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Helang's appearance surprised several people, and when they recognized him as the person they were talking about, they all lowered their heads and remained silent.
Someone guessed his identity, and tentatively called out "Young Master."
Helang nodded as a response, and then naturally sat among them, with a troubled look on his face, "Brother has been staying at the company for the past few days and has no time to accompany me, you know what he is busy with ?"
Several people looked at each other and looked at his appearance. The insiders still couldn't help telling him, and asked him to take their boss home quickly. The air pressure in the company has been low enough these days.
Helang managed to get the words right, and he returned a thankful smile to them and ran straight home to find Guatu.
There is only one reason to find Guatu, and that is to ask if it can ask the manual to do him a favor.
But this time, Guatu obviously didn't have the ability to help him. With his ears drooping, he lazily said: "In order to prevent the host from using cheats and cheats to expand the size and slack in doing tasks, the manual will only provide help once per world."
"Okay, I get it, but can you stop talking and croak."
"Master host, Guatu doesn't want to change, quack."
Heron rubbed the rabbit's head, and probably knew what it meant, so he gave up seeking help from the manual.
Guatu raised his eyes to look at him, and shook his head slightly. It knew that its host wanted to help Jiang Jingda solve the company's problems, but he didn't contact him himself, so he could only be anxious now.
It thought that its host would put a lot of thought into these matters, but it didn't expect that within a short period of time, Helang still got the shares and hurriedly put them in front of Jiang Jingda for him to sign.
Faced with such a sudden situation, Jiang Jingda was obviously shocked, thinking he was joking.
But after confirming the certificate in detail, he had no choice but to believe it.
"Lang Lang, how did you get it, huh?" Jiang Jingda put down the things in his hand in disbelief, got up and pressed his head and asked.
Helang took his hand and said confidently: "I bought it."
"Where did you get the money?" Of course Jiang Jingda was puzzled, didn't Lang Lang spend all his pocket money on antiques? Will there be any left? Even if it is surplus, it is impossible to support this huge sum of money.
Helang pondered for a while, stroked his long hair, and finally told him softly: "Antiques, calligraphy and paintings are all valuable things."
The antiquities he came into contact with were at least hundreds of thousands, or even tens of millions of rare objects. After returning from England, he knew how to use the resources at hand for investment.
Moreover, each of Helang's own paintings and calligraphy is also expensive. With his appreciation level and creation level, it is already enough for him to make a lot of money every day.
He doesn't understand superfluous things, he just uses his powerful funds to forcibly buy some scattered shares at high prices, and these few percent of shares, in the hands of Jiang Jingda, can just help him obtain an absolute controlling stake and let the board of directors Some restless people quieted down.
After Jiang Jingda heard the explanation, he couldn't help it for a long time. He never thought that his younger brother, who always seemed to be idle and hated company affairs the most, would do this to help him.
"I heard that the liquidity in your hand has been suppressed—but it's okay, I—" Heron thought for a while, trying to say something else.
Jiang Jingda had already hugged him and interrupted what he hadn't said.
In fact, he shouldn't worry about these things at all, he would naturally try his best, but he didn't expect that his younger brother cared about his situation and took him seriously.
To be able to accomplish such a remarkable thing, his Lang Lang is indeed the best.
Jiang Jingda didn't speak, just hugged him, and rubbed his cheeks against the top of his head repeatedly, expressing his restrained feelings.
"You're good to me, too." Helang didn't take it seriously, for fear that Jiang Jingda would think too much and put some psychological burden on himself.
Jiang Jingda paused, held his shoulder, and asked, "Then do you know why I treat you well?"
Helang paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at him, and Jiang Jingda mustered up the courage to look back, with a little expectation in his eyes, but it took a while for Helang to say, "Because we are brothers."
Jiang Jingda's eyes dimmed in an instant, and he couldn't tell if he was doing it on purpose or if he really didn't understand. This natural sentence should sound warm, but in his eyes, it was so cold.
Helang frowned, feeling a slight change in the atmosphere, and immediately said that he was hungry and wanted to go home.
Seeing that this person was about to slip away from his eyes again, Jiang Jingda's blood was racing, and he impulsively stepped forward and grabbed his arm. "Let me tell you the answer."
His face was fully reflected in Helang's pupils, making him forget to break free for a moment.
Then, Jiang Jingda's voice became extremely gentle, as if he was narrating a story, straight, simple, but moving.
"But I really like you. I like Aiwujiwu. I know what your rabbits like to eat and drink. You like calligraphy and porcelain. I also read them. I like what you like. "
Once some words are spoken, it is like opening a floodgate, whether it is the feelings or words in the heart, they are like turbulent water waves.
He thought, on the first day, when that little figure slammed into his arms, it also slammed into his heart... Maybe it was a little nasty, but it was all what he really wanted.
Helang licked his dry lips, not knowing what to say.
Guatu heard something about himself for some reason, croaked, smiled secretly, and sent a voice transmission to Helang, "Look, your brother said you like me, right? Host, you are right No, do you like melon rabbits, croak."
Helang was disturbed by Guatu's noise, and he hadn't made up his mind on how to reply for a while, so his face looked a little indifferent, and he evaded: "Are there not enough things in the company? Let's solve the current problem first."
He actually didn't want to use such a cold tone, but in view of his tenderness to Zhen Puyang in his previous life, and the final result, he decided not to have any emotional disputes with the task object this time.
Jiang Jingda's enthusiasm was extinguished, and he woke up instantly, with mixed emotions in his heart.
It was already very difficult for him to muster up the courage to express what was in his heart, but fortunately, speaking this time also made him feel relieved.
It's just that Lang Lang's obvious evasion and rejection are still depressing.
Jiang Jingda lowered his eyes and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."
How much he wanted to go back to the past. When Lang Lang was a child, he looked obedient and docile towards him, as if his whole body would melt if he looked at him.
And now, he is no longer a boy who will follow him, but even if he glanced over with an indifferent eye, he still wants to follow.
Helang thought that Jiang Jingda was also a transparent person who knew what was important, so he didn't care about it any more. He just reduced his time at home and spent more time at school.
After he returned to China, he immediately spent a lot of trouble to go to the university he was going to study in China.
And there, he happened to meet Meng Lun, his former classmate.
It was really embarrassing to say it, but Jiang Jingda lost the watch he specially gave him, but he never dared to speak to him.
When Meng Lun saw Helang again, he looked very excited, and looked around him round and round.
"I thought you would definitely come here to study, so I got in too, but I didn't expect you to go abroad suddenly." Speaking of this, Meng Lun curled his lips in dissatisfaction, his shoulders drooped, and he felt aggrieved of.
Helang apologized to him embarrassingly. After all, the two of them had agreed to go to the same university together at the beginning.
This reunion made Meng Lun laugh so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth, he hooked his shoulders and took Helang to dinner.
During the dinner, he suddenly thought of something and spoke suddenly.
"Hey, I remembered, your brother has business dealings with our family recently."
Helang asked a few words and nodded in satisfaction.
Meng Lun was suddenly dissatisfied, and leaned his head to his side and said, "You know, just for such a business, my sister tried her best to hook up with your brother, huh, this woman is really..."
As he spoke, Meng Lun's tone was full of disdain, and his expression was bared, as if he had hated her for a long time.
"Huh?" Helang looked at him suspiciously. Is this how Meng Lun treats his sister? And what happened to her and Jiang Jingda
Meng Lun took a sip of his wine and said with disdain: "Hey, my sister, it's not my own sister, but the third child."
As soon as he talked about his sister Meng Xinyue, Meng Lun's mouth never stopped, pouring out her viciousness, "This woman is very tricky, she tricked me around when I was young, and asked me to recite many things to her. How many scapegoats do you know, and I was hanged up and beaten by my parents."
Said, Meng Lun gritted his teeth and spat at her directly.
Helang raised his eyebrows, expressing his eye-opening.
He took another sip of his wine, and said in a decadent tone, "That woman Meng Xinyue is like this, have you seen it?"
Meng Lun finally met Helang, pestered him and refused to let go, saying that his father wanted him to attend the reception tonight, and his sister was also there, he didn't want to go alone, he had to ask Helang to accompany him, anyway he Brother is also present.
Although Helang was born in such a family, but because he was strictly protected, he never participated in such a gathering once. Apart from wanting to open his eyes, it was also because he couldn't resist Meng Lun's entanglement.
He didn't tell Jiang Jingda in advance, so when he appeared at the reception at night, Jiang Jingda also looked surprised, leaving the person who was talking and walking towards him with a glass of wine, with slight disapproval in his eyes.
"Who brought you here?" Jiang Jingda asked directly.
Helang pointed to Meng Lun who was beside him.
"Hey hey hey—you just confessed me like this!" Meng Lun waved his hand innocently, then turned his head to blame Helang for his frankness.
The two seemed to be on good terms with each other, Jiang Jingda couldn't get involved for a while, so he could only watch quietly, his pupils darkened.
Perhaps seeing that both Meng Lun and Jiang Jingda are here, a woman dressed in a formal dress came gracefully, holding a glass of champagne and naturally approached Jiang Jingda, gently putting her hands on his shoulders, like a gentleman and a lady The combination is pleasing to the eye.
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