Chapter 52, Chapter 52(1/2)
Suite on the top floor of Puyue.
Since eight o'clock in the morning, men and women in suits and ties have been coming in and out.
Last night, several company executives received the news temporarily and said that as an investor, Mr. Li wanted to hear the report.
At first they thought it was nothing, but when they got here today, they gradually realized something was wrong...
Half an hour later, everyone who went in felt like visiting a grave, and when they came out, they looked like they were about to go to the funeral home.
Li Che has always acted strangely, and many people have suffered losses at his hands.
He has no family protection and relies entirely on himself, so he will inevitably be ostracized by the younger generation of the family.
The reviews were not good to begin with, but these people made it even more exaggerated.
However, in the eyes of most people, this investor is quite gentle when he is normal, and he will laugh and joke a few words when he is in a good mood.
Today I know the terrifying look of his cold-eyed pursuit.
The air seemed to freeze, freezing itself with it.
This person has a double master's degree in finance and is very sensitive to numbers. If we really want to investigate, most of them will have to lose their skin.
Zhao Yanlei sighed beside him, looking at each of them, he was almost forced to cry.
The boss didn't say anything, but everyone knew that he was in a bad mood recently.
Li Che glanced at the clock on the table, it was one o'clock at noon.
I met so many people and talked so much, but it turned out that only a few hours had passed.
He asked the assistant next to him: "What's the date today?"
"No. 6, do you have any plans?"
This is the third time you have asked. Zhao Yanlei added silently in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
Li Che suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said expressionlessly: "Let everyone outside go back, I don't want to see them."
"OK."
The few men who were in danger in the living room did not feel disappointed at all.
Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if a disaster had passed.
Li Che walked back and forth in the room for a few minutes. He sat on the sofa and picked up a book.
I don't care what kind of book it is, the words have gone through my mind without leaving any trace.
He just wanted to do something to distract him.
When I turned the page again, something slipped out of the book.
Li Che's pupils dilated during summer vacation, and he left the sofa and stood two meters away.
Zhao Yanlei was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly.
He subconsciously thought there were bugs on the sofa, which was why the boss reacted this way.
Although this is a high-end hotel, this kind of situation is generally unlikely to happen.
When he came closer and looked down...it was a fake butterfly made of ginkgo leaves.
The assistant was a little confused and turned to look at Li Che.
Li Che didn't explain, and said in a steady voice: "Go out, there is nothing wrong with you here."
After the assistant left, the surroundings became cleaner.
He picked up the butterfly on the sofa and looked at it carefully.
That day she put the butterfly gently in her pocket. Before the clothes were sent for laundry, he took them out and stuck them in his book.
"Don't ignore me. I'm not like a leaf that can just fall on your shoulder, or like this butterfly that can be hidden in your pocket."
What she said flashed through his mind, and Li Che sighed.
The butterfly flew around him, perhaps secretly flying into his heart.
He put the butterfly in the book and put it back on the bookshelf.
I can't stay here any longer.
Li Che came out of the hotel and drove to the club alone.
When he arrived at the club, he ignored anyone and went straight to his own tea room.
Li Che lit the Thuja incense, took out a scripture and started reading.
He never believed in ghosts and gods and had no faith.
However, reading scriptures occasionally and emptying your mind can indeed calm you down.
Li Che sat down cross-legged on the tea table. When he looked up and saw the cups on the table, his expression changed.
The cartoon borosilicate glass does not match the huanghuali tea table very well.
He was absent-minded just now, so he didn't realize it until he sat down and calmed down for a while.
The set of cups Ye Yuqing gave him last time was placed in the cabinet. Why was it taken out today?
This is not a tea-drinking utensil either.
Li Che called the waiter over and asked in a steady voice, "Who brought this out?"
"Harry came here yesterday morning and said you asked him to take it out. Is there any problem?" the waiter asked cautiously.
"Put this set of cups away, I don't need this." After a pause, Li Che added, "Be gentle and don't break it."
"Okay, boss."
After the waiter left, Li Che couldn't calm down while reciting sutras.
He was so frustrated that he called the culprit angrily.
"Who asked you to take out that set of cups on your own initiative?"
Harry was not afraid at all and said with a playful smile: "You have been in a bad mood these days. I thought you would be happier when you saw the cup."
It's impossible for Boss Li to hit him through the electric current, it's stable.
Li Che said with a stern face: "I'm very unhappy now!"
"Hahaha, did you quarrel with Xiao Zizi? Don't go too far, it's almost over."
"This is none of your business."
Harry changed into a serious voice this time: "Yes, it's none of my business, so think about it carefully. Do you really not regret it? You must know that love goes both ways."
"what do you know?"
Harry: "I don't know much about men yet. I've had more than a dozen boyfriends."
"..."
Li Che was blocked. He was silent for a few seconds and hung up the phone.
Staring at the phone that turned off, it was a phone case made by two people.
There is a smiling little girl on the back, with big eyes and two rows of teeth.
Li Che took off the phone case, looked at it in the palm of his hand, and found "o2" in the lower right corner.
He was in a daze. Ye Yuqing carefully wrote "Lack of Oxygen" on another phone case that day.
At that time I thought it was just an ordinary decoration.
Hypoxia and oxygen…
Li Che closed his eyes. He couldn't avoid it at all. It was everywhere.
And the heaviest weight is in the heart.
In the past, there were men and women who showed favor to him for various purposes. After being warned by him, they disappeared after a short time.
Only she is always there.
It's like a trickling stream. Look, it's not a flood, nor is it annoying.
So he didn't care.
But I don't know when, that creek quietly filled his life.
Li Che sat alone in the tea room. The surroundings were quiet, but his heart still couldn't calm down.
Half an hour later, he got up and walked to the window and called his assistant.
As soon as the call was connected, he said straight to the point: "Go and find the most authoritative psychological expert for me. I want to see him right away."
"Immediately?" Zhao Yanlei was startled for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "It might be a bit troublesome. I'm too pressed for time. Can I do it tomorrow?"
Li Che's voice was firm and he said word by word: "No matter what method you use, I must see him before six o'clock."
If he can't do this, does he make so much money in vain?
"Okay, I'll take care of it."
The assistant didn't say anything more, hung up the phone and immediately called a psychologist.
Money can solve most problems, and the problems that money can solve are not problems for his boss.
With the remuneration increased tenfold and the promise of funding the other party's project, the other party quickly changed its tune and agreed.
In order to arrive early, I contacted Yanlei and found a lot of contacts.
To be continued...