Bai Yaoyu nodded helplessly. Yes, she was worried about Long Qingye, "Your dad has been sitting like this since night, without even moving."

Long Yonghen rolled his eyes, right? "Mom, I'll go in and talk to Dad!" he suggested.

Bai Yaoyu agreed, "You go in. I'm going to wash some clothes first." It would be better to talk to Long Qingye, so as not to scare her by not being as motionless as a stone statue.

Bai Yaoyu just wanted to push the wheelchair and push Long Yonghen in to prevent his hands from getting sore.

Long Yonghen rejected her kindness, "Mom, I'll go in by myself, you go and do the work first!"

Bai Yaoyu was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes sadly and opened her mouth slightly, "Okay... then you go in!"

He turned around and left, leaving behind a sentimental figure. Long Yonghen felt uncomfortable. He knew that his legs were just for decoration. He was lucky to not have muscle atrophy now. It was all because of Bai Yaoyu before going to bed every night.

Only the rehabilitative massage given to him was able to do this.

His legs are already useless, aren't they?

There was no time for him to think so much here. Long Yonghen calmed down and realized that he was not so fragile. His crippled legs had been a fact he had accepted since he was a child, and he had nothing to feel sad about.

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Holding the rings of the wheelchair with both hands, he pushed himself into the study.

Long Qingye clenched his hands and put his forehead on them, looking indifferent and keeping away from strangers.

Long Yonghen was no stranger. He pushed to the opposite side of Long Qingye. Long Qingye was very sensitive when he heard the slightest sound and immediately raised his head.

Once he saw it was Long Yonghen, Long Qingye no longer looked as troubled as before.

"dad!"

"Yeah." Long Qingye was very troubled. The impact of this economic crisis is not small. If possible, it will hurt the headquarters of City A.

Long Yonghen has a certain understanding of business, and he knows the impact of this economic crisis.

"Dad, are you still thinking about this?"

Yes, Long Qingye already had a headache because of this. He decided to go to Europe to solve it, but he couldn't leave here!

Long Yonghen understood that handling this matter was really difficult.

Suddenly, an idea came into Long Qingye's mind, what if Long Yonghen could go instead of him?

He has long known that Long Yonghen is particularly talented in business matters, and he has known it since he was a child.

"Xiaohen...?" Long Qingye called him.

"Huh? What's the matter, Dad?"

"Dad has decided, how about you go to Europe instead of me?" Long Qingye said, if Long Yonghen was asked to go instead of him, he would not refuse, but Bai Yaoyu would not agree, because

Long Yonghen's movement is inconvenient. If he goes there, no one will take care of him. Bai Yaoyu will be worried.

Long Yonghen was stunned. Going to Europe? It seems that he has never even been to the province? His father wants to go to Europe on his behalf? Does he believe in himself?

Long Qingye explained, "I know that you are somewhat interested in business matters. How about helping dad this time and going to Europe?"

In fact, he wanted to train Long Yonghen, because he was getting older. When he was old, he would also need children to inherit his property. He felt that the second son was the most suitable. The eldest son was not interested in business, and the younger one was not interested in business.

My daughter's personality is not suitable. After much deliberation, he is more suitable.

Long Yonghen lowered his head and thought for a moment, is it true? Dad trusts him, so that's why he lets himself go to Europe on his behalf?

He is willing to go to Europe, but will Bai Yaoyu agree?

“Dad, I am willing, but will mom agree?

Long Qingye suddenly remembered, yes! There is also Bai Yaoyu. How could she agree with her youngest son to go to Europe to suffer?

"It's okay, it's settled, I'll go talk to your mother!"

…

Long Qingye talked about this with Bai Yaoyu, and Bai Yaoyu almost died of anger. What does it mean to ask Xiaohen to go to Europe in his place?

If she doesn't do it, she would rather Long Qingye go there and not come back for half a year than let her little son go there by himself.

Long Qingye talked for a long time, and even told him that he actually wanted to train Long Yonghen, and then Bai Yaoyu became thoughtful.

He said some more sensational words, and Bai Yaoyu slowly wavered, but decided that if Xiaohen went, she would go too. Long Qingye's face suddenly turned dark, so it was better for him to go alone!

He said no, and Bai Yaoyu almost quarreled with him. At this time, Qiaoqiao appeared and said that she wanted to accompany her second brother to Europe.

Long Qingye and Bai Yaoyu were both stunned for a moment, this is a good idea...

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Zhiyu Building is a building that has been under construction for two or three years in City A. It is also one of the best in City A.

In City A, the most representative one should be the Longhua Building in Longhua. Every time someone walks there, they will look up and take a look at such a majestic skyscraper.

Now there is the Zhiyu Building. At that time, it was also a topic after dinner. What kind of building can be so grand?

Internally, Europe is about to experience an economic explosion, and the Jade Group, which is based in Europe and Switzerland, will suffer a considerable blow.

If the foundation is affected, it will also seriously affect the jade in city a.

Zhao Yi convened a meeting of directors. This meeting was extraordinary. No one dared to underestimate the power of the economic crisis. If not careful, Zhiyu may be affected by enough to collapse half of it.

Zhao Yi waved his hand and motioned for the directors to go back and do their own business. The directors were all gone, and he and his secretary were the only ones left in the small conference room.

Zhao Yi has a headache. The economic crisis cannot be prevented by anyone. He has clearly seen that the income in Switzerland is decreasing day by day.

I just had a meeting, and I thought other people would have some good ideas, but after the meeting, most of the people were silent.

Damn it, the people I keep look good at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, nothing can stand up to me.

Seeing him like this, the secretary just stood aside, waiting for Zhao Yi's instructions.

Zhao Yi had nothing to say. He was very agitated and couldn't think of any solution. It's like you know disaster is in front of you, but you can't escape.

He asked his secretary, "Do you have any good ideas?"

The secretary was confused. How could he have any good ideas? He was just an ordinary secretary, and he didn't know how to participate in high-level meetings.

"Report to the president, I don't know."

Zhao Yi sighed, forget it, the so-called NBA bachelors he had just raised couldn't come up with any good ideas, what does a little secretary know? He was really confused.

"Go and get busy!" Zhao Yi said.

"Yes." The secretary responded and walked out of the conference room door.

Zhao Yi looked at the empty conference room and sighed in his heart. If this economic crisis is really serious, will Zhiyu Group be able to survive until then?

This is the kingdom he founded when he went to Switzerland. How could he be willing to go back to the starting point all of a sudden?

No! If he goes back to where he was, all his hard work over the years will be in vain.

He cannot let his kingdom collapse. What if it collapses his daughter?

His big hands grasped the armrests of the chair fiercely, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction.

Zhao Yi was tired. He had been the CEO of Zhiyu for so long and he was already tired. He thought that in a few years, when Zhao Zhiran was more mature, he would consider handing over Zhiyu to Zhao Zhiran.

, just take a good rest yourself.

Suddenly my mouth felt itchy and I wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Smoking is not allowed in the conference room, but there is no one here, so what if there is someone? It's not the same as not daring to care about Zhao Yi.

He casually touched his pockets, searched all over his body, and finally found a pack of relatively expensive cigarettes.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, puffing away and thinking about things.

Somehow, Zhao Yi seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out a small piece of paper from his pants pocket.

When he was looking for a cigarette just now, he touched the pocket of his pants and seemed to feel something was put in his pants. Then as he recalled, he remembered it.

Looking at the crumpled piece of paper in his hand, this piece of paper was from when he peeked at Zhao Zhiran's cell phone yesterday. The phone fell under the sofa. He squatted down and took out the cell phone from the sofa, and also touched the piece of paper.

When he came out, he was afraid that Ran Ran would see him peeking at her.

Privacy, in a hurry, he stuffed an unknown object into his pocket. He thought it was a mobile phone, but it was not. It has been forgotten in his pocket ever since. If he hadn't found it when he was looking for cigarettes just now, maybe he would have arrived.

I don’t even know when it’s time to do laundry!

Looking at this crumpled piece of paper, from the lines on it, it looks like it is some kind of charge sheet. It seems that I have never received this charge sheet.

Out of curiosity, he opened the charge sheet, unfolded the paper with his big hands, and flattened it to see more clearly.

The handwriting on the piece of paper was a little blurry, but I could still clearly see what was written on it.

The charge sheet says - Plasma charge is one item, type A blood consumption is 300 yuan.

The hand holding the charge sheet was shaking more and more. Zhao Yi couldn't believe what he saw. From this point of view, this charge sheet should be from the last time Zhao Zhiran was hospitalized. He was holding some bills at that time.

Yes, but he threw it away because he thought it was useless. At that time, he didn’t look at every charge carefully.

What he couldn't believe was the letter A. It was wrong! Both he and Lin Enmeng had blood type B. How could his daughter have blood type A? This is impossible!

Could it be that the hospital made a mistake? Filled in blood type A instead of blood type B? No! This is about Zhao Zhiran's life, and he can't be so hasty.
Chapter completed!