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Dong Li suddenly stood up, stretched out a hand, and pressed it between Chu Yun's eyebrows, her face was slightly raised, with a determined smile.

In fact, she is the one who resembles Chufeng the most.The descendants of the Chu family have an innate instinct of conquerors. When Dong Li was young, he was fascinated by this trait of Chufeng. It was like Icarus' yearning for the sun with his wings melting, or Mark Anthony's yearning for the conqueror. Leo Patero's obsession, fatal and crazy love, is enough to make Dong Li, who is in his twenties, sink into the abyss.

And when such an expression reappeared on Chu Yun's face like a ghost, he still couldn't help it, feeling a little nostalgic.He suddenly grabbed Chu Yun and put her hand on the radial artery of his left wrist. Chu Yun looked at the other's calm and gentle face in surprise.

His pulse was not fast or slow, beating steadily at her fingertips.

"People who haven't worked with me in the early years may not understand that I don't have much conscience. No matter what the truth of the matter is, I won't be able to cry ten years later," He explained to Chu Yun in a gentle tone: "Let the dead bury the dead. I'm sorry, that's all."

Chu Yun showed an expression that was about to cry. It was only at this moment that she realized that she was just a girl in her 20s.But the ugly crying expression quickly opened and turned into a sarcastic smile.

"Did Gu Anfeng forget to tell you," she said with a hint of pleasure in her tone, "I have the source code you gave Zhen Changyu back then. You will go to jail and spend the rest of your life in poverty, I promise. At that time, Gu Anfeng will I won’t be by your side, it’s worth looking forward to.”

"Actually, I'm also looking forward to it," Dong Li smiled, sliding his finger along her drooping hair, "But for the sake of telling me a secret, let's exchange it at an equal value."

"I did sell Xun Ling to Zhen Changyu, but the selling price was not my shares in Zhen's, but the Chu family's several million dollars in cash investment." He said word by word, still expressionless, but Chu As if Yun had heard a horror story, he couldn't help taking a step back.

"In the early spring of [-], everyone was having a hard time. But Chufeng's company was expanding instead. Only my R&D department hired two teams of technicians from other companies that spring, and the business expanded to surrounding areas. In three or four states, even the company doubled its advertising.”

"Even if I look back today, I can't fully understand Chufeng's strategy at that time. The company has no profit at all, and the market and business volume are purely based on money. However, if there is no misappropriation, the company can develop in this way for a long time Go on. Because the entire Chu family is behind Chufeng, it can fully support such an initial investment."

"But cash flow is the life of a company. Even the Chu family, under the situation in 2008, couldn't afford to lose tens of millions of dollars. So on the eve of the company's bankruptcy filing, I discussed some things with Zhen Changyu... ..."

Dong Li and Zhen Changyu were sitting on the messy ground on the 37th floor drinking Coke.

"What is the valuation of the company's bankruptcy liquidation?" Dong Li asked suddenly.

"Normally speaking, it should be about 500 million, but now it is a recession period, and the maximum is 200 million." Zhen Changyu thought for a while and answered him.

"Not enough," Dong Li murmured.

"Did you say repayment? Of course not enough." Zhen Changyu traced a red wave in the middle of the Pepsi blue LOGO on the Coke can with his fingers, "For the Chu family alone, this is just a fraction of the debt. My father told me yesterday that Chu The family has been in frequent contact with the directors of Citibank recently, and the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest, and it will be very difficult for them to survive the crisis this time."

"This tone, it looks like you have a lot of background." Dong Li muttered.

"It's okay," Zhen Changyu turned his head and smiled at him, "Google Zhen's?"

Don't need to google, as a native Chinese, Dong Li has certainly heard of the Zhen family.

"Fuck, I know your surname is Zhen, but I don't know your surname is Zhen." Dong Li sighed, "It turns out that I am the only one who is really a proletarian."

After being silent for a while, Dong Li seemed to have made up his mind. He said, "Actually, I still have a piece of software here..."

Zhen Changyu didn't understand code, so he turned on his laptop and browsed the technical manual written by Dong Li.Dong Li smiled sadly: "I originally planned to keep it as a souvenir, because in the current market, it can be worth up to 20 US dollars, which is a drop in the bucket."

"I can pay 200 million for it," Zhen Changyu drank his Coke and held the can in his hand, "Actually, I can pay more, the decision is up to you, Dong Li."

He squeezed the can and twisted it, raised his hand gently and threw it into the trash can.Zhen Changyu turned sideways, facing Dong Li, and asked, "Would you like to work for the Zhen family?"