The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Guoming lay on the ground and twitched several times.

His face was even more pale and his lips were purple.

Everyone originally thought he was pretending to be sick, but upon closer inspection, they didn't expect that this guy had actually passed out.

The tall and thin man quickly helped him up, pushed through the crowd and took him to the hospital.

Although everyone was resentful, they were kind-hearted after all and couldn't bear to take his life like this.

Ye Chen kept standing where he was, wondering what he was thinking there.

On the other hand, this stone gambling incident has become an Internet hit.

On the one hand, it is the promotion of the professional live broadcast teams, and on the other hand, it is the reporters and media invited by Qin Guoming himself.

Nowadays, whether it is official or personal, as long as it is the media, they are all taking advantage of this popularity.

And among the tens of millions of viewers sitting in front of their mobile phones or tablets.

One person slowly clenched his fist, and finally broke out at the moment Qin Guoming fainted.

His fist hit the table hard, and the tablet was knocked to the ground.

An old man walked in, picked it up, wiped the dust off, glanced at the person who was angry just now, and put the computer in front of the person.

"Master, anger will lower people's IQ!"

The person who smashed the table just now was the head of the Liang family. He squinted at the old man.

Then he pointed at the tablet with trembling fingers, "You...did you see it!"

The old man pursed his lips, without comment, walked to the table nearby and poured himself a cup of tea.

The head of the Liang family's lips were trembling with anger. He stood up suddenly, opened his arms, and showed his teeth and claws in front of the old man.

"Look, look!"

"How many people are scolding us there! These untouchables! How dare they!"

"In normal times, who among these untouchables would dare to do this?"

The head of the Liang family was so angry that he lost his mind after seeing the live broadcast and the denunciations.

The old man took a sip of tea and said, "This is the way things are in the world. Master, don't you know this clearly?"

"Fuck me!" The head of the Liang family turned around in a circle, raised his head and moved his cervical spine in great pain.

He put his hands on his hips and glanced at the old man sideways, "You are really leisurely. Give me an idea."

The old man put down his tea cup, "The top priority is not to be angry, but to find ways to eliminate the impact."

"In any case, HSBC Investment Group is in our hands. As long as the impact is eliminated, we will stay dormant."

"When this storm has passed and HSBC Investment Group has almost recovered, we can change our face and business. We can continue to do business at that time."

Seeing the old man's calm expression, the anger on the head of the Liang family disappeared for a moment, and then surged into his heart again.

He admitted that what the old man said made sense, but in his heart he felt that those untouchables were not worthy of scolding him.

After looking around, the head of the Liang family walked out quickly and looked at the people working in the hall.

"All stop!"

Everyone looked at him.

"Now, all departments are concentrating their efforts on deleting these messages for me. No matter whether they spend money or seek connections, I can suppress this heat!"

After the head of the Liang family finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go out, but he suddenly stopped and slowly turned around, finding that these people were looking at him blankly.

"Why are you looking at me? Do it now!"

One person slowly raised his hand, "Master, in terms of relationships, I'm afraid no one is willing to talk to us."

"Then just use money!" The head of the Liang family felt very angry. These people had become stupid.

The man licked his lips with a very ugly expression, "Master, you may not know that our cash flow is insufficient now."

The wrinkles caused by anger on the face of the head of the Liang family disappeared instantly. He stared at a pair of innocent eyes and walked quickly towards the man.

He stared at this person for a while, then raised his head and looked at the others.

"What did you say?"

"Master, please hear me clearly, it's really not enough."

The head of the Liang family instantly grabbed his collar and forcibly arrested the man, "Say it again!"

The loud sound made the man's ears ring.

The head of the Liang family looked in disbelief, "How could the cash flow be cut off? I asked you to be responsible. Where did the money go? Where did it go?! Are you greedy?!"

As he spoke, he picked up a stainless steel teacup on the table next to him, raised it high, and was about to hit the man on the head.

But he stopped, his eyes swayed from side to side, and he realized it.

After so many losses in the past, it is already very difficult for the family's cash flow to maintain the family's operations. How can there be any spare money...

The head of the Liang family put down the tea cup, slowly let go of the man, and then patted him.

"I was too impulsive... Just do what you should do."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door. His figure from behind could only be described as lost and extremely sad.

He walked slowly forward in the huge house, not knowing where he was going.

Finally we sat on the edge of an artificial lake.

Looking at the wild ducks paddling leisurely back and forth in the center of the lake, the head of the Liang family suddenly laughed, and then he laughed wildly.

He was laughing at himself, laughing at himself for having come this far.

He has never paid much attention to money, thinking that he would never be short of money.

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

There was only one feeling in his heart at this moment, and that was boundless fatigue.

It felt as if my heart had been hit by someone else, and it was no longer able to beat.

"Master!" Suddenly there were rapid footsteps in the distance, and a child ran over.

"Go back and take a look!"

The head of the Liang family stood up, patted his butt, and followed the kid back to the hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several men with big bellies in suits.

"The head of the Liang family is back. I am the manager of Xirong Bank. This is my business card."

"I am the manager of West Central Bank..."

The head of the Liang family knew that these seven or eight people were all from various banks who came to the Liang family to collect debts.

"Master Liang, you are an open-minded and reasonable person."

"Our bank is really having a hard time with the current situation, so we have to recover our previous debts. You see..."

The head of the Liang family was playing with the business cards of these people, and his heart was already as cold as ice.

With a faint smile on his face, he now deeply understands what it means to be surrounded on all sides, what it means to be isolated and helpless, and what it means to be pushed down by the crowd.

He frowned, feeling as if he had seen the Ye family back then.

Thinking of the tragic situation at that time, he knew very well that the Liang family... was really in crisis.

What he didn't know was that the heads of the Qi family and the Chen family quietly ran into the Long family.

The three family heads sat in the hall of the Long family, looking at each other with wariness in their eyes.