The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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… Gu Weimian woke up from a late sleep and went downstairs in high spirits, but unexpectedly saw Gu Qifang and Gu Siyu, father and daughter, sitting at the dining table. It also made Dad wait for a long time." Gu Qifang had a comfortable smile on his face: "For such delicious shrimp rolls, it's worth waiting any longer!" Gu Weimian glanced at Gu Qifang indifferently. It has to be said that Gu Siyu's skill in making breakfast is really extraordinary.
Huo Jian nodded and looked at Wei Mian curiously, "It's not falling anymore.
It even went up a little bit.
Gu Weimian nodded. Huo Jian thought she would say something else, but Gu Weimian had already rolled up the car window.
The black Bentley slowly drove away.
Huo Jian'an was somewhat confused about what Gu Weiman meant.
Gu Weimian leaned on the back seat with his eyes slightly closed, as if taking a nap. His eyes were half closed and half open, but there was a gleam of light in his amber eyes.
It seems that the major shareholders of Goody have already received the news about PQ Pharmaceutical.
But... I wonder what their expressions will be when they finally realize that they can’t develop it.
But in just a moment, all her thoughts were gone.
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Gu Weimian woke up from a late sleep and went downstairs in high spirits, but unexpectedly saw Gu Qifang and Gu Siyu, father and daughter, sitting at the dining table.
One didn't go to the company, and the other didn't go to the TV station.
The two of them were happily talking while eating breakfast.
Gu Weimian's gaze turned to the clock in the living room, which showed the time was ten o'clock in the morning.
This is not in line with Gu Qifang's style of health preservation.
When Gu Siyu saw Gu Weimian, she immediately stood up from her seat: "Sister, you're up. I made some breakfast. Do you want to eat?"
Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that I am lucky today. I can still have breakfast even though I got up so late."
Gu Siyu's eyebrows twitched and she felt a little nervous. She no longer dared to listen to Gu Weiman's words casually and not take them to heart as she did before.
She smiled shyly: "It's my first time making shrimp rolls. I didn't expect it to take so much effort. It also made Dad wait for a long time."
Gu Qifang had a comfortable smile on his face: "For such delicious shrimp rolls, it's worth waiting any longer!"
Gu Weimian glanced at Gu Qifang indifferently.
It's only been a few days, and the relationship between father and daughter has become so inseparable again. Gu Siyu is really amazing.
She smiled, sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a shrimp roll from the plate in front of Gu Qimian.
Gu Qifang frowned, displeased with Gu Weiman's rude action, and moved his mouth but said nothing.
Gu Weiman's joining made the atmosphere in the restaurant awkward, and the original laughter gradually disappeared.
Among the three people, probably only Gu Weimian was really concentrating on eating.
Just when Gu Weimian was about to finish the second shrimp roll, Gu Siyu spoke up: "Sister, do you have 15% of Gudi's shares?"
Gu Weimian lowered his eyes slightly, and a hint of mockery flashed in his amber eyes.
Here it comes.
Gu Siyu worked hard to get up early in the morning to make breakfast, but she had to wait until ten o'clock before she showed up. It was really hard for her.
She swallowed the food in her mouth slowly and raised her eyes calmly: "Yes."
Just two words, that's it.
Gu Siyu's mouth twitched. Even without Gu Weimian's cooperation, she still had to sing on. "I heard that Gudi's shares have been falling recently. Sister, haven't you heard about it?"
Gu Weimian said "Oh" and has been focusing on food for a hundred years.
It has to be said that Gu Siyu's skill in making breakfast is really extraordinary. Compared to her who is good at housework, Gu Siyu can be said to be a virtuous and good wife model.
Every shrimp roll she makes has the flavor of a Cantonese master chef.
Gu Siyu clenched her chopsticks for a moment.
She coughed lightly and said, "The stock price has fallen so much. How many shares do you have left now, sister?"
Gu Qifang, who was standing by, was even more anxious than Gu Weimian when he heard this. "How many shares are 15%?"
Gu Siyu thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid there are 600,000 shares?"