“The Internet is originally a bubble industry. It is abnormal for the capital chain to collapse…”
“Is it just a rumor? Such a big company cannot be so fragile.”
“It must be true. Although I study art and don’t understand business, how can rumors have such a big effect? Anyone with a discerning eye can understand this kind of thing at a glance.”
Cao Guangyu, Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang finished their meal while listening to the discussions around them, and then walked out the door worriedly, only to see Feng Nanshu and Gao Wenhui.
Two people were standing on the roadside. A black Rolls-Royce parked in front of them. An old man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car. He seemed to be their driver, Uncle Gong. The three of them seemed to be talking about something.
Feng Nanshu’s expression was serious and cold, while Uncle Gong looked embarrassed and shook his head repeatedly.
“What’s going on here?”
“Feng Nanshu is a slave to her husband. She wants Uncle Gong to sell his car and the villa that her mother left to her.”
Feng Nanshu turned her head when she heard the voice and saw that it was Jiang Qin’s roommate. Then she took out a bank card from her bag and said, “Master Cao, please give this to my brother.”
Cao Guangyu looked at the bank card and couldn’t help but sigh: “If there is really a problem in Lao Jiang’s company, it will definitely not be solved by tens of millions. It will be useless even if we add up all the living expenses and give it to him. ”
“What about living expenses? There are more than six million in it.” Gao Wenhui pointed to the card expressionlessly.
“How many?”
“Six, a hundred, more, ten thousand.”
Cao Guangyu held his breath and his eyes widened: “How can they both feed me? Does this school have any royal laws?!”
Gao Wenhui also knew Cao Guangyu’s second-generation rich syndrome, so she ignored him and turned to look at Feng Nanshu: “You sold your house and car, what will you do?”
“I live in his house and ride in his car. My uncle and aunt all like me. Grandpa also said that we can live together forever.”
“Do all members of Jiang Qin’s family live so long? Grandpa is still alive?”
Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a while: “No, grandpa passed away.”
Gao Wenhui was also dumbfounded for a while: “Then why did he say that you can stay together forever?”
“I asked Grandpa Zu if it was okay, but Grandpa Zu didn’t say no.”
“Damn it, is this okay?”
Gao Wenhui felt that Feng Nanshu was a logic weirdo: “But what if this little money is not enough?”
Feng Nanshu thought about it seriously, then patted his chest: “It doesn’t matter, I can raise him.”
“This money was left to you by your father before he remarried, but do you think that after spending this money, your stepmother will allow you to get involved in the family property again?”