Louise Linden rubbed her forehead with her fingertips with a headache: "Coach, my father and the board of directors trust Georgia Richard. He has done very well over the years. Even I can't force him to do this."
What do I do? His future is not in Lyndon College, but in politics."
"So let's just forget it? Let him dictate to our comprehensive cold weapons fighting club?"
Coach Rikar's words were full of dissatisfaction: "Listen Louise, if this continues, the hearts of the entire club will be dispersed. Sooner or later, the events of Elena and John will happen again. The reason why they dropped out of the game and transferred to another school
, not only because other schools gave them better treatment, but also because the school treated them unfairly before! We can't let this happen again. Louise, you are the heir of the Linden family, I know you have a way."
"Okay, coach, that's the end of this topic. I will consider your suggestion. But before that, please let me talk to them first, okay?"
When Louise saw that the silver-haired old man beside her still had a livid face and an angry expression, she couldn't help but shook her head slightly, then strode towards the door of the gymnasium.
She also has a competition today, and it is one of the first ones, but she has no time to delay here.
But just as Louise climbed the steps and walked to the aisle of Hall B, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a group of people from her school chatting around a schedule.
Louise suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly and looked over there. Then she saw the name 'Bill Clendo' with a horizontal line at the top of the list. She couldn't help but be stunned.
Stunned, he also walked over: "What's going on? Bill Clundo, is that Crazy Bear Bill? He can't compete?"
"You guessed it right, Miss. I just asked the staff that the guy has acute hemorrhagic enteritis and has already reported it to the officials. As long as Amo reports to the event organizer, he can automatically qualify for the first place.
Three rounds. Then in the fourth round, he will have a bye. The top 64 is already in sight."
William's eyes were full of disbelief and envy: "I think the nickname I gave him is right. Good Luck Amo, he is really lucky."
Louise was also speechless for a while, thinking that this person's luck was really extraordinary and incredible. But then a trace of joy appeared on her face.
Someone in the club enters the fourth round, which means that their hope of accumulating team competition points is greatly increased.
Li Mochen next to him had a stiff expression on his face. He was no longer sure whether his current luck was good or bad.
It's really hard to describe the feeling of having been accumulating energy for a long time and eager to try, but finally hitting the cotton.
But what can be done? If it is acute hemorrhagic enteritis, the patient will not be able to recover without eight to ten days of self-cultivation.
Although the holy healers in this world can use magic energy to heal various minor and serious injuries, they are helpless when faced with bacterial or viral diseases such as acute enteritis.
This is because the light of life used by holy healers not only has a stimulating effect on the flesh and blood tissue of the human body, but also on things like bacteria and viruses. In addition, the situation of internal organs is also extremely complicated, not for those middle and low-level holy healers.
areas that the therapist can reach.
However, it seems unnecessary to ask a high-level physical therapist to treat this kind of disease. Ordinary families do not have such conditions.
Speaking of which, this situation is similar among them. Wood and water magic practitioners with certain skills can heal serious injuries with the power of magic, but they can't do anything about some minor illnesses and pains. It's certain.
Only after reaching the Yuanshen realm can this situation be gradually reversed.
At this time, the people in front of the list had turned their heads and looked at him strangely. Li Mochen could feel that these people were either surprised, envious, or jealous. He was too lazy to say anything, so he turned around and walked towards
The location of the rostrum in Hall B.
Since there was no game this afternoon, he could just visit the company left by the original owner's father and the Cajelen Law Firm.
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The name of the company left by Li Chunchu is Rising Sun Co., Ltd., which in Oriental language means either the rising sun or the rising sun.
Li Mochen thought that the purpose of naming this company was probably to hope that his company could rise like the rising sun and shine in the sky like the rising sun, right? Unfortunately, it backfired. Although the Rising Sun Company developed very well in the early stage, it
We encountered a bottleneck ten years ago and have not been able to achieve major development.
At this time, the two veterans left behind by Li Chunchu were the agents running the company, one was a Hispanic man named Cadillan Gibson, and the other was a middle-aged woman named Li Mei.
The former is the deputy general manager of the company and is responsible for the daily operations of the company, while the latter is the financial director.
After Li Mochen arrived, the two of them were quite surprised, and then introduced him to the company in detail.
This is probably a company engaged in import and export trade. It imports cheap goods from all over the world, especially the ancient Eastern countries, and then sells them to the company's customers and major distributors. In addition, it also does some side businesses. The company's annual
The turnover can reach 7 million to 9 million gold shields, and the net profit after deducting operating costs is about 12%, ranging from 900,000 to 1.1 million gold shields.
Li Mochen soon looked through the financial statements and noticed that there was a large amount of cash in the company's account, totaling 1.6 million gold shields.
"This is to cope with the due loans. In the past few months, we have recovered all the accounts receivable that can be recovered,"
Jacobson explained: "The previous real estate plan of BOSS owed the bank about 8.5 million gold shields, which will be due in fourteen months."
Li Mochen couldn't help but frown slightly; "But I think if you do this, it will be detrimental to the company's operations? Isn't it too early to consider the loan repayment after fourteen months?"
Jameson seemed surprised by Li Mochen's acumen, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a little surprise: "Some customers and distributors are very angry with our actions, but for the company, this is also a last resort. Our business in the East
The supply of goods is dwindling. Even if the arrears are not collected, it is difficult to maintain contact with these customers.”
But Li Mochen didn't take this sentence seriously. He thought that besides this, there were two other possibilities. One was to make it easier to collect money and escape; the other was to prevent the brothers and sisters from incurring a large amount of debt when they inherited the company.
He continued to read the following content and found that the company's external accounts receivable were running out, only about 500,000 gold shields. In addition to the company's one-story commercial building in the eastern suburbs, there were only seven fixed assets.
The total value of the warehouse where the goods are stored and a piece of land undergoing commercial development is around 12 million gold shields according to the previous evaluation by the bank.
This puzzled him. It seemed that the company's situation was still very good.
Li Mochen soon discovered that the company's expenses in the past two months were somewhat different from half a year ago. It was not more, but less.
He continued to look at the more detailed expense list and found out that it was wages. Although there was no reduction in personnel, it seemed to have dropped by 20%.