Chapter 123: One Hundred and Twentieth

The First Hospital of Kyoto, where Su Meng was hospitalized.

Because he was concerned about the company's affairs, his condition had not improved, and he felt extremely heavy and painful when he thought that the company he had spent most of his life building was about to go bankrupt.

"Hey, this time has been really hard for Meier's child!" Su Meng took a bite of the meat porridge fed by his wife and said with a sigh. Although he has been staying in the hospital during this time, his daughter has encountered obstacles everywhere. I still know, thinking of this, he feels extraordinarily guilty, blaming his own body for not being able to live up to his expectations.

"Okay, don't think too much about it, just take care of your illness." His wife, Tang Xinlan, complained and fed Su Meng another mouthful of porridge, she continued, "By the way, Meier called me just now and said she was coming. The hospital sees you."

"Well, I see." Su Meng nodded, having already decided in his heart that when Su Mei'er arrives, she will stop working for the company. After she is discharged from the hospital in good health, he will directly declare bankruptcy to the bank, although he feels bad about it. Very unwilling, but it is also impossible.

About 20 minutes later, the figure of her daughter Su Meier appeared outside the ward, followed by a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Dad, do you feel better?" Su Meier asked with concern.

"It's not the same." Su Meng smiled and his eyes fell on Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly stepped forward, put down the fruit in his hand, and greeted Su Meng and Tang Xinlan, "Hello Uncle Su, hello Aunt Tang, I'm Song Yan, sister Su's friend."

"Don't be polite, young man, please take a seat." Tang Xinlan said politely, and got up to let the stool out, because the ward was not spacious and there were no extra stools.

"Auntie, you're welcome, I'll just stand." Song Yan quickly declined.

"By the way, young man, how did you meet Mei'er?" Tang Xinlan asked with some doubts. Given Song Yan's age, she probably wouldn't have an intersection with her own daughter.

"Auntie is like this... This time, I came across Sister Su when I was eating in Yandu. I heard that my uncle was not in good health, so I came to see it." Song Yan simply took him to work at Su Meier's Cafe Things have been said over and over.

"Young man has a heart!" Tang Xinlan praised her. She still had a good impression of Song Yan. She was tall and handsome, and she spoke more appropriately.

"Dad, let me tell you the good news, our company has the funds! The project can be restarted tomorrow!" Su Meier said suddenly when she handed a cut apple to Su Meng's hand.

"what!"

Su Meng's hands trembled, and he almost didn't hold the apple in his hand. He immediately sat up from the hospital bed and said excitedly, "Meier, what did you say? You're not lying to Dad, are you?"

The words of the father and daughter also attracted Tang Xinlan's attention, and she asked excitedly, "Meier, do you really have the funds?"

"It's not that it's gone, but the money has already been credited to my account!" Su Meier said with a smile.

"How much?" Su Meng asked quickly.

Su Meier raised a finger.

Su Meng pondered and said: "One hundred million is not a lot. It can barely meet the requirements of restarting construction. Once construction starts, it will be much easier to find follow-up funds."

"Dad, it's a billion, not a billion!" Su Mei'er rolled her eyes and said.

"Ah! A billion!"

Su Meng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. If he really had one billion funds, it would definitely be more than enough to complete this project. Thinking of this, he stared at his daughter: "Meier, tell Dad, which company did you get the billion funds from? arrived?"

"Here! Who else could be, this local tyrant!" Su Meier pointed at Song Yan and said.

The husband and wife were stunned collectively, their faces were full of disbelief, and at the same time there was some doubt in their hearts. Judging from Song Yan's dress, he didn't look like a rich man at all. How could he have spent a billion dollars.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Su Meier knew what they were thinking, so she added: "Dad, Mom, don't underestimate him, they made one billion thirty million in one morning!"

"No way!" Tang Xinlan said subconsciously, even a company with tens of billions of assets might not be able to make a billion a day. How could such a seemingly ordinary teenager earn so much.

Song Yan, who had never found a chance to speak, said, "Don't listen to Sister Su's nonsense, uncles and aunts. I only made one billion and 30 million today because of my luck. I might not meet such an opportunity once a year! So without her That's an exaggeration!"

"Then how did you earn it?" The couple became even more curious.

"One of my elders went to the stone shop to gamble with stones, and I happened to meet him and bet against others. I helped him choose a rough stone. If he won the bet, he gave me one billion and 30 million!" Song Yan was half-truth and half-truth. the way.

"Gambling stones is a knife in heaven, a knife in hell!" Su Meng sighed, and at the same time, his gaze towards Song Yan became different.

"That's right, gambling is not a good habit!" Tang Xinlan said with conviction.

For a while, Song Yan's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Mom and Dad, I'm not here to listen to you two!" Su Mei'er reminded meekly.

Hearing the words, the husband and wife suddenly realized that Song Yan was not the younger generation of their family, so it is indeed inappropriate to say this.

So Su Meng quickly remedied: "I'm sorry Xiao Song, uncle and your aunt are straight-hearted people, and they don't have any bad intentions. Don't be angry!"

"Uncle Su is serious." Song Yan said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good!" Seeing that Song Yan didn't have any grudges against him, Su Meng couldn't help but feel relieved: "By the way, Xiao Song, you have injected one billion funds into this project, and the uncle can't treat you badly. , In this way, this project will count as 60% of your shares, what do you think?"

It turned out that the person who worked with him invested one billion yuan, and he alone accounted for 50% of the shares.

However, Song Yan is giving help in a timely manner, not only to restart the project, but also to save his company from bankruptcy, so it is not an exaggeration to give 10% more shares.

But Song Yan waved his hand.

When Su Meng saw this, his heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly thought, does he think that 60% of the shares are too small?

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Uncle Su, I don't want the shares anymore. I'll take this billion as I lent it to Sister Su, and I won't be too late to pay it back when your company turns around!"

Hearing this, Su Meng couldn't help being surprised, and his affection for Song Yan couldn't help greatly increase: "Xiao Song, you have to think clearly, it's not like being an uncle's boast, after this project is completed, there will be at least 300 to 500 million profits, you If you don't want shares, you will lose a lot!"

"It's okay, I'm still a student, I can't spend that much money anyway!" Song Yan said calmly.

He has already explained how much he can earn, but this little Song is still not at all tempted. At a young age, he was moved by the wealth and silk, and it is too rare to give favors without asking for retribution. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his daughter and secretly said: "If only Meier was born a few years later, I will definitely marry her to this kid!"