upset with the top people at every meeting, I don't care."

Luo Hongcai's face changed slightly. Luo Qunhang turned around and walked out and said, "You have decided the time to open the board of directors and let me know in advance."

He walked out straight and firmly, gently pulled the door up, and came out of the suffocating study, as if even the air was fresh. In the corridor, he turned his head and saw a photo. It was a family of three playing in the autumn field. He reached out and stroked the handsome man and beautiful woman in the photo. It was when his parents were young. It was him in his childhood who ran wildly in the field. His eyes gradually became soft and cheerful.

And Luo Hongcai's study has been in a mess since Luo Qunhang turned around and left. Although he was old, Luo Hong, who was well-maintained, leaned on the carved wooden chair. His expression swept away the forbearance just now, arrogant and fierce. He broke a special long-peak wolf on the table, and then leaned weakly on the carved chair.

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Luo Qunhang wanted to leave here, but he remembered that he had not visited his second uncle and second aunt for a long time. Thinking about it, he walked along the corridor to the room of the two of them. Thinking that Xiaoshu Xiaoxing might also be here, he said goodbye to them before leaving. He stood outside the door of his second uncle and second aunt, but he heard a faint sound of sobs inside.

Luo Qunhang was stunned for a moment, and his deep eyes gushed out with a lot of pity. In that disaster, his parents were seriously injured, while Xiaoxing's parents were injured in the head. No matter how he was rescued, he could only barely survive. Brain death, and he could only rely on expensive medical systems to survive.

Luo Qunhang sorted out his emotions and felt that he could comfort Xiaoxing when he went in, instead of making her more sad, so he knocked on the door gently.

Luo Qunxing returned to the villa and immediately walked to his parents' room. The spacious and bright room was spotless. It had not changed for more than ten years. It was cleaned and tidy by the servant, and there would be special medical staff to check the situation of the two people every day.

The whole room is full of sunshine, flowing with pleasant light music. Wide and comfortable big **, there is a pair of men and women with excellent appearance side by side. Because in the state of brain death, the metabolism is slow, the appearance has not changed much. It looks extremely young, and the calm and calm face is like a deep sleep. Only the inlet connected to the body tells others that they are special brains. Dead patients.

Xiaoxing walked into the room, and his sad eyes stayed on his parents' faces. He walked over and kissed them on their foreheads. There were crystal tears in her beautiful and charming eyes. After kissing her parents, an extremely bright smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful and delicate face and whispered, "Mom and Dad, tell you a secret. Mi, the eldest brother is back, and your revenge can finally be revenged.

She pressed the corners of her eyes and whispered, "You don't know how many years I've been waiting for this day. They all think I don't know. In fact, I know everything. I know everything. I'm not as generous as my eldest brother. It's much more painful for you to lie down like this than your uncle and aunt. I will definitely avenge you and avenge you.

As she spoke, she sobbed softly, and her tears fell like pearls.

There was a knock on the door outside the door. She quickly wiped away her tears and opened the door. Luo Qunhang stood outside the door with concern and did not ask why Xiaoxing was crying. Seeing the second uncle and second aunt, even the hard-hearted person wanted to shed tears.

Luo Qunhang looked at Xiaoxing, took her hand and said, "Let me see my second uncle and second aunt."

Xiaoxing nodded and watched Luo Qunhang sitting in front of his parents' bed. The tears that he finally wiped dry gently overflowed again.

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The new moon is like a hook. Tina sits in front of the TV and thinks that she has to go to work tomorrow. She is full of sadness. Weekends are always short, but the working time is always so long. Moreover, Luo Qunhang has not been in the company recently, and the atmosphere in the company is a little dull. Although she cares about Lao Yao, she is also a little boring.

After she and Pan Lang came back around the city on a two-person bicycle, Pan Lang answered A Qi's phone call and locked herself in the room with a mysterious and happy face. She was a little curious, but she didn't want to take the initiative to ask. She wanted to wait for Pan Lang to get ready and tell her.

After dinner and packing up the dishes and chopsticks, Tina saw Pan Lang's desire to stop talking and knew that he was going to tell her that it must be good news, because the glazed eyes were clear to the bottom, full of pride and joy.

Pan Lang turned on the computer and called up a lot of folders, which were some of his recent works. He summoned Tina and said, "Let's see which photos are beautiful here."

Tina pulled a chair and sat next to him and asked softly, "Why do you pick a photo?"

Pan Lang's slender fingers kept clicking on the mouse, browsing a photo, and whispered, "A Qi said that after a period of time, there will be an auction exhibition of newcomers's calligraphy and painting photography, which is specially designed for newcomers and rookies. Originally, participants were required to be the best among the students of the city's art colleges, because the organizing committee invited Ask Aqi to be a guest of the auction exhibition. Aqi and the people of the organizing committee tried their best to recommend me, so that I could also choose a few works to participate in the exhibition.

Tina smiled gently when she heard the words. It's true that he is not good-looking. Aqi is actually quite good, and he is also very good to Pan Lang. He is very willing to promote him. This kind of person is not common. If it hadn't been for the broad mind and appreciation of art, it would have been the last time I took a brilliant happy publicity photo, and A Qi would have blocked it.

She looked sideways at Pan Lang's happy handsome face and asked softly, "Newcomer, will anyone come to buy it?" I feel that collecting art is a very luxurious thing. Buyers should only buy famous ones.

Pan Lang was very optimistic. He turned his head and patted Xin Tian on the shoulder and whispered, "All the famous people have grown up from unknown people. This kind of auction of newcomer works was first started in other cities. There has been a successful precedent, not for the purpose of how much money to buy. Buyers are mainly some people whose income can still have collection requirements. In case they have unique eyes, the writers who collect the collection become everyone, and the collection will be worth a hundred times in the future. Even if the collection does not add value, there is not much loss. As for newcomers to artistic creation, they can use this to promote themselves and expand their influence. Of course, they will also have some economic income.

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The tone of this book is positive, relaxed and happy. Don't think that this chapter will continue. It is purely for the development of the plot, and it will soon clear up.

In the last sentence, tens of millions of watches are collected. Every time I see the collection, my heart is like being poked by a knife.