The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

In this age of intrigue and deceitful capital, it is never uncommon for a small company to go bankrupt.

However, if there is a big person behind this small company, then this matter will become interesting. For example, the Hu Group, which is in the third echelon of the North City business world, suddenly went bankrupt.

Although this small broken company is not qualified to be called a group, but because the president of the Hu Group and the old lady Ren Qing of the Zhan family are cousins, they have barely climbed into the third echelon these years relying on the prestige of the Zhan Group.

But now, the Hu Group has no chance of surviving. An inexplicable capital operation caused the Hu Group's funds to break, and then it could only end in bankruptcy.

It's only a week!

The Hu Group is like an old dog, dead so straight.

When he saw the news, Zhan Xiaocheng was drinking coffee, and Sanhe was sorting out the documents he had just signed, and also glanced at the news.

"This handwriting, at first glance, is Miss Jiang's style. She acts resolutely and kills people invisible!"

Sanhe admits that he is a sycophant, but this sentence is really from the bottom of his heart. This move is simply killing people without blood. I am afraid that the Hu Group does not know who to seek revenge on.

The corners of Zhan Xiaocheng's mouth raised, the pride in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Yes, she has to vent her anger, she can't be bullied for nothing."

What's more, even if she could swallow her anger, he wouldn't. Originally, he was still thinking that if there was no movement from Jiang Yunmei, he would personally end up cleaning up the Hu Group.

But now, it is obvious that he is no longer needed. She has done a very good job in this matter.

"President, I have contacted relevant departments according to your instructions and planned a maternity hospital at Limutai."

Sanhe remembered the business.

Ever since Jiang Zhenghua and Tengping went to the house to make trouble last time, the president has been preoccupied.

At first Sanhe thought that the president was worried that Miss Jiang would not reconcile with him, but soon he knew what the president was thinking.

At that time, Tengping said that Ms. Jiang lived in a remote place, and it was inconvenient to go back for a prenatal checkup. If there was an accident, it would be too late to go to the hospital.

However, with Miss Jiang's style, she would definitely not follow the president back to the city.

Since the mountain does not come, it will be me, then I will come to the mountain.

So, the president came up with such a coup as soon as he slapped his head, um, the whole obstetrics and gynecology hospital went to Limutai, so that Miss Jiang could have a prenatal checkup at the doorstep.

"Limutai is a scenic area. At first there was a hotel that invested there, but due to various reasons, the hotel was not put into use after it was completed. So if the hotel is acquired, it can be used as a hospital."

Sanhe already has a specific plan, and only waits for the president to sign and allocate funds for construction.

"Okay, show me the plan later. If there is no problem, do it as soon as possible. At least, when she is six months old, let her go to the hospital near her house for a check-up."

Zhan Xiaocheng thought for a while and said.

Jiang Yunmei is only three months old now, and she can still take a car to go out to the mountains for the prenatal checkup. When she is a month old, she really can't travel back and forth.

Of course, considering the special nature of Jiang Yunmei's pregnancy with twins, the doctors in this hospital are naturally the best obstetrics and gynecology experts. As for the salary, it's not a problem.

Sanhe doesn't quite understand the world of rich people.

With the money to build a hospital, Jiang Yunmei can buy ten top-class villas in Beicheng. This is...why bother?

While chatting, the phone rang, and it was from the secretary's office.

"President, the old president wants to see you downstairs, are you... free now?"

Wen Ning asked cautiously, for fear of making Zhan Xiaocheng angry if he was careless, after all, members of the Zhan family are not easy-going lamps.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng frowned slightly.

"What is he doing?"

Wen Ning: "..."

President, are you embarrassing me?I'm a little secretary, how do I know what your father is doing here?
"Let him come up."

After a pause, Zhan Xiaocheng spoke.

Wen Ning hung up the phone with a sigh of relief, and ran downstairs in a hurry to meet Zhan Jingzhao, Zhan Xiaocheng's father in person.

"You hurry up and go to the hospital. If the hospital is not officially in operation by the time she is six months old, you can get out."

Zhan Xiaocheng glanced at Sanhe, his eyes were cold, with an indisputable firmness.

As soon as Sanhe walked to the door, he saw Wen Ning coming out of the elevator with Zhan Jingzhao.

I have to admit that the father and son Zhan Jingzhao and Zhan Xiaocheng are really similar, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

"Hello, old president."

Sanhe hurried forward and bowed to Zhan Jingzhao.

Zhan Jingzhao showed a gentle smile, nodded and looked at Sanhe: "Is your president inside?"

"Yes, the president heard you coming, no, he has been waiting for you inside."

Sanhe hurriedly said with a flattering smile, and opened the door of the office for Zhan Jingzhao while speaking.

"Can he wait for me?"

Zhan Jingzhao smiled again, not taking Sanhe's words seriously.

In the office, Zhan Xiaocheng sat behind his desk and buried himself in processing documents. He didn't even look up when Zhan Jingzhao entered the door, as if he didn't react to his father's arrival.

"You go out first."

Zhan Jingzhao waved at Sanhe and Wen Ning, motioning them to avoid.

When there were only father and son in the office, Zhan Jingzhao stepped forward and knocked on the desk.

"What? Now your president is so arrogant? Even if my former president came to you, he had to be informed by the secretary first?"

Zhan Xiaocheng said without raising his head: "You can also come up by yourself, who dares to stop you?"

"Yeah, no one dares to stop me, but now, this is your place, and I have to say hello in advance when I come to your place, right?"

Zhan Jingzhao smiled, and sat on the opposite chair, looking at Zhan Xiaocheng's face that resembled his own, as if he was looking at himself in the mirror.

"What's up?"

After a moment of silence, Zhan Xiaocheng finally put down his work. He looked up at Zhan Jingzhao with an indifferent expression.

Zhan Jingzhao nodded.

"The matter of the Hu Group, is it your idea?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng sneered.

"Why, my mother asked you to make trouble? Ask you to help the Hu Group?"

Zhan Jingzhao spread his hands helplessly: "Look, you also know her temper, and you still have to confront her. Although the Hu family and her are estranged relatives, after all, the Hu family has used her name for so many years. No. Misplaced in the mall."

After a pause, Zhan Jingzhao said: "Now that you have done this to the Hu family, aren't you just slapping her in the face? Can a person with good face like her bear this?"

"Then what do you want to do here? Let me let the Hu family go?"

Zhan Xiaocheng sneered and said: "The Hu family is bankrupt, and I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life. Besides, there is no need for the Hu family to be brought back to life. It is better to die completely, so as to save the Hu family. Dogs follow people."

"So, you really did this?"

Zhan Jingzhao frowned, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Besides, is it really like the rumors outside that he became a beauty in anger?"