Chapter 126: lovelorn brother

Chapter 126 The Lovelorn Brother

"He has a will!" the director said, sighing, "Third Young Master, this is not a dispute of temper. The interests of the group are the most important. There has been a lot of turmoil during this period. Many projects have been suspended. The group has suffered heavy losses, and we have also suffered heavy losses."

“So what?” Lu Zhiyuan spread his hands arrogantly, “I have money and can afford to lose!”

His wolf head necklace is exposed on his chest, and he looks domineering, just like himself.

 Several shareholders were furious.

“Third Young Master, you don’t know how to run a business. If a company as big as Lu’s is entrusted to you, how can you guarantee its operation for us?”

 “Look for a manager!” Lu Zhiyuan said calmly, “I have a candidate, so don’t bother.”

“Third Young Master, if you continue to cause trouble like this, no one will be able to bear the consequences. We can no longer afford the losses.”

"Third Young Master, the eldest young master has been working in the group and has outstanding abilities. It is your father's last wish for him to take over the Lu family chaebol. You should just negotiate good terms with the eldest young master. After all, you are all brothers. Why should your family go to court? ”

Lu Zhiyuan's brows were covered with frost and snow, and when he was angry, he had a kind of oppressive force that was not angry but powerful. Several directors looked a little scared, and they felt incredible in their hearts. Why were they afraid of Lu Zhiyuan?

 He is just a racing driver!

"I understand." Lu Zhiyuan nodded clearly, "My uncles and my father have worked together for many years and have a good relationship. Since we have a good relationship, you should know what my father's plan is. If you really think that there is nothing wrong with the will, you should also I won’t be a lobbyist. I’m worried that my own interests will be damaged. My feelings are nothing, not worth mentioning. My wallet is deflated. This is the top priority.”

The faces of several people turned red and white at Lu Zhiyuan's ridicule. They were all bigwigs in the investment industry and were well-informed.

 This was the first time they encountered such an arrogant Lu Zhiyuan.

 Speak bluntly.

On the other hand, Lu Shijie was polite and respectful to them.

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at them, "I will fight this lawsuit to the end. Since your uncles are afraid of losing money, you can transfer all the equity in your hands to me, and I will buy it at double the price."

He was drinking tea with an arrogant and arrogant attitude, like a freeloader. He had money written all over his body and a strong sense of superiority. Several shareholders were so angry that they almost had a heart attack.

Lu's Chaebol is a rare high-quality company. In the stock market that has been ups and downs for decades, it has encountered several stock market crashes. However, it has withstood the pressure every time, and its value has continued to climb to new highs. No one is willing to give up the chips in their hands.

"Third Young Master, besides racing, what else do you know? Do you know how to run a company? Do you understand the company's personnel structure? If you go out and talk to people about business with this attitude, can the business be successful?" They were also angry. Displeased in his heart, he said, "Your eldest brother has been in business for many years. He knows the Lu family chaebol better and knows how to run it better."

Lu Zhiyuan was connoted to be a straw bag, and he had a strong desire to win or lose.

"Get out!" Lu Zhiyuan's temper got worse. He was not as forbearing as Third Master. "I have decided on this lawsuit. No one can persuade me."

“Third Young Master, don’t regret it!”

The shareholders said harsh words and left angrily. Gu Ci, who had been watching the whole scene, felt a little pity for these uncles, "It is human nature for businessmen to pursue profits."

Lu Zhiyuan sneered, "The Lu Group has never lacked investment. Every time my dad had any good news, he would share it with his brothers. Gradually, they accumulated enough chips. They have made a lot of money in these years. But I don’t remember the old man showing any affection, and he still thinks that I’m a fool, so why should I give them face?”

Li Jiang thought to himself, Third Young Master, you know nothing except racing.

Gu Ci comforted him, "Then do you have any countermeasures?"

"The court's slow progress, what does it have to do with me?" Lu Zhiyuan spread his hands, "I'll wait for the court summons to start the trial."

Gu Ci reminded him, "The day after tomorrow is the extraordinary general meeting of shareholders."

"I know it well, don't worry about it." Seeing his vow, Gu Ci looked at Li Jiang, who smiled implicitly, "Miss Gu Ci, the Third Young Master will take care of it."

 Gu Ci understood instantly. That look in his eyes pierced Lu Zhiyuan's heart like a needle. His tone was sour and dangerous, "Gu Ci, do you also think I'm a loser?"

“World champion, the only one in the world, the strongest on the planet, who dares to say you are a idiot?” Gu Ci said Rainbow Fart sincerely, “I won’t allow you to belittle yourself like this!”

 Lu Zhiyuan, “…”

 At the moment, he couldn't tell whether Gu Ci was telling the truth or being sarcastic.

Gu Ziyu was doing homework beside him and said with a smile, "My birthday is next month, I will be seven years old, and I have two Ph.D.s."

 Lu Zhiyuan, “…”

 He feels that the small **** contain him.

 Gu Ci originally wanted to have a chat with the third master, but the third master has been in an unknown mood recently and has not seen her. Gu Ci used his ultimate skill and made his favorite braised pork.

 After eating the braised pork, I got a comment that there was too much sugar.

Li Jiang grimaced and said, "Miss Gu Ci, I am just a messenger, don't embarrass me."

 Gu Ci asked Dr. North that Lu Ze's condition was unstable and he couldn't wake up on Monday. Gu Ci was afraid that Lu Zhiyuan would suffer a loss at the shareholders' meeting, so she approached Jiang Junlin.

I do n’t know if I see it. At first sight, I was shocked, the clothes were crowded, and Jiang Junlin, who was stable and handsome, lost a circle, and was a little embarrassed. Gu Po was shocked.

 Why do you look so haggard and suddenly so thin?

 Jiang Junlin looked at her silently, "You are such a good sister."

Gu Ci pursed her lips and said in a cute manner, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Jiang Junlin rubbed his eyebrows, "I went to Africa on a business trip, and I didn't sleep well... nor did I eat well."

"Oh, I understand!" Gu Ci knew well that not eating well was the key. Jiang Junlin was a picky eater. He could make two lists of things he didn't want to eat. A trip to XJ could help him lose ten pounds.

He doesn't eat mutton or pork. He only eats chicken chopped into pieces. The cooking method of beef is too rough, so he won't eat it either. Seafood is eaten raw and is not touched. Cooked food also depends on the cooking method. The vegetables that are not eaten are even more abundant. Except for green leafy vegetables, most vegetables are not eaten. He doesn’t eat soy products, only certain brands of dairy products, and doesn’t eat noodles. Foods like steamed buns and fried dumplings never appear in his bowl.

Ten years ago, Lin Chunli was so worried that her hair was almost falling out because of his picky eating. She used coercion and inducement in various ways. Jiang Junlin was still able to compromise under pressure.

 When he entered junior high school, he became more and more picky about food.

 So, the dinner party for President Jiang of Hualan Bank was not so easy to arrange, and his assistants were not that easy to serve as. Each assistant did not work for a long time, and would always forget that the president was picky about food and was fired.

Go to Africa and don’t feel haggard.

 Her appointment today was at one of the restaurants where Jiang Junlin regularly visited.

"Brother, as a doctor, I'm really curious." Gu Ci asked her soul, "Are you... really not malnourished?"

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 (End of this chapter)