The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

"Sister, it's useless to say what you say now. You can't afford to repay the billions in debt plus the subsequent series of losses caused by the workers' riots. If you don't want to be reported by the company and go to jail, sell the shares." !"

"What?!" Jiang Xiyao's eyes widened: "Sell shares? What do you want to do? Let me tell you that even if you don't give me that bank card, the police will investigate the whereabouts of that card! You thought it would be like this. .”

Jiang Chengkai smiled and interrupted the woman:

"Sister, calm down, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that there will be no loopholes in my work, and this time..."

Before the man finished speaking, the elevator leading to the seventeenth floor stopped with a ding, and six or seven shareholders walked quickly from the elevator.

He came here as if he wanted to question Jiang Xiyao.

"Mr. Jiang! What's the matter with the money? Why do you want to monopolize the company's money?!"

"It's still too late to take out the money, otherwise what will the company do in the future? What about the loss of reputation?!"

"Mr. Jiang, we have just contacted the relevant department. If you cannot return the company's money, then we can only take corresponding legal measures!"

Jiang Xiyao pinched Jiang Chengkai's collar and looked at the six or seven shareholders of the company standing behind her younger brother.

Jiang Chengkai put his mouth closer to Jiang Xiyao's ear and said softly:

"Sister, this is just a play, and everyone is playing you for money! You sell your shares obediently, and I will share your shares with everyone. At that time, everyone will make a lot of money, and the Jiang Group will also It won't be just a loss of general manager, but don't worry, I will take your place."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Jiang Chengkai with a pale face, who he never expected would betray him:

"You...why do you do this? I have never treated you badly..."

Jiang Chengkai said: "It's too late to say anything now. You choose everything yourself, but you don't have to worry too much. After the share transfer agreement is finished, I will buy you some lunch for 500 yuan. 500 yuan is enough to eat a lot of things." .”

A shareholder on the stairs ran up at this moment and shouted anxiously:

"It's no good, those workers rushed in! They said that if they don't pay, they will destroy our company! And the leader of the labor bureau just called and asked us what's going on! Let's give an explanation as soon as possible!"

Jiang Chengkai shouted: "What's the hurry! Didn't you see that I was talking to the general manager?! Bring the share transfer agreement here! Let my sister sign it herself, don't bother my sister!"

Shareholders, look at me and I look at you, they really listened to Jiang Chengkai's words, and retreated down the stairs silently.

In two months, Jiang Chengkai had recommended the foreign cooperative company, and Jiang Xiyao had also handed over half of the company's internal work to Jiang Chengkai.

If he wants to be dictatorial, he only needs to discuss with the majority of shareholders, which is indeed very simple.

After a while, the secretary of a certain shareholder handed over the transfer contract to Jiang Chengkai.

Jiang Chengkai looked harmless to humans and animals, and he also smiled:

"Sister, the value of your shares is quite high, but in order to allow you to live a hard life with your brother-in-law at ease, I have also tampered with the factory area you let me manage recently. All compensation agreements are signed in your name. Everyone I have bought them all! So I have calculated your property plus your shares, which can just fill this loophole, and you will live a life of zero debt from now on."

Jiang Chengkai handed the contract in his hand to Jiang Xiyao: "Sign it, if you don't sign it, you will go to jail, and my brother-in-law and I will feel very distressed."

Jiang Xiyao looked at the transfer agreement, and let go of Jiang Chengkai's collar.

She frowned and stared at the few pieces of paper that were enough to make her penniless, and also stared at Jiang Chengkai's proud eyes: "Is this all your own attention? Or Uncle Jiang's idea? The shares are transferred to you."

"You mean my dad? My dad's stubbornness won't hurt you, but don't worry, I will try to convince him, and I won't bother you about my affairs."

Jiang Chengkai handed over the transfer agreement again: "Sign it, and then leave here."

The summer vacation is approaching, the weather is sweltering, and the temperature seems to put the entire Luteng City in a huge steamer.

Fortunately, God does not want humans to experience such a scorching heat.

Water dew falls.

It's raining.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the hot ground one by one, and the dust on the ground was blown up by the rain and floated slightly.

In the end, the rain gradually turned into a rain curtain, and the temperature plummeted.

Fangzheng wanted to go home by riding a small electric car, but when he was halfway there, he was suddenly caught by the heavy rain, so he had to find a random bus stop sign to hide from the rain.

"It's raining at the right time, isn't it?"

Fangzheng looked at the sky with a frown. The rain seemed to be in full swing, and he didn't want it to decrease at all.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, but the lighter clicked twice inappropriately and failed to ignite.

It was like this yesterday, Fangzheng looked at the fuel inside, and in the end he could only stand under the stop sign and watch the rain with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

It was a violent heartbeat.

Then Fangzheng suddenly felt a flash of light flashing across his mind in an instant, and the ability of prophetic premonition was triggered.

It's just that when Fang Zheng saw the event predicted by the prophet's premonition in his mind, he was a little surprised, because the name that came to mind was none other than Jiang Xiyao!

In Fangzheng's mind, the picture of Jiang Xiyao standing in the rain and holding an umbrella silently was played in advance. There seems to be a tombstone in the scene where the woman is?

"Xiyao?"

The man was muttering, and just as he finished speaking, a gray Audi car suddenly stopped at the bus stop.

A lame old man in the car walked out of the car with an expensive cane and a pale face.

There was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth. After seeing Fang Zheng, his rotten eyes seemed to see the last hope: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Fang Zheng?"

Chapter 216 The Rain Curtain

"Master, please slow down!" The driver got out of the car and quickly helped the lame old man.

"Are you Mr. Fangzheng?" He repeated again.

Fangzheng had never seen this old man before, but judging from the fact that after the old man got out of the car, the white-gloved driver quickly helped him up and called him his master, it was obvious that this man was not low-status.

Fangzheng said, "Yes, I am Fangzheng, what's wrong?"

There was a smile on the old man's tired face, as if he was like an ancient tree that was about to die young, and tremblingly said:

"Mr. Fang, I don't have much time, but before I leave this world, I beg you, please save Yaoyao."

While speaking, the old man actually bent his knees and knelt down towards Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng thought he couldn't afford such courtesy, so he hurriedly helped the old man with the driver.

"Old man, please don't, what are you doing? And who is Yaoyao? Is it Xiyao?"

The crippled old man's brows became very low, and it seemed that even the strength to stand up was about to disappear. He answered irrelevant questions:

"I have investigated you, especially about the storm a few months ago, you told Yaoyao, right? Mr. Fang, I don't know what skills or contacts you have, but if this is the case, there is still someone who can save you." For that girl, you are the only one left, so I beg you."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently again, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth again.

Fangzheng asked the driver beside him, "What's wrong, old man?"

The driver was also a little scared at the moment: "It was my young master who gave him... In short, the master will not live long, and I beg you, Mr. Fang, to agree to the master's words."

"Well...if the Yaoyao you mentioned just now is Xiyao, what happened to her?"

The old man wanted to explain, but he coughed again just as he opened his mouth.

The driver could only say: "I don't really know the specifics, but I only know that my young master joined forces with many people to kill General Manager Jiang, and now President Jiang probably has lost the shares of the Jiang Group..."

"What did you say?!"

Fangzheng opened his eyes wide, remembering the scene of the prophet's premonition just now, he turned his head to look at a place invisible to the naked eye.

A bad premonition swept over, Fangzheng took one last look at the old man: "Send your master to the hospital first, don't worry about what happened just now, I promise you, nothing will happen to Xi Yao!"

He rode a small electric donkey, rushed into the rain, and galloped towards the cemetery in his memory.

If Fangzheng remembers that scene correctly, it should be the cemetery of Jiang Xiyao's father that the two of them visited earlier.

The old man turned his head and glanced at Fangzheng, covering his mouth full of blood. The driver wanted to help the old man to the car, but the lame old man swayed, as if he had completely lost his strength.

He came to beg Fang Zheng to hold his last breath.

"Mr. Fang, thank you." The corner of the old man's mouth moved slightly, and the words could only be said from the heart.

"Master! Master!!"

The driver's cries were drowned out by the rain, Fangzheng's little e-donkey resisted the rain, and when Fangzheng went to Jiang Xiyao's father's cemetery a while later, he found that there was no one there at all.

He called Jiang Xiyao a few times at noon, but the woman didn't answer, and at the end of the call, there was only the sound of no one answering.

Fangzheng was full of doubts. He looked around but did not find Jiang Xiyao, thinking that he shouldn't.

The scene predicted by the prophet just now is obviously a cemetery...

After the man realized something, he suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he knew where she had gone.

I wanted to ride a small electric donkey again, but the broken electric car was scrapped because it walked for half an hour and walked for more than ten minutes on the muddy ground.

Fangzheng spat and cursed.

Blessings are unparalleled until misfortunes never come singly.

He didn't even want to take a taxi on the way, and after thinking about the distance between the two cemeteries, he threw away his coat.

Take a step forward and run towards the place in your memory.

The prophet has a premonition and doesn't know how long he can predict the scene in the future. He just hopes that the beauty Jiang will not have an accident, and that he will not have unreasonable thoughts.

The man himself didn't know how long he ran wildly, and when he finally reached the gate of his father's cemetery, he saw hope.

A beautiful woman was holding an umbrella and standing in front of her father's tombstone with a bouquet of white flowers in front of it.

Fangzheng let out a tired breath and walked over slowly.

The woman in the rain curtain is very beautiful, with exquisite high heels, slender body and slightly curly long hair, which occasionally makes people feel dreamy.

It's just that the woman's face was numb at this moment, she stood on Fangzheng's father's grave and didn't know what to say.

She didn't even know why she came to this place, but when she saw the rain after signing the transfer agreement, she suddenly wanted to visit her uncle.

"Xiyao?"

The silent woman heard Fang Zheng's voice, and turned her head to look at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to ask him how he knew he was here.

The rain had already wet the man's whole body, but in Jiang Xiyao's eyes, Fang Zheng couldn't be seen in a panic.

She fought back the tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to resist the urge to throw herself into the arms of the man.

Slowly squeeze one hand tightly.

"Founder..."

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Beauty Jiang is quite leisurely and elegant. She secretly came to meet her boyfriend's parents when it rained. Why? You can't wait to marry me?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and stared at the man. She was clearly holding an umbrella, but her eyes were red as if covered with rain.

She mustered up the remaining courage: "Fangzheng, let's break up..."

Tears rolled down the woman's eyes.

Fangzheng didn't take this sentence seriously, walked up to the woman, came in front of her, and stared into her beautiful eyes:

"Talk about the reason for breaking up. Miss Jiang never gets angry. If it's reasonable, I can consider it."

Jiang Xiyao struggled hard on the verge of emotional collapse.

"I'm worthless to you. Xiao Kai took all my equity and property, and now I have nothing..."

Fangzheng reached out and touched Jiang Xiyao's head: "That's it? It's just that I don't have any money. Haven't I always had no money?"

"But.."

Fangzheng slowly embraced Jiang Xiyao in his arms. The woman actually wanted to struggle for a moment, but in the end she was slowly hugged by Fangzheng and leaned gently against his chest.

This is the last harbor for women.

The slender arms fell, and the umbrella fell to the ground, allowing the rain to envelop the two of them.

The man said softly: "Do you remember what you told me before? Even if one day you are penniless, with me and you, we can start a family again. It's just a Jiang Group. It's nothing rare."

The woman's tears fell little by little: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fangzheng."

"You have nothing to apologize to me. Xiyao is still my Xiyao, nothing has changed for me. Let's go home?"

The woman hugged Fangzheng and cried like a little girl.

The rain was getting heavier, and in the deserted cemetery, which had always been taboo by people, there were two figures, one tall and one short, tightly hugging each other.

Chapter 217 I will reward you for living one more day!

The man pulled the woman, and the woman took his arm and didn't speak.

Although the red eyes have already proved the woman's emotions at the moment.