In getting along with the three sons of the Su family, Su Qingyuan enjoyed the long-lost feeling of being pampered. As a grown man, he actually didn't lack anything. Every time the brothers asked him for something, he didn't want anything. This gave them room to play freely.
Su Ziyi had met Su Qingyuan several times before, and knew that Su Qingyuan was a double-degree genius, so she often helped him with some academic research. Su Yaoji, who was called a straw bag by Su Ziyi, had a childlike nature and liked to design and dress up. From time to time, he would buy Su Qingyuan the hottest accessories and clothes of the season.
On the other hand, Su Taiqiang did not show any expression, but Su Qingyuan knew that Su Taiqiang cared about her.
After a day's rest, Su Qingyuan began to regroup. There were many things in the company that needed his attention, the most important of which was to develop his own original brand.
In order to bring him back, the third son of the Su family delayed the surgery. The three of them came to the hospital together and were told about their condition.
Su Taiqiang was better off. He received timely rescue and did not become disabled. However, the injury left him with leg pain when it rained.
Su Ziyi was the first to be reborn. When he woke up, the thick smoke had choked his throat and his arm was pressed by the red-hot beams. If it had burned for a longer time, his arm would have been disabled. Apparently he was reborn in time and saved his arm, but he was left with a hand tremor, which is quite fatal for a scientific researcher.
After Su Ziyi moved the beams away, she found Su Yaoji in the fire. His skin was already burned, but he had not been injured by the smoke. Su Ziyi carried Su Yaoji out, and the smoke in his lungs almost made him faint. As soon as he moved Su Yaoji out, he fainted. Then Su Yaoji was reborn. Su Yaoji quickly sent himself and his brother to the hospital, and spread false news.
However, Su Yaoji's face was still disfigured. Although the degree was not as severe as in his previous life, the dermis was injured, leaving a mark. The entire white and tender cheek was destroyed by an uneven burn.
Su Taiqiang grabbed the doctor by the collar and shouted angrily: "No matter how much it costs, his hand must be healed! And my brother's face! There must not be any injuries left!"
The doctor's teeth chattered: "Mr. Su, we will definitely try our best, but the injuries they suffered are too severe. Even with the most advanced technology from abroad, it is hard to say that there will be no scars."
"Fuck!" Su Taiqiang sat back suddenly, gasping for breath. Compared to Su Taiqiang's anger, Su Ziyi was unexpectedly calm: "Brother, don't worry. It's good enough to be alive in this situation. What's more, we are no longer the children of our previous lives."
Su Taiqiang wanted to cry again. Ever since Su Lanzhou and Liu Wan both died, he took over this family. He had always forced himself to be strong and cruel, but in the end, he still failed to protect them.
Su Ziyi squeezed Su Taiqiang's hand under the table and passed on the warm strength to him: "Don't worry, this is not the first time for me and Xiaoji. In fact, I'm quite lucky. At least it's not worse than the previous life."
"..." Su Taiqiang was speechless, burying his fragility in his hands. Hearing Su Ziyi's words, he looked up at Su Yaoji, who smiled, showing his white teeth, sunny and bright: "Brother, don't you think this scar makes you more manly? And a straight man like you, how can you know the magical makeup technique? This scar can be easily covered with some concealer!"
The words of comfort had a different meaning when they came out of Su Yaoji's mouth. Su Taiqiang's temples jumped when he heard the words "straight man". At this moment, he had the urge to beat Su Yaoji violently.
Su Ziyi shouted coldly: "Little Chicken, shut up. Do you think your brother is too old?"
Su Yaoji chose to keep his mouth shut, and quickly said a few nice words to Su Taiqiang, mostly compliments to him. Then he heard Su Daqiang ask with full energy: "What does a slightly less straight man look like?"
Su Yaoji: “???”
Su Ziyi: “???”
After the three of them left, Su Qingyuan slowly entered the ward. After a series of emotional exchanges, the doctor said earnestly, "The injuries on the three of them are different. Mr. Su Taiqiang was in a humid place after being injured, which caused moisture to enter his body and his bones to be cold, so he had bone pain on rainy days. Mr. Su Ziyi is doing scientific research, which requires very high precision. The fire burned some of his nerve endings, causing him to tremble because of fear and psychological shadow when he was doing things with high concentration. In fact, the most serious one should be Mr. Su Yaoji. I heard that Mr. Su Yaoji is engaged in film and television, but it is impossible for his face to return to its previous state. Even if he has plastic surgery and his skin tissue is rearranged, it will not be as natural as his own skin. Why don't you ask a Chinese doctor to see if you can take care of it?"
"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" After being enlightened by the doctor, Su Qingyuan had a rudiment of inspiration in his mind, like a star lit up in the dark night sky.
Su Qingyuan walked out of the hospital and called Chen Bai.
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After restructuring Jinglan Group, Chen Bai was quite busy. The pros and cons of the company's operation over the years finally emerged. After receiving a call from Su Qingyuan, the think tank reported some surprises one after another.
"Secretary Chen, Leia Group wants to terminate the contract with Jinglan Group."
"Secretary Chen, the Legacy Group will stop cooperating with us."
"Secretary Chen, we have received the contract termination letter from Duke Group."
Chen Bai felt a headache looking at the declarations of termination of cooperation submitted one after another. She immediately reported the matter to Su Qingyuan: "Boss Su, several companies that have cooperated with us have submitted contracts to unilaterally terminate cooperation."
There was a thick stack of termination letters on Su Qingyuan's desk. Su Qingyuan flipped through them casually and found that the contents were similar. Su Qingyuan stacked the termination letters together, put them aside, and called the think tank over.
The think tank was hired by Yu Jingshu at a high salary, and a considerable amount of money is spent every quarter.
Su Qingyuan looked gentle and motioned for them to sit down.
There were about ten people in the think tank, surrounding the conference room in a circle. In the middle of the conference table were a few incongruous Farah roses. The red edges curled outwards and the pure white center of the flower, against the background of the multi-colored flowers, Su Qingyuan's face was a little too beautiful.
Zhao Xin had to admit that Su Qingyuan was a vase of extreme beauty, surpassing all the gorgeous roses. But a vase was just a vase, useless. He held a pen in his hand and drew a simple rose on the paper.
"Everyone, take a seat." Su Qingyuan asked Chen Bai to distribute the copies of the termination letter to the think tank members. "Have you all read it?"
“I’ve seen them all.”
Su Qingyuan smiled faintly: "So what do you think?"
Someone said: "The current situation is very unfavorable to us."
"I know all this. Can you tell me something I don't know?" He raised his peach blossom eyes, and his distant and indifferent face was instantly stained with color, making people unable to look away. "Zhao Xin, what do you think?"
The peach blossoms in his eyes fell into Zhao Xin's pupils. Zhao Xin paused heavily on the pen in his hand, and the ink splashed out stained the rose on it, making it look very hideous. Zhao Xin quickly restrained his expression. He knew in his heart that the other party was just a young person in power, but he was inexplicably afraid.
Zhao Xin analyzed in a serious manner: "Jinglan Group focuses on skin care products. International companies such as L'Oréal Group, Legacy Group, and Duke Group have provided technical support to our company. Although the company also has other projects, skin care products are currently the company's main source of profit."
"Yeah." Su Qingyuan held the pen between his two fair fingers. After Zhao Xin finished speaking, he glanced at him with the watery corners of his eyes and tapped the pen twice on the A4 paper.
Hearing Su Qingyuan's agreement, he was still mocking in his heart: After all, she is still too young, and Yu Jingshu protected her so well, how could she possibly understand the tricks behind this.
Then, Ruan Qingyuan's voice changed and a light laugh came out of his throat: "Can you tell me something I don't know?"
What you mean is, does the company hire you to be a repeater?
His words were like a slap in the face, neither too light nor too heavy, brushing Zhao Xin's cheek and scratching his ear.
Su Qingyuan leaned back in the chair, folded his hands, his eyes were sharp, and the corners of his lips always had a smile that was neither a smile nor a smile, yet gentle and distant. Zhao Xin found that Su Qingyuan was looking at him.
Zhao Xin coughed lightly and said, "We have received termination letters from three companies in a row. It is likely that the three companies have decided that the patent fees offered by Jinglan Group are too low. This situation is actually very easy to handle. The termination letter is just an excuse. We can find an opportunity to have a good talk with the other party and increase the patent fees appropriately, which should be able to turn the tide."
"Oh, turning the tide, that's great." Su Qingyuan looked indifferent. He took a Queen Farah from the table and sniffed it. "Zhao Xin, right? What do you think our company lacks now?"
He is a calm person. His voice is never hurried or slow, and he can remain calm no matter what happens.
Originally, Zhao Xin thought that the prince was just here for fun, and he didn't take the company's blood transfusion seriously. After Chen Bai's blood transfusion, only the think tank remained unchanged, which showed that Chen Bai and Su Qingyuan also knew that the operation of the company mainly depended on the think tank.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xin felt more confident. No matter what Su Qingyuan did, could she still take his life?
Zhao Xin said confidently: "Jinglan Group has always been the leader of foreign import partners, but the skin care industry has developed rapidly recently, and there are many excellent companies at home and abroad. Under such pressure, it is understandable that the three groups want to make profits. After all, the three companies have cooperated with our company for more than ten years, and they know each other's details very well. We don't need to be angry with them. We just need to give them what they want."
"Hmm. Any other opinions?" Su Qingyuan seemed to be thinking about something. "Everyone, what I want is for you to come up with a solution, now and immediately."
His voice was clear and powerful, yet quite intimidating. The think tank, who were used to seeing all kinds of people in the business world, was frightened by him, as if their hearts were being squeezed.
The author has something to say: [Monologue from the transparent attacker]
Attack: Luo Zhixing.
I know I'm a genius.
His speciality is that he is smart and handsome.
So I am surrounded by wealthy nobles.
Because money can do anything
I have a crush on a white moonlight
I'm the only single dog
Some people say that I am handsome.
I'm just waiting for what a lovelorn character should do
When Bai Yueguang took off his skirt
Begins to fade into memory
When Bai Yunshu started to mess with Su Sandi again
Then it's my turn to perform
When everyone chases what they want
Only in my life
Waiting for the white moonlight nothing
Until the Moonlight
Found me
Saw me
Approached me
Hug me
This changed my whole life.
(To be continued)
——Adapted from "Patrick's Monologue" (If there is any infringement, it will be deleted immediately)
——Original author: Lowen Atkinson
——Adapted by: Xue Ji Sen Sen
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