House Management Chapter 1774: Make a big vote

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Longhu Villa.

The small building where Qi Wuyao lives. In the small living room on the second floor, Qi Tongwei and his wife are sitting on the sofa with anxious faces on their faces, as if they are waiting for someone.

After a while, there was a sound of opening a door in the corridor, and a middle-aged woman in a white coat walked out from the door.

The woman went straight to the small living room. When Yang Chunxue saw someone coming, she immediately stood up and greeted him, "Doctor Zhao, how about Wu Yao?"

"Mr. Qi, Ms. Yang, please rest assured that Mr. Qi Wuyao should not be mentally ill. After examination, I suspect that he has caused some psychological disorders due to excessive pressure recently... Just find a good one Psychologist, I believe it will not be long before Mr. Qi Wuyao's illness can be overcome." Dr. Zhao said in a relieved tone.

It turned out that Yang Chunxue suspected that his son was mentally ill. Today, he simply invited a doctor to see his son.

Hearing what the doctor said, Yang Chunxue breathed a sigh of relief, took out a prepared red envelope from his pocket, and stuffed it to Doctor Zhao, "Thank you... by the way, don’t go outside. Say..."

"Ms. Yang, don't worry, I know." Doctor Zhao quickly agreed.

The doctor was sent away, followed by the sound of footsteps in the corridor.

This time, Qi Wuyao came out of the room. He looked angry and exclaimed: "What kind of husband? You don't really think I am mentally ill. I'm normal, it's okay! Pass it on. , Where do I put my face!"

Qi Tongwei has been sitting on the sofa, and seeing his son come over, he stood up suddenly, pointing at his son and cursing vigorously: "This dull thing!"

"What's the matter with me... he... I don't know why the video suddenly disappeared..." Qi Wuyao said aggrievedly.

"Don't say a few words!" Yang Chunxue glared at her son, and Qi Wuyao immediately stopped talking back. Yang Chunxue followed her husband's arm and said softly, "Tong Wei, don't scold you, my son is sick..."

"I'm not sick..." Qi Wuyao said aggrievedly.

"Don't talk! Don't treat you as dumb!" Yang Chunxue glared at his son again.

Qi Wuyao was full of grievances, and he was telling the truth, how could he be regarded as insane.

Yang Chunxue said to her husband again: "The doctor just said that the son is under too much pressure. Find a better psychologist and he can be cured in a few days. It's all to blame on Zhang Yu, it's horrible! "

"Yes! Zhang Yu..." As soon as Qi Tongwei heard Zhang Yu's name, his body trembled and his teeth clenched.

"Yes! It's all because of that Zhang Yu..." Qi Wuyao heard Zhang Yu's name, and was angry, and said: "By the way, where is Miss Paris? What happened, she should The clearest."

"They left yesterday!" Qi Tongwei said irritably.

"Why did you leave so soon? Didn't you say at the beginning, do you want to promote it?" Qi Wuyao said angrily.

"Nonsense! Only if he wins, he can propagate. Now he has lost. He is not ashamed of propagating ass!" Qi Tongwei exclaimed.

"That big brother is also a waste..." Qi Wuyao lowered his head and said grimly.

"Ling Ling Ling..."

At this moment, Qi Tongwei's cell phone rang.

He took out his phone and looked at his face. After answering, he calmly said, "Hey, hello... that's it... Okay, I'll go over, sir Don't worry, if you have any needs, I will get it in one day..."

Hang up the phone, Qi Tongwei put the phone in his pocket and said: "Mr. has something to do with me, I will go now!"

After speaking, he walked downstairs.

As soon as I heard that it was a call from "Mr.", Qi Wuyao immediately came to his mind, "Should I deal with Zhang Yu? I will go too!"

"Fuck you! Leave me at home, you will be more than successful!" Qi Tongwei cursed angrily.

"I..." Qi Wuyao is now full of grievances, and no one believes anything.

Seeing the old man is gone, Qi Wuyao waited for a while, and said angrily: "It's boring at home, I'll go too."

"Where are you going?" Yang Chunxue asked, staring at her eyes.

"Can you stop treating me as a patient, I've been tortured to death by you all this night...I'll go out and breathe..." Qi Wuyao said aggrievedly.

"No!" Yang Chunxue cried.

"I'm going to work at the company!" Qi Wuyao murmured and went straight downstairs.

"Don't run around, you will get lost again!" Yang Chunxue said eagerly.

"I'm not sick! I'm not sick..." Qi Wuyao yelled, tears falling out.

What I did was just telling the truth. I was treated as mentally ill. My mother was even afraid that I would be lost.

After going downstairs, his father had already left, Qi Wuyao sat on his Rolls-Royce Phantom, kicked the accelerator, and left.

He was so aggrieved and depressed, he didn't know where to go, and eventually he went to a securities investment company.

Next to his office is the assistant's office. The door of the assistant's office was open, and Qi Wuyao, who was in a bad mood, glanced inside, and saw a young woman in tight-fitting professional clothes, staring at the monitor screen without blinking.

The woman is naturally Ning Lu, Qi Wuyao simply knocked on the door and turned in.

"President Qi." Ning Lu heard the voice, saw Qi Wuyao coming in, and immediately greeted with a smile.

She stood up immediately, holding a report in her left hand, and making a please gesture with her right hand, "Please sit down. There is good news just thinking of telling you, and you are here."

"Good news...what good news?" Qi Wuyao could hear the good news and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Ning Lu sat on his oblique side, handed the report to Qi Wuyao, and said: "This is my latest trading record. According to your instructions, President Qi invested four billion yuan in Jiangshan Chemical Fiber. The income is 400 million."

"Four billion..." Qi Wuyao's eyes lit up and said: "You made four billion..."

"Yes." Ning Lu said with a smile.

"Awesome..." Qi Wuyao took a deep breath, and then flipped through the report. Isn't it? A total of 400 million profit was recorded.

The investment of 400 million yuan, the profit of 400 million yuan, made a total of 100%.

How long has it been since I made so much.

Qi Wuyao only used Ning Lu as a vase before, and just wanted to slap her. I didn't expect Ning Lu to be so powerful.

Of course, Qi Wuyao wouldn't know that Ning Lu can make so much money and someone is behind her to help. Zhang Yu and the others have earned so much from Qi Wuyao, and they are not bad at giving back. If you want Ning Lu to completely gain Qi Wuyao's trust, she has to put some bait.

"Thanks to Mr. Qi for the compliment, mainly because Mr. Qi has a good vision and sees the prospects of Jiangshan Chemical Fiber. Sure enough, after we invested, there is a lot of good news released." Ning Lu did not take credit, but instead claimed all the credit. It's Qi Wuyao.

This makes Qi Wuyao very comfortable, but if he wants his family’s current attitude towards him, he can’t help but feel a little sad, and sighs, "Only you know my talents, the family don’t think so, all I am a prodigal , Neuropathy... alas..."

"President Qi, how could this happen? It doesn't seem to be particularly good depending on your mood, can you tell me..." Ning Lu said softly.

"I just look beautiful on the surface, my grandfather's attention is all on my uncle brother Qi Wuxuan, he doesn't care about me..." Qi Wuyao immediately said his grievances come out.

It was also in a bad mood, plus Ning Lu was pretty, he was not wary of Ning Lu, and said a lot.

Listening to what he said, Ning Lu took the opportunity to say: "President Qi, if this is the case, I think you should be a big vote, so that those who do not understand your talents will look at you with admiration... "