Almighty flower care master

If the crisis of Yayi Mineral Water Company is just a dispute between one city and one place, for the Du family, even if it is completely abandoned, it will not hurt the bones, then the new energy project was stopped by the environmental protection department , but directly stabbed Du Xihai's heart with a knife.

When Du Xihai received this news, he was eating a boxed lunch in his office. The boxed lunch was delivered by Du Qiushi himself. Du Xihai didn't have an appetite at first, and he barely ate a few mouthfuls under Du Qiushi's strong request. When he received the call, Du Xihai swallowed a mouthful of rice and almost choked to hold his breath.

In recent years, global resources have become scarce, prices have been increasing, and environmental pollution has intensified. Governments of various countries have made great efforts to invest in this area, which has led to a hot market for new energy projects. The market prospect is good and investment is profitable. picture.

After the Du family encountered the last stock market crisis, they have been actively looking for new profit growth points. Du Xihai invested 20 billion in one fell swoop, betting on the future of the Du family, and entered this market. There is a huge room for development. Secondly, it is to reorganize the internal resources of the Du family and change the business model. I hope to take this opportunity to lead the Du family out of the crisis and revive the past glory.

This project was decided by Du Xihai himself. As the first major project since he took charge of the Du family, Du Xihai put all his energy into it. However, what he never expected was that at this critical moment, the new energy project something is wrong. [

Neither sooner nor later, on this day.

Du Xihai didn't even have the appetite to eat, so he threw his chopsticks on the ground forcefully, so he couldn't let go of his hatred, and then he threw all the boxed lunch on the table to the ground.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!" Du Xihai roared angrily, and said to Du Qiushi angrily.

Du Qiushi frowned slightly, and said, "Calm down, I'll call and ask."

After all, Du Qiushi is a person who has experienced big storms. Although he was much calmer than Du Xihai at this critical moment, he put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone, made a call, hung up after a few words, and then made another call. After making nearly ten phone calls in a row, Du Qiushi sighed softly, threw the phone aside, and remained silent.

"I knew it would happen, I knew it would happen." Du Xihai jumped up and down like a madman.

Du Qiushi got up, grabbed him by the collar, pushed him down on the sofa, and said loudly: "Calm down, even if something happens to Yayi mineral water, even if the new energy project is stopped, so what? The Du family is still the Du family, and the Du family has not yet closed down."

Du Xihai didn't struggle, smiled weakly, and said: "You will never know Qin Yang's methods, so you don't need to say anything, you have already lost everything."

"Impossible!" Du Qiushi sternly reprimanded.

Du Xihai looked at him and said, "Accept the reality."

Du Xihai was not wrong, or he did know Qin Yang too well. Following the suspension of the new energy project, on this night, several listed companies under the Du family that were listed on NASDAQ in the United States encountered greatest challenge ever.A bloody storm swept across the Pacific Ocean, and broke out in the Pacific Ocean in a way that caught people off guard.

None of these had any warning signs, or in other words, there were actually warning signs in advance. However, Du Xihai had the idea of ​​making a decision before moving. Only then did he realize that no matter how hard he tried in this war, it was doomed to lose from the very beginning!

The smoke of gunpowder in the United States has just fallen. Early the next morning, when the domestic stock market opened, several listed companies of the Du family in the country repeated the same mistakes and suffered heavy losses.

Different from the last stock market crisis, which was dead but not stagnant, this time, it directly knocked the Du family down to the bottom, and there was no counter-force.

The Du family, the end is coming!

A black Mercedes Benz was driving slowly on the road.

The driver was Du Qiushi. He didn't sleep last night. Apart from a sad look on his face, there was a tired look on his face. Driving the car and smoking a cigarette could not dispel the tired look on his face.

Du Xihai sat on the back seat with an expression on his face, huddled up, his expression on his face, his eyes slack, and he was dumbfounded. Du Qiushi asked several questions in a row, but didn't get a response, so he stopped talking and speeded up. Drive towards Mr. Du's residence.

About 10 minutes or so, the Mercedes-Benz car stopped at the front yard of Mr. Du's house. As soon as the car stopped, Du Xihai opened the door and strode out of the car. [

Du Qiushi stared blankly at Du Xihai, feeling that only one night had passed, and Du Xihai was at least 30 years old. His back was outlined, his steps were heavy, his hair was messy, and his suit was full of wrinkles.

After encountering Waterloo from heaven to hell, this energetic young man in the past was drained of all his energy and became a walking dead.

Du Qiushi watched and watched, the cigarette in his mouth slipped down onto his thigh without feeling it. It was not until the cigarette butt scalded through his pants that a burning pain came from his thigh. Mie, when he looked up again, his eyes were already hazy, and two tears fell.

The man's tears were not light, but not to the point of sadness.

These tears were shed for Du Xihai, and for the century-old foundation of the Du family.

Du Xihai walked heavily into the yard step by step, and saw that the old man guarding the house did not say hello, and went directly into the living room of the room.

The old man in the living room was eating lunch, one fried lean meat with capers and one fried bamboo shoot, with a small bowl of white rice, burying his head, eating small bites.

Mr. Du is old and his teeth are bad. It takes a lot of effort to chew food, and it is difficult to swallow. It often takes a long time to swallow a mouthful of rice reluctantly.

Du Xihai stood not far away, watching Mr. Du eating, watching, feeling sour.

Is this still the all-powerful king who single-handedly defeated the Du family?

It turns out that when the so-called king grows old, no matter whether he is sitting on millions of assets or a mere white man, what they need is actually just a bowl of white rice that can fill them up.

More, they don't need and can't afford it.

It wasn't until Elder Du coughed that Du Xihai strode forward, poured a glass of water and handed it over, and said softly, "Grandpa, eat slowly."

Elder Du glanced at him and said, "I'm used to it, I can't slow down."

Du Xihai persuaded: "Grandpa, you are getting old, you need to change these habits, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

Old Man Du smiled, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Xiao Hai, let me tell you a story."

"Tell me." Du Xihai said respectfully.

Mr. Du said: "When I was young, I just caught up with the once-in-a-century famine in China. At that time, the people in the village were poor, and they ate the bark after eating the rice. What to eat? Later, I heard that there is a kind of soil behind the village that can be eaten, so many people went to dig that kind of soil to eat, but they couldn’t digest it, and many people died, so no one dared to eat soil.”

"Later, the famine passed slowly, and everyone had food stamps issued by the state in their hands, so they could finally eat some food. I remember that time I exchanged all the food stamps for pork, and the whole family ate pork for a day. I cried while eating, and I thought, I must make money in the future so that my family can eat pork every day.”

"I came to Lanhai, started as a small laborer, worked as a cement worker, worked as a contractor, sold newspapers, worked as a dishwasher, and slowly made some money. I feel that I can finally be considered a high-class person , but, I still eat like this, I always want to have a full meal, and I can’t go hungry anymore, so some people call me a low-class person in my bones, I think, it’s because I don’t make enough money, I I tried my best to make money at all costs, and at this time, I finally made enough money, but my eating habits didn’t change at all.”

"I am still the reincarnation of that starving ghost. If I have food, I have to eat enough to fill my stomach at once. I put down my chopsticks when I can't eat any more. I have eaten like this for three or 40 years. Have I eaten enough? I don't think so. , I still want to eat it now, but I can’t take it anymore.”

"Then you say, what do you need so much money for? Making money is not for the bowl of rice in the bowl? See how much I can eat, and how much you can eat? The heart is so big, but the bowl is so small. You are full." , that’s enough, if you eat enough, you’ll die.” [

……

This is not a story, but more like a sad history. Du Xihai listened quietly, without answering. He took two steps back, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Mr. Du. He walked out of the room without making a sound.

Du Xihai came to the car and said, "Dad, go in and have dinner with grandpa. I'll drive around by myself."

"You haven't eaten today, let's go in and have some." Du Qiushi said worriedly.

Du Xihai smiled at him and said, "I'm going to find a place to eat. I'm not used to the food here."

Du Xihai drove the car, strolled aimlessly around the city of Lanhai, found a restaurant he usually likes most, ordered a table full of dishes, and ate from beginning to end.

This was the most meal he had ever eaten. After the meal, Du Xihai calmly drove to the company headquarters to hold a high-level meeting.

After all these things were done, Du Xihai sat alone in his office, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, feeling very empty.

People live in this world for a bowl of white rice, but how can just a bowl of white rice satisfy the growing desire.

Du Xihai thought to himself, after all, grandpa is getting old, lost vigor, and passion, but he is still so young, not yet 30 years old, and he is wild and untrained in his bones. Even death can't do it.

Du Xihai just smiled, took out his cell phone, and called Qin Yang.

"Qin Yang, you won."

ps: The recent plot is not very easy to write, I remember all the missing chapters, and I will make up.