What do you mean by an unstable foundation? He can penetrate even cement; he's already deeply rooted.
Qin Wanxun cleared her throat a few times: "You know me best! On the surface, it may not seem like our company can be shaken, but I've used the Feng family's influence to develop quite a bit. If we unite, shaking them is no problem at all."
“I knew it. The merchants caused my grandmother and great-uncle a great loss back then. Given your personalities, you couldn’t possibly not retaliate.”
"Let's not even talk about my grandfather. What they did to my great-aunt back then was what we were destined to do. My father was practically raised by my great-aunt, and I lived with your family for several years. We're basically family."
Although my family's business transformation has been very successful, our commercial standing is indeed very low, and we have no choice but to rely on your company.
"I just said we're family, so there's no question of lending or borrowing. Besides, when we started our business, my grandmother also got a lot of money from my great-uncle, and he originally had shares in the business, but he just didn't want them."
Otherwise, why do you think we brought you back to be the vice president so early? It's only right that you take the position. The company is split 50/50 between us. Don't even think about finding some excuse to abandon me later.”
Qin Wanxun glanced at Wan Ge in front of her, and then thought of Chu Xinglin, who looked like a pretty boy, and muttered to herself, "Why do I feel like I'm the one who should be worried about being abandoned? I haven't even said I'm afraid you'll run off with a pretty boy."
"No, don't worry."
"You'd better be."
…
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When Chu Xinglin finished get off work in the afternoon, he originally wanted to take the subway home, but after walking a few steps, he met Wan Ge: "I'll take you home."
Chu Xinglin got into her car and sat in the back with her. The driver who picked up Wan Ge was the same driver from yesterday, so he knew where Chu Xinglin lived.
However… Chu Xinglin still spoke up: “Please take me to the city hospital, thank you.”
The driver glanced at Wan Ge subconsciously, and Wan Ge nodded.
"Are you going to see your aunt? I can go with you."
"good."
…
Wan Ge bought flowers and fruit at the hospital entrance, and then went to the hospital with Chu Xinglin.
However, upon arriving at the hospital, Chu Xinglin was informed that his mother had been transferred to a different ward.
Looking at the luxurious hospital room and the nurse who looked intimidating, he asked, "Did you have someone turn it around?"
Standing at the door, Chu Xinglin asked Wan Ge in a low voice.
Wan Ge nodded: "Auntie's illness requires a better environment. Don't worry about the surgery. I've already had an expert examine her. The chances of the surgery being successful are very high. If she recovers and takes good care of herself after the surgery, she may be able to fully recover."
"Also, I'm worried about Shang Xiaoyin's people coming after us, so I hired a caregiver for my aunt who knows some martial arts. That way, if anything happens, she can be protected while we wait for rescue."
Why are you so good to me?
Wan Ge looked at him with her beautiful, smiling eyes and replied, "You give me a very warm feeling. Perhaps you were my lover in a past life?"
Chu Xinglin blushed slightly at her words, but then the image of her and Qin Wanxun together flashed through his mind, calming him down a bit.
At the same time, he was also puzzled about what Wan Ge really wanted, but it seemed that they were indeed helping him. Even if the other party had ulterior motives, as long as his parents were healthy, nothing else mattered.
While the two were still talking, Mrs. Chu in the ward saw her child: "Xiao Lin, you're here. And who is this?"
Wan Ge immediately walked up to the other person and handed the fruit and flowers to the caregiver beside her: "Hello, Auntie, I am A Lin's friend. I heard that you were sick, so I came to visit you."
"So you're Xiao Lin's friend. This girl is really pretty. Xiao Lin, why don't you quickly pour her a glass of water?"
Chu Xinglin seemed to finally realize what his mother was saying, and picked up the kettle next to him to pour a glass of water for Wan Ge.
Wan Ge smiled as she held the cup and said thank you.
Wan Ge didn't stay at the hospital for long. She just chatted with Mrs. Chu for a while, had a meal with them, and then went home.
With the help of professional caregivers, Chu Xinglin's life became much easier. His father did the same, coming over during the day to accompany him or bring him meals; the caregivers took care of everything else.
Madam Chu was actually more curious about why her ward had been changed, and where the seemingly extraordinary caregiver had come from.
Although the hospital said it upgraded her room for free, Mrs. Chu felt something was wrong. How could she possibly be able to stay in a room like this for free?
He asked his son, and Chu Xinglin did not hide anything from his mother, telling her that Wan Ge had saved him and helped him.
Chu Xinglin lowered his head and said softly, "The reason why President Feng helped us is probably because they also have a grudge against the merchants, but no matter what, she has been helping us. So I will do my best to help them as well."
Madam Chu particularly agreed with her son's idea; she had also realized from the beginning that Wan Ge's identity was not simple.
She's not just good-looking; everything from head to toe—from her clothes and accessories to the bags and phones she carries—is custom-made, and all of them are high-end custom-made.
Even though it looks like a simple outfit, excluding bags and accessories, it probably costs close to seven figures.
This kind of person is definitely not an ordinary person. They were so skilled at giving things to the caregiver, and they even nodded to each other, giving the impression that they knew each other.
So he wasn't surprised when his son said that Wange had helped him, but he didn't expect the business to be so unethical and his son to be so easily taken advantage of. Fortunately, he received help.
Even if Wan Ge came because they were familiar with the merchants, she had at least helped and saved them. Even if she wanted to use them a little, Madam Chu wouldn't mind. Besides, having value meant they weren't useless, which was better than being worthless.
"It's fine for Xiao Lin to be grateful, but if she has no feelings for you, you should still guard your heart and not get hurt, understand?"
Chu Xinglin nodded. His mother was indeed much more perceptive than his father. She saw through their relationship and his thoughts immediately.
"I will, Mother. Don't worry, your son knows what he should and shouldn't do."
Hearing her son say this, Madam Chu was relieved. She gently patted his head before telling him to go home and rest.
Now that she has a caregiver, she doesn't need him to stay here to watch over her son, and she hopes he can get more rest.
"Okay, I'll come see you again tomorrow." Chu Xinglin nodded as well; he needed to be well-rested and present his best self.
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