One day, when you suddenly discover that the friends and companions that you get along with day and night actually have another side that you don't understand at all, or some background conditions that you never thought of, it would form a huge contrast with the image and appearance of the other party that you are used to getting along with. It would always give you a feeling of unreality as if you are dreaming.
For Lin Feng and Ceng Rui, that was pretty much how they felt at the moment.
Chase Corporation.
There was no need to elaborate too much on this name. Anyone with a basic understanding of the domestic industrial circle, or even a local living in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, would never be unfamiliar with this company.
It was a big shot in the industrial field, a giant in Hangzhou's business market, a four-time winner of Zhejiang Province's top ten enterprises, and a total asset of more than ten figures …
And so on and so forth.
Any one of these keywords alone was enough to make an ordinary person suck in a breath of cold air. It was a giant level existence that exceeded everyone's knowledge and imagination.
While his companion beside him quickly explained the information to him in a low voice, a certain someone chose to use the simplest method he was most accustomed to to to understand and digest the information.
"So … Steamed Bun is actually a billionaire, right?"
Xin Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes in annoyance.
"It's not like it's my money!"
Ceng Rui nodded slightly.
"But … Daddy Steamed Bun's net worth … has definitely reached this level a long time ago. There's no doubt about it."
Although Ceng Rui was trying his best to control his emotions, he couldn't help but look at An Xin with a complicated gaze when he said such words.
Lin Feng was silent for a long time, then he suddenly said,
"No wonder Uncle and Auntie were so generous back in season S1. They often treated us to restaurants."
His tone was filled with admiration as if he had suddenly realized something.
Yes, it seemed that everything was strung together and had a reasonable explanation. Back in the S1 season, whether it was a domestic or international competition, the young girl, as the team leader and coach at that time, naturally followed the team members everywhere to compete. Father An and Mother An also spent almost half of the time running with their daughter.
As long as Father An and Mother An were present, the team's companions would always eat and drink well, and even live well. The two uncles and aunties not only cared about their daughter, but they were also generous to their daughter's companions and comrades — —
It was definitely not a small amount of money back then.
Ordinary families could not afford it.
At that time, everyone in the team, including Lin Feng, had a serious discussion in private. They felt that they couldn't always let Steamed Bun's parents spend so much money to entertain them.
Now that he thought about it, it seemed like he was worrying for nothing.
"Aiya, I should have eaten out a few more times …" Someone said with a regretful expression.
Finally, the girl at the side couldn't take it anymore and gave him a smack on the head.
"Idiot, when did I ever mistreat your stomach?"
"Which meal isn't delicious?"
Lin Feng immediately clutched his head in pain. "Hey, I'm just saying …" he cried out in pain.
In other words, a certain someone's brain circuit was different from ordinary people. Ceng Rui looked at An Xin and sighed with understanding.
That was indeed reasonable.
If he remembered correctly, when he looked up information about the Ossen Mer disease on the internet, the treatment of this disease was extremely expensive. The huge financial consumption alone would keep more than 95% of the patients out of treatment and rehabilitation. And a top hospital like St. Edinburg Hospital, including the most senior professional doctors and professors … was not something that an ordinary family could easily afford.
Previously, he had thought about whether the girl's family had also paid a huge price in exchange for such a treatment environment for their daughter's illness. He was a little worried about how long a family with such a huge daily expenditure could last.
But now …
There was no need to worry at all.
Chase Group's financial resources …
Everything else aside, at least the problem of bearing the girl's medical expenses was the least of his worries.
And speaking of which …
Ceng Rui's gaze swept around, taking in everyone's reactions, including Zhou Wei's surprise and Zhang Wenming's pale face. He couldn't help but smile.
After such an accident …
The predicament and problem they thought they had reached a dead end seemed to be no longer a problem.
…
In just a few words, Hu Jun had briefly and casually introduced the relationship between Chase Arena and Chase Group.
The former was a subsidiary of the latter.
As an old comrade of An Xin's father, Hu Jun was now the person in charge of Chase Arena. He was also the partner and close subordinate of An Xin's father. As the founder and chairman of the parent company, Chase Group, An Xin's father naturally had the highest say in this subsidiary Chase Arena.
To put it crudely, Hu Jun was indeed a worker for the boss.
Then.
As the daughter of a big boss, her identity naturally carried great weight in front of the company's subordinates.
At least —
It was a simple matter to come to the stadium and take a look around.
"Ah, if I knew it was you, Steamed Bun, who brought your classmates and friends to visit, there wouldn't be so many messy things." Hu Jun's laughter was incomparably hearty. "If your Uncle Hu knew, I would have helped you in advance. There was no need to trouble Director Zhou."
Indeed.
As the person in charge of the TV Industry Association, Zhou Wei had to at least borrow the face of the financial backer Chase Arena. But if it was Hu Jun, as the person in charge of Chase Arena, even the Milton Stadium would have to directly treat An Xin, Lin Feng, and Ceng Rui as VIP guests.
Therefore, in one sentence, it was the final conclusion.
It was also a turn of events … a wave of counterattacks, a victory was secured.
The corners of Ceng Rui's mouth couldn't help but rise again.
Next to him, Lin Feng immediately beamed with joy. "Ah, it should have been like this long ago — why did you waste so much time talking before?"
As he said this, he glanced sideways at the other deputy director of the TV Industry Association's UK branch not far away.
In fact, at this moment, everyone's eyes subconsciously glanced at that person.
They couldn't help but gloat.
Of course.
There was also a little bit of pity and sympathy.
Because they were really unlucky.
They had painstakingly and meticulously set up such a big trap. They had racked their brains and tried every possible way, and finally the plan was about to succeed …
But in the blink of an eye, the plan had directly become a bubble, completely shattered.
Zhang Wenming's face was pale, and his lips couldn't stop trembling. He desperately tried to calm down, looked at Hu Jun, and squeezed out an incomparably forced smile.
"Boss, Boss Hu …
"This matter … Are we just going to let it go?"
His tone was filled with unwillingness and hope that he would get lucky.
Hearing this, Boss Hu glared.
"Of course."
"What else do you want? Our Steamed Bun brought two friends to visit the competition venue. Do you think the TV Industry Association has the right to criticize us?"
His tone once again carried that unreasonable domineering tone.
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