Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 254 Go to West Liulichang Street
Mr. Chen, who had been a strict wife all his life, immediately became honest when he saw his wife stare.

Cheerfully told Mrs. Chen what happened just now.

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Qian'er is Chen Bingqian, the son of the old couple.

The pharmaceutical company he runs is on the verge of bankruptcy, and Mrs. Chen is the most worried one.

After all, he is his own son, and he has done nothing wrong.

Just because of his insistence on justice and benevolence, he was pushed out here,

As a mother, while Mrs. Chen felt distressed,

I was also worried that my son's persistence would be shaken.

So at this moment, there is hope that the matter can be resolved, and she is also the most gratified one.

Picking up the tea that was originally brought for Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen drank it down in one gulp.

Then he put down the teacup with some excitement,
Looking at Chen Lao's eyes, they seemed to be shining:
"Oh! I knew, that child is so good-looking, and he must be super nice! I said that I have never seen such a good-looking child..."

Mr. Chen:······
The smile fades away /JPG/.

Mo Ran, who was just in class, suddenly felt a cold back.

Didn't know that she was once again eaten by an old naughty boy,
Mo Ran, who was also shot while lying down, was still thinking about where the money for her purchase would come from.

Although Mr. Chen's son's pharmaceutical company is almost unable to survive now,

But no matter what, it can still be valued at more than one billion.

Although she wanted to help, but in order not to cause trouble for other problems later,
She still has to get at least 60.00% of the shares here.

In other words, she needs at least 6000 million now...
Of course, she can borrow money from Yi Beichen first.

And she can be sure that Yi Beichen will never refuse.

However, as a person who has never asked anyone to borrow money since he was born,
This kind of thing is really hard to say.

It was rare not to read a book, and Mo Ran propped her chin and meditated hard for the whole class,
As soon as school was over, I took my bag and walked out of the school gate.

Yi Beichen is fine today, waiting for her at the door.

Unlike usual, when Mo Ran got into the car today,

Let Yi Beichen take her to the West Liulichang Street near Qianmen.

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He knew that street, where there were many good shops selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

He used to go there to help his grandpa buy things.

Thinking of the uproar on the Internet, but he has never actually seen Moran's calligraphy and Danqing,

Yi Beichen tilted his eyes with interest:

"Why do you suddenly want to practice calligraphy and painting?"

Mo Ran shook his head:
"It's not practice, you'll know later."

The man who was just asking casually at first was suddenly whetted.

Looking at the long car queue ahead, I became a little impatient.
He wished he could take her to fly to Xiliulichang Street as soon as possible.

Fortunately, although the city roads of the imperial capital are blocked in various ways every day, the roads the two usually take are not considered hard-hit areas.

The same goes for where you are going today.

In about 40 minutes or so, the two arrived at their destination.

Because the products sold here are not hot items, no one can be seen on the whole street.

In the shops along the street, there are even fewer customers coming in and out.

Only the shopkeepers sit leisurely inside and do their own things.

(End of this chapter)