Chapter 1044 War without Smoke 13

Autumn is the best season in Beijing. The air is crisp, the temperature is pleasant, pollution is at a minimum, and the morning air is even fresher.

When people reach old age, they sleep less and get up early. Mrs. Hua got up at dawn and started Tai Chi in the yard.

After finishing a round, Mr. Hua took the towel handed over by the worker and wiped his sweat. He walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down. Exquisite breakfasts were already placed on the table. There were many varieties and they were steaming with fragrance. , which whetted the appetite of Mr. Hua who had just finished exercising.

"The right amount, the right amount!" Seeing Old Mrs. Hua holding the porridge bowl and drinking porridge in large gulps, making a slurping sound, Old Mrs. Hua who came out of the house frowned slightly and muttered as she walked to the stone table.

After being talked about for decades, Mr. Hua got used to it. He wiped his mouth, picked up the fried dough sticks, took a big bite, and said, "This porridge is not bad today."

"Yes, this is stewed with the dried abalone sent by Yin'er. I heard that the good dried abalone is very expensive but not available in the market." Sitting at the table, he reservedly picked up the bowl and scooped out some with a small spoon. After taking a sip of porridge, Mrs. Hua thought for a while and said, "Old man, have you told Hua Qing about Yin'er?"

"I told you, but Hua Qing said that the company is now facing a major investment project and it really can't move the funds. It's really no good. He mortgaged his house for several million and took out it." Mr. Hua asked the domestic worker to make another call. A bowl of porridge came and he frowned.

"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Hua put down her chopsticks and said, "Yin'er has suffered such a big loss and lost so much money, and he, his nephew, won't help? What can a few million be worth? Don’t think I don’t know. A company he is a shareholder in just went public some time ago and he made a lot of money, so what if he gives a few hundred million to his aunt?”

He raised his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Hua. Mr. Hua said, "Hua Qing is also our grandson."

"What do you mean by that?" Mrs. Hua suddenly opened her eyes wide and said with a hint of anger.

"Hua Qing said, didn't we always say that Yin'er was losing money and had no money, so we asked tens of millions from him to give Yin'er, and now we are saying that we invested 800 million to acquire the company a few months ago..." Mrs. Hua's voice paused. He paused and said: "Hua Qing said that there should be a limit to favoritism. Most of the money his father earned has been given to Yin'er, and now he is here to dig out his grandson's flesh..."

"Fart!" Mrs. Hua slapped the table and said angrily: "What does he mean by saying this? What do you mean all his father's money was given to Yin'er? How much are those broken coal mines worth? What about the most profitable ones? Didn’t you give it all to him? Otherwise, he would be so famous now!"

"Old woman! Our surname is Hua. After we die, only Hua Qing can throw a pot for us to worship." Old Mrs. Hua said lightly, picked up a very small bun and threw it in his mouth, saying : "Don't push it too hard."

Mrs. Hua choked and was speechless. After being stunned for a while, she said: "That's my bun, don't finish it for me."

"Grandpa, grandma~" Hua Rui, who stood in the room and listened to a few words, pushed open the door and called sweetly, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Hey, my baby is awake? So early today? Come on, come on, Aunt Lan, I'm adding some porridge to Miss Sun." When Mrs. Hua saw Hua Rui, she immediately narrowed her eyes with laughter and waved.

"Well!" Hua Rui walked to the table and wanted to hug Old Mrs. Hua and play coquettishly for a while, then kissed Mr. Hua on the forehead before sitting on the stool, looking at the abalone porridge on the table and said: "Grandpa and grandma like this Well? If you like me, tell mom to bring more."

"Is your mother out again?" Mrs. Hua asked with a slight frown.

"Well, mom went to Japan and said she has a big business. Once the business is done, she can earn several times the profit." Huarui blinked and said with a sweet smile.

"How many times the profit?" Mrs. Hua suddenly became energetic and asked.

"Yes, it is said that Japan's stock market is about to rise sharply. This is inside information. Mom's friend has already bought billions of dollars in goods and said that now is the last time, so mom rushed over," After speaking with excitement, Hua Rui sighed suddenly and said, "It's a pity that mom doesn't have much money now, so she can only watch others make money."

"Are you sure you can make money? That's not it. We just lost money..." Mrs. Hua's face darkened when she saw Hua Rui. She remembered that Huayin originally said that the money was Hua Rui's dowry. Now she lost everything. She felt uncomfortable looking at Hua Rui's appearance and took it. Huarui's hand said: "Don't be afraid, your grandpa won't help you, grandma still has some wealth, so she will make a dowry for you!"

"You old woman, did I say I wouldn't help?" Mr. Hua glared at Mrs. Hua, turned to Hua Rui and asked, "Can you really make so much?"

"Of course you can! Grandpa, you have also seen that the profits in industry are getting thinner and thinner after so much hard work, but it is different in stock and futures. There are many people who have become rich overnight. The one I showed you a few days ago , that girl is only in her twenties, a commoner, originally very poor, but she made hundreds of millions a year just by doing futures trading." Hua Rui raised her brows and said excitedly.

Mr. Hua's father died during the Anti-Japanese War. Mr. Hua was raised by the villagers and his family had one meal. After liberation, his father's old comrades found him as his son and took him to the capital. He was then sent to join the army as a young soldier. During the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, he was promoted to company commander after receiving several military honors for his bravery in combat. Although the big characters only recognized those he learned in the army, because he was an orphan of martyrs and was good at steering with the wind, Hua Hua The old man survived several movements, and his wife, who was born a small capitalist, also survived.

Mr. Hua is good at running a business, but his thinking is that of an old rural patriarch. He is arbitrary and arbitrary. His son is the one who will carry on the family line, but his son's things are also his own, and his son's marriage is not something he can have the final say on.

In order to protect himself, Mrs. Hua did not hesitate to use such despicable methods to deceive his son. In the end, he forced his son to death. He was also jealous of his son's huge family fortune and forcefully squeezed his grandson away from his addiction to the CEO.

It's a pity that he is good at political struggle and conspiracy and at harming people, but he knows nothing about business management, and he has made Huasong's company with unlimited prospects a mess.

However, seeing how Old Hua was moved by what she said, although she complained in her heart, Huarui smiled even sweeter when looking at Old Hua. It was precisely because of this old man's greed for money and incompetence that his mother took advantage of the loophole and persuaded Old Hua to The most valuable mining assets in the company at that time were all transferred to his own name. Hua Qing had always been with Hua Song, and Hua Dong was not close to the old man no matter what. Later, he secretly opposed the old man in the company. , but Huayin is the daughter that the old man has loved since she was a child (the old man likes such beautiful and bourgeois girls). In addition, Huayin has repeatedly said that hers is not her parents', and Mrs. Hua is beside her to help talk about her son's money. How could it be that so many daughters were being bullied outside? The old man asked the old man to transfer most of Huasong's property to Huayin.

What my mother can do, I can naturally do. With such a good opportunity, if you make more money, you can make more money. My mother originally said that once the 800 million jointly earned money is cashed out, she will give it to herself, but in the end she lost everything. , I have to find a way to get it back no matter what. After all, my mother's money is not as good as the money in my own hands.