When Chu Yuanxi came out, Du Xu was sitting in the booth, with a sick look on his face, but he was no longer needed to have a bottle of water and nasal feeding, which was better than that day. But he was originally a strong man of 1.85 meters, but now he looked very depressed. Standing next to Du Xu was a young man with a strong spirit, very slim and tall man. He had seen him in the world of Chu Yuanxi and knew that he was Du Zetao and should be 23 this year.

In the original world, Du Xiu has achieved a well-off executive vice president because of his means to promote his career and a reassuring personality. However, his eldest son did not graduate from college and his second son went to elementary school, so there was no problem of whether his children could enter a well-off society.

However, although Du Zetao was not at work age in the original world, Chu Yuanxi had come into contact with him several times and had a good impression of this young man. He inherited his father's honesty and was willing to work hard. Of course, this good impression may also be because of love for the house and Wu, so he is Du Xiu's son, so he has a good impression of it.

Now, if Du Zedao had no accidents, he should have graduated for half a year.

Seeing Du Zetao, Chu Yuanxi paused, and he was secretly happy, thinking that I was thinking about Du Xiu, how could I forget Du Zetao?

A bold idea quickly took shape. He patted Zhao Jie on the shoulder and sent Zhao Jie back to work.

Zhao Jie was quite reluctant because he talked for a long time while bragging with Du Xu business, but he didn't get anything out, as if Du Xu didn't recognize Chu Yuanxi at all.

He listened as he walked backwards, and then Chu Yuanxi sat down and said, "Hello, Mr. Du, the first time we met. Have you recovered?"

I really don’t know this? What’s going on? Zhao Jie had to shake his head and run away.

In fact, he was a fool, and he didn't get what he wanted to do, but Du Fu made a lot of things out of his mouth. At least he knew that his family could get a 100,000 yuan in relief payment at a speed of light because the president of Baren was specially approved by the president of Baren. The president of Baren was the fierce young man sitting in front of him, named Chu Yuanxi, and he looked a little familiar, and seemed to have seen him before.

"Have we seen Mr. Chu before?" Du Xiu asked, with white sweat on his head.

Chu Yuanxi said carelessly: "Maybe I have seen it in the game group? I am a water group every day, and players are my good friends."

"Ahh, that's it." Du Xiuxin said, "Why don't I know that I'm in the same group as the 10 billion bosses?"

"It must be like this. I saw your situation in the player group, so I directly approved it from the company. I didn't go through any investigation process. I directly sent a customer service representative to the hospital to check out your situation and then transferred money. There was not much money, so let's talk about it." Chu Yuanxi's face did not change and his heart was not beating, and he said that it was fortunate that your wife did not come, otherwise this statement would be really inconvenient to unfold.

Du Xiu temporarily put down the doubts in his heart, although he still couldn't figure them out.

After hearing his wife tell him about the 100,000 yuan of relief funds, he immediately rushed to thank him. Although the 100,000 yuan is not much, it is definitely not for nothing in his life logic. Especially for completely strangers, they just throw 100,000 yuan at random, let alone 100,000 yuan. Even if there is ten yuan, no one will give it to anyone who doesn’t put a bowl on the ground and kowtows. They have to make up stories or something.

And he really needs this money. The eldest brother is looking for a job after graduation, the second brother has to go to elementary school, and he has to pay off the mortgage loan. The family is just in a state of trouble. When he is sick and hospitalized, the savings that are not large have been exhausted. Without this money, he has to go out to borrow money.

So you have to thank you for yourself.

However, Chu Yuanxi's statement is acceptable, because his wife said that it is possible to succeed if she asks the game company for help with the expert. Unexpectedly, Chu Yuanxi is really rich and powerful, so she lets the expert tell it right.

Thinking of this, he greeted Chu Yuanxi and told him about his situation. He was a little bit complaining to his wife. Why didn’t that expert add WeChat first? Where can I thank you?

As a result, Chu Yuanxi exchanged greetings for a while and suddenly said, "Our customer service specialist asked your family, right? Don't tell me about giving money."

"Yes, yes, yes. This is a good thing, why not promote it?" Du Xiuxin said that this is different from what the master said. What the master said was that the game company could still gain a good reputation through this donation. Why didn't Mr. Chu let it go?

Chu Yuanxi said it was a good thing, but it wasn't for you who was sick, who would be foolish to give this money!

"This is definitely not something that can be promoted. Although 100,000 is not much, players cannot resist asking for help. Our game players are active in more than 70 million per month, and one out of 100 people can't stand it. It's not that you can't bear to pay, but the verification cost is too high. You are close to you, and it's convenient for us to verify it. Do you understand? Players across the country have a heartache. We can't just make money directly, right? But if you don't give it to others, others should be unhappy."

Lie is really a science, because it is easy to spread and it is difficult to make a complete life. Chu Yuanxi now has to play two roles one by one, otherwise it will not be even more complete. He said, "Anyway, we have only so much donation budget for players. If someone comes to ask for help, I will ask them to ask you for it."

Du Xu smiled awkwardly, thinking that Chu Yuanxi was quite interesting, but unexpectedly, Chu Yuanxi continued to ask: "So, your store cannot be opened? What are the plans for the next one?"

This question is a bit cross-border, and there is a suspicion of sprinkling salt on someone's wounds. Mature strangers generally won't ruin this measure. Du Xiu frowned: "Oh, there's nothing I can do. I've stopped paying for my job. The company has sent another store manager. It's thanks to you for your 100,000 yuan emergency. Thank you again."

Speaking of this, he quickly bowed and then subconsciously looked at his son. From now on, Xiaotao will be the pillar of his family. He is already in his forties and cannot be promoted within the group. It is a luxury to find a job in the office, and life is dark.

For Chu Yuanxi, the foreplay is actually almost the same. The difference is how to speak. I can’t work hard for me, and my son can do it. Why don’t you just say it? It’s meaningless to be like a person like Du Xiu. He is old and can’t make him dizzy no matter how he goes. It’s different from Cao Xiang. It’s better to be simple and straightforward.

Chu Yuanxi looked at Du Xiu's sad and unhurried look, and then looked at his son. Du Zetao stood aside without being irritable or looking around, and seemed very steady. It was not until Chu Yuanxi's eyes turned to him that he was a little cramped.

Then, he heard Chu Yuanxi ask casually: "Have you graduated with a little brother?"

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Chapter completed!