Chapter 62:

As vanessa promised, Song Juhan disappeared for a while. : 3w. し
Susu asked Brother Han every day if he could not come, and finally saw why his somber face did not dare to speak.
Sun Qing's first course of chemotherapy was over and she returned home temporarily. Why did she accompany her to meet the four investors and help her analyze the situation?
Feng Ye didn't give up. He came to see why, but just why he was always indifferent, making his heat lower and lower. After all, people like Song Juhan who were crazy and reckless could not find a second one.
Without Song Juhan, life seems to be gradually back on track. Occasionally, I saw Song Juhan's news on TV, so why can I change the channel calmly, as if it was really a star who has nothing to do with him.
This is the best, so the best, let them always keep a distance that will not hurt each other, and live their lives quietly.
After multiple screenings and negotiations, Sun Qing really found an ideal investor. The other party was willing to purchase half of the shares of Qin Qing Industrial held by Sun Qing at a price of 26.8 per share, excluding a series of expenses such as public relations and taxes. The transaction was successful, and Sun Qing was able to leave Qin Qing with more than 200 million net worth and Li family.
However, when Sun Qing communicated with the Li family, it was not unexpectedly met with strong opposition.
Probably Li Chengxing roared too loudly. When he passed Sun Qing's room, he heard what he was saying, "You have been brainwashed by your son."
Sun Qing hung up the phone.
Why was he annoyed? He went in, "Mom, are you okay?"
Sun Qing waved his hand: "It's all right, I expected it."
"What does he want?"
Sun Qing said coldly: "He asked me to transfer the shares, but the price was only two-thirds of the others. How could I transfer the shares and want to be beautiful?"
"But then you can get away as soon as possible, otherwise your shareholdings are equal, he doesn't agree, and you can't sell it."
Sun Qing frowned: "Why, I know you don't value money, but you can say it easily, but this money was earned by your mother's hard work, how could I give it to him lightly!"
Why hold Sun Qing's knee and whisper softly: "Mom, don't be angry, I'm not saying that your money is not important, I just think that people always make choices, and your health is not good ..." He sighed "If you really can't swallow this breath, then we'll think of another way."
Sun Qing nodded and rubbed his forehead tiredly: "My money is not for you yet. One day I will be gone. I will let my children live comfortably for a lifetime. Li Chengxing, do n’t want to get one more from me. Give his son a cent. "
There is no alternative. He would rather not share his share, and hope his mother would get away as soon as possible and take good care of the sick. So much money would be meaningless to him, but it was not difficult for him to feed himself, but he dare not say. He said, "Let's file a divorce."
Sun Qing was pale and rubbed his head constantly, looking uncomfortable. "As long as he finds some trouble when the property is divided, he can drag on for a long time, and now he can't think of a better way."
Why rubbed her and pressed her temples: "Take your time slowly if you can't think of it, or you can cooperate with him in another form. After all, someone is willing to inject capital, which is great for Qin Qing."
"Well, I think again."
The reason why once again overwhelmingly received Song Juhan's news is that he is about to hold a large concert.
Because Song Juhan, the king of heaven who has been quiet for almost a year, is finally going to make a big move. Obviously, during this time, he is preparing a huge burst to counter the past trough. The VIP tickets for the concert were wiped out in one second, and more than 10,000 ordinary tickets were sold for more than half in five minutes, setting a new sales record.
Song Juhan used facts to prove his unshakable position in the singing world and his popularity gradually restored.
"If you are born, you have to pay attention," says Song Han.
On the night of the ticket sales day, why did he receive a call from Song Juhan. When he saw the strange number on the caller ID, his first response was Song Juhan. According to previous experience, Song Juhan would keep calling if he was not connected, so he closed the door and pressed the call button.
"Why." Song Juhan's hoarse voice rang at the end of the phone, with a thick nasal sound, and sounded weak.
Why frown slightly, he held back the questioning : "Well, you said."
"I miss you so much."
Song Juhan's breathing sounded through the microphone, as if stroking He Qian's face, why he could even imagine the heat. He returned to God: "If nothing is wrong ..."
"Don't hang ... Please don't hang." Song Juhan said slowly, "I ... I have a fever, so I can't help it. I promised my mother that I would never bother you until the concert is over, but I can't help it, it may be confusing ... I really want to hear your voice. "
Why clenched the phone, hesitating whether to hang up.
"Don't hang ..." Song Juhan begged, "Say something to me, you can say anything."
Why groan for a moment: "Take good care of yourself."
Song Juhan sucked his nose and said, "Is there nothing else? I haven't seen you for more than a month, it's almost longer than the time you went to Europe. I wrote a song for you, wait for my throat to sing for you Listen, you like to hear me sing. "
Why did his lips tremble a little, he lowered his head, "I'm going to hang up, there's no need, you don't ..."
"My mother talked to me a lot." Song Juhan said eagerly. "She said that she didn't deserve to own you before she learned how to love someone. I often thought during this time that it turned out ... it shouldn't hurt so much. Before, did you So painful? "
Why clenched the quilt, bent down subconsciously, to resist the pain from the heart, but how painful it is, he knows better than anyone. Song Juhan's words are in the heart.
"I see now, how sad I am for you. I always do stupid things, always make you sad, no wonder you don't believe me, you don't believe at all ..." Song Juhan choked, "What can I do for you , And how much I like you. "
Why do you take a breath, the eye circles are already red, but the voice is still indifferent: "Have a good rest." After talking, I hung up the phone quickly.
Yes, he does n’t believe it. He does n’t believe that Song Juhan, who is surrounded by countless enchanting beauties and surrounded by countless enchanting beauties, will devote his life to his loyalty, even if Song Juhan really likes him now, and the freshness period he likes again How long can it be?
Maybe Song He and Vanessa may have been loyal to each other in the beginning, but it ’s been a long time and people ’s hearts have changed. It has become such a non-interference situation now. It seems free and easy, only you know it. Song Juhan has such a pair of parents. There are such realistic and three-dimensional examples. If he is with Song Juhan, he can already see that after several years, they will follow in the footsteps of Song Juhan's parents. At that time, he could not compromise with the identity of "cannon-friend".
That is something he cannot tolerate. If he wants to be alone, he must be alone.
Or don't.
A few days later, he took Susu out of class. Susu scrambled in the car and said, "Brother, Brother Han is going to have a concert, do you know?"
"Ok."
"Can I go then?"
"No." Why not look forward, "I won't go, and you are too young to go on your own."
Susu whispered, "But I really want to go."
"Wait for you to grow up."
"Can I watch the broadcast then?"
"……Ok."
The car entered the community, Susu suddenly jumped in his seat: "Brother Han, that's his car! His car!"
Why did you see Song Juhan's business car? He stepped on the throttle almost conditionedly, and hesitated for a moment before driving in helplessly.
Why did he get out of the car and Susu couldn't wait to jump down.
The door of the commercial vehicle opened, and Song Juhan walked down wearing a peaked cap and mask.
"Brother Han!" Susu rushed up and hugged him.
Song Juhan touched her head: "Susu, I have a cold, and it will be transmitted to you. Go upstairs first."
"I'm not afraid." Susu refused to hold Song Juhan. "I really want to see your concert."
Why do you cough? "Susu, go upstairs."
Su Su reluctantly released Song Juhan, bowed her head, and went upstairs in disappointment.
Seeing no one around, Song Juhan took off his mask and exposed a clearly thin, emaciated face. He looked pale and lined the generally perfect facial features with a bit of gloom and morbidity.
The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, and Song Juhan pulled out an envelope from his pocket: "This is the concert ..."
"I won't go." Why softly.
Song Juhan's hand paused in the air, and he pursed his lips: "Su Su wants to go."
"She is too young to fit in such a messy environment."
"This concert is my biggest concert." Song Juhan looked deeply at why, "Since you've all been there before, don't miss it this time."
"I wish I could miss your last concert."
Song Juhan remembered something, his eyes dimmed a bit: "Sorry, I was ..."
"You don't need to apologize, you don't need to explain, we were nothing at the time." Why lower your head, "You're not sick yet. Hurry back and ssa will worry."
"She knows I'm coming." Song Juhan's hand holding the ticket was neither extended nor retracted, and finally fell down in embarrassment and frustration, but his eyes simply couldn't bear to move away from his face. He looked almost greedily. For whatever reason, the air seemed to be gentle. He desperately wanted to say something, saying something to stop him, "I know your mother has contacted that investment company. Is she still satisfied with the offer?"
"Satisfied." Why whispered, "But things are not that simple, anyway, thank you for your match."
"What do you mean?"
"It involves ... some factors on her side.
"What can I do for you? Just say, I can help you."
Why shook his head.
"Why." Song Juhan took a step forward, unable to bear his desire.
Why did the upper body shrink back like a conditioned reflex.
The alertness stabbed Song Juhan deeply. He paused, twisted his face, and his nose agitated gently.
Why was he so anxious, he said, "I'm going back." He was about to go upstairs.
When passing by Song Juhan, Song Juhan grabbed his arm and Shen said, "Just talking to me for a while, is it unbearable for you?"
"... Do we have anything else to say?"
Song Juhan clenched his lips, almost using all his willpower, and released his hand.
Why didn't you go back upstairs.
Song Juhan stared blankly forward, feeling that the world was slowly melting in front of his eyes.
He hated how he didn't find out earlier, why it was important to him. 2k novel reading network