Behind SUNV, how much vast funding can continue to support the acquisition plan for Changda? This required investigation.
The rest, it is only said that Kang Junjia indeed did not sell all his Changda stocks on the market.
The old slicks of the Kang Family, father and son, definitely made some people very annoyed.
Speaking of which, Tang Sili seemed to have understood the meaning behind what Xiao Yebai had said earlier about not being fooled. The other party seemed to have goals far beyond Changda, targeting the other capital forces behind Changda. It was unclear whether this included his own boss. However, undoubtedly, stepping recklessly onto this battlefield, without knowing the extent of the capital behind SUNV and going in unprepared and bare-handed, hoping to muster all their strength in a hard fight with the opponent, would only lead to a crushing defeat.
It’s like when Xiao Yebai had people smash Lin Jiale’s place: if they didn’t figure out Lin Jiale’s family wealth and the total external support funds he could mobilize, they would not dare act rashly.
The preliminary investigation was more important than anything, and they must not be impatient.
Lin Jiale was but one person. Changda was different—apart from SUNV, internal divisions were more pronounced after Xiao Jianming fell ill.
The three days Zhang Sanfeng substituted for Xiao Yebai to speak to Xiao Shumei were just the beginning. It could indeed be said, as Xiao Shuzhu thought, that at this time their brother Xiao Yebai, acting wild and crazy, was only interested in having fun with his wife first.
After all, money was an external object; what was the use if it wasn’t to go wild with enjoyment? Life is short, and to live without enjoyment and only think about money, it’s just becoming a slave to money. People ought to be the masters of money, yet to become its slave is a most ridiculous and pitiful affair.
No, he wasn’t worried at all about whether Changda was dead or alive at this moment.
The afternoon sunlight gradually faded, slowly approaching evening. How swiftly time passed.
Tang Sili looked down at his phone, saw no text messages from his student, and knew this student of his was probably off in a daze somewhere.
Speaking of Ou Yanan, following Wa Zicong, she arrived at Wa Zicong’s residence.
Wa Zicong temporarily rented a friend’s apartment, a two-bedroom and one-living room unit, not very large, only about forty square meters. Since one could see the Gu Family’s house from the window, this indicated it was located in the downtown area. Like the Gu Family’s old house, buildings in the downtown area were worn with age and repair, and the rent itself was not expensive.
Renting this kind of house was absolutely economical if it was just for living, with no need for luxuries, just fulfilling basic needs. Because the rent was affordable, the surrounding area had a full range of facilities, and transport was very convenient, there were vehicles everywhere you wanted to go.
It could be said that even though Wa Zicong had climbed up to a wealthy young miss, in his bones, he had not changed; he was a frugal man who had emerged from impoverished days.
Wa Zicong first arranged a guest room for Ou Yanan.
Ou Yanan lay on the bed for a while.
In Wa Zicong’s view, this young doctor looked somewhat strange, seemingly in a daze, which is why his vigilance significantly decreased.
Meanwhile, Wa Zicong stepped out of the room to take a friend’s phone call.
Ou Yanan climbed out of bed, seemingly going outside to find water, passed by the door to Wa Zicong’s room, and saw that indeed the door was open. Ou Yanan then pushed the door open and walked in.
Wa Zicong’s laptop was plugged in and sat on the desk.
The man had just left, and the computer was set to lock the screen after a long period of time, so it hadn’t automatically locked. Ou Yanan squinted and saw Wa Zicong had MSN open, and among the contacts, one avatar was moving, signed by the name Luo Ke.
Luo Ke? This name made Ou Yanan suddenly recall a book she had read, where a nefarious angel was named Luo Ke.