Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

Mr. Zhang looks stupid, but surprisingly he thinks very quickly and immediately figures out the trick in Lan Qichen's words.

"Five points! Not a cent less! Otherwise the contract ends here!"

He seemed to have drunk too much. He stood up with great effort, but his body was swaying like a dead branch in the wind and fell down at the slightest touch.

Lan Qichen filled the glass with wine and poured it over Mr. Zhang's head.

"Then let's end it here!"

The cold wine ran across his cheek, and Mr. Zhang became much more conscious. He was about to resist, but when he looked up, he met Lan Qichen's bloodthirsty and cold face.

His legs went weak and he almost peed himself from fright.

"Okay... okay, Mr. Lan... I'll follow your instructions."

The arrogance just now is gone.

Lan Qichen's expression did not improve. This deal was very important to the company, but he messed it up because of his impulsiveness.

Secretary Su poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, saying softly, "Boss Lan, drink some tea to calm down. We can't solve all the problems in a short time. Take your time."

Lan Qichen was furious when he realized that a useless grasshopper like Mr. Zhang would be able to climb over his head.

I'm not in the mood to drink tea at all. I'm feeling very irritable.

The cell phone suddenly rang. It was Lan Hongyan calling.

The other end said, "Qi Chen, please come back to the company as soon as possible. There is something urgent!"

Lan Qichen looked at his watch. It was half past nine in the evening.

The employees have all gone off work, what could be so urgent at this time?

"Sister, what's the matter? Tell me."

Lan Qichen pressed his brows, sleepiness kept rising to his forehead, and his eyelids were so heavy that they almost blocked his vision.

"The company is short of funds and urgently needs 50 million!"

Lan Hongyan's tone was anxious, and he didn't sound like he was joking.

In the three months since Lan Qichen left City A, the economic level of the Lan Group has plummeted.

There were many rumors, some said he had a terminal illness and was dying, others said he was dumped by his wife and was devastated...

All kinds of rumors have insulted President Lan's reputation.

It’s not that Lan Qichen doesn’t have 50 million in assets, the problem is that he doesn’t have that much liquid cash. Because the company has suffered too much losses in recent days, all the cash that can be taken out has been used to fill the deficit.

"Qi Chen! Are you listening to me?"

When Lan Hongyan heard that there was no sound from the other end, his tone became more anxious.

"Come to the company immediately to discuss countermeasures. Your brother-in-law and I are here. There is no time to lose!"

It is no exaggeration to say that the Lan Group has never encountered such a critical situation since its establishment. Even Lan Qichen, who has always been stable and composed, felt inexplicably panicked.

"I know, I'll be there soon."

Lan Qichen hailed a taxi outside the restaurant, told the company's location, and then leaned back in the back seat to rest his eyes.

He has not rested in the two days since he came back, and even gets up busy after only sleeping for two or three hours at night.

Even the strongest man can’t stand working day and night without rest for a long time.

Looking up from downstairs of the company building, only the lights on the fourth floor were still on. Lan Qichen knew that Lan Hongyan and Bai Heran were waiting for him.

Thank you for your hard work during the time I was away.

The cool breeze at night swept away all my sleepiness and I immediately felt refreshed.

Lan Qichen quickly reached the fourth floor, went straight to the meeting room, and finally reunited with the two.

"Qi Chen, you're here just in time."

Lan Hongyan looked serious and pushed a folder in front of him.

"This is the new plan we just worked out. See if it can be passed."

The two of them didn't know that Lan Qichen had messed up the deal, and they even made a new plan while Lan Qichen was away for social events, not realizing that all their efforts were wasted.

"Sister, don't look at it anymore."

Lan Qichen was in low spirits. He pushed the plan aside and did not open it to read.

"I screwed up the contract, I'm sorry."