Run away! The domineering president's strong love

Wang Ma was shocked when she heard this. Seeing that she was going back to Hong Kong City regardless of anything, she hurriedly stopped her:

"Madam, I have heard about Master Jin's affairs, but you are pregnant now. If you don't consider yourself, please consider the child at least."

"Let the servants take care of everything. Please go back to your room and have a good rest, okay?"

Aunt Wang pleaded in a low voice, saying that Jin Mingzhu was pregnant and if anything happened to her, she would be dead.

With his legs being held back by Wang Ma and unable to walk, Jin Mingzhu felt his blood boiling and shouted angrily:

"Auntie Wang, what are you talking about? That's my home. Something happened at my home, and you still want me to ignore it? Let go!"

Xiaomei always listened to her and quickly put the things away.

"Madam, you can go now."

"Madam, if something happens to you, how am I going to explain it to the eldest young master?" Aunt Wang wiped her tears and cried out.

Jin Mingzhu had lost all her patience. After struggling for a few times, she took a kitchen knife and put it on Wang Ma's neck.

"Will you let it go?"

“Young Madam…” Aunt Wang wanted to struggle, but when she saw the kitchen knife, she collapsed to the ground in fear.

"Wait for Gu Huaijin to call back and tell him everything that happened." He ordered coldly.

She freed her legs as she wished, and walked out holding her belly with her hands. Feng Zhen knew the consequences and did not dare to stop her. He quickly arranged several nimble people to follow her.

Seeing the plane take off from Beijing Airport, Jin Mingzhu's panicked heart finally calmed down, and then came panic and terror.

She searched for flight information on her mobile phone over and over again. The contact had been lost for almost 24 hours and there was no more news. Many guesses flashed through her mind and she didn't dare to think about what would happen.

Now all she can do is try her best to stabilize the situation, protect her family and find the whereabouts of her eldest brother.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Xiaomei looked at her belly and asked timidly.

Jin Mingzhu reached out to touch her bulging belly and shook her head:

"I am fine."

She knew that running around like this was not good for the baby in her belly. That was her flesh and blood family, how could she abandon him?

"Nothing, only the strong can be my children, they will be fine."

The plane landed in the port city. She had always been in poor health, and flying for several hours made her a little tired.

Thinking of the mess that the Jin family was in, he forced himself to stay awake and reunited with Ah Cheng.

"Let's go back to the old house first." Jin Mingzhu ordered.

In the car, Acheng explained the current situation in detail, and Jin Mingzhu understood.

Now the company is divided into two factions. The ones who support Jin Minghao are a group of old employees who firmly believe that Jin Minghao is negotiating business abroad and going to work as usual. The other faction is her distant uncles who have united to force Jin Minghao to abdicate while he is away.

The news spread before had some effect, so they dared not act rashly for the time being, but Jin Mingzhu knew that this was only a temporary measure.

Only by finding the eldest brother as soon as possible can the crisis of the Jin family be resolved.

Before the car reached the old house, we heard some noises of playing and laughing, and when we listened carefully we found it was my mother's voice.

Jin Mingzhu's tense heart calmed down, and she felt extremely sad inside.

Concealing her emotions, Jin Mingzhu smiled and slowly walked into the old house.

"Mother." This voice called back Mrs. Jin who was tending to the rose garden.

She turned back in disbelief, and saw her pregnant daughter at the door. She threw the scissors away and walked towards her quickly:

"Xiao Xiao, why are you back?"

Jin Mingzhu said in a low voice with a complaining look:

"Gu Huaijin went abroad to handle some business. I was bored staying alone, so I thought about coming back to see my parents."

Mrs. Jin was shocked to see her flying back alone despite being pregnant:

"Xianxian, there should be a limit to your nonsense. You are running around like this with a big belly. Take care of yourself."

Jin Mingzhu only took a few steps forward and leaned on her mother's arms, saying coquettishly:

"I miss my mother."

After thinking about it, he added:

"I still miss the delicious food my mother cooks."

Seeing her daughter acting like a spoiled child, Mrs. Jin's heart softened:

"Okay, whatever you want to eat, mother will make it for you."

She pretended to be puzzled and looked up at her mother:

"Mother, where is my eldest brother?"

"I went home last night to pack my things. I said I was going to Southeast Asia on a business trip for a few days."

Seeing that her mother looked normal, Jin Mingzhu was completely relieved. Her parents could not withstand such a great shock.

She will take care of it, everything will be taken care of. Jin Mingzhu calmed down and said firmly.

After dinner, Jin Mingzhu went to the Jin Group under the pretext of going there. Seeing that everything was normal, she felt relieved.

The calmer the appearance, the more blood and gore is surging underneath.

Sure enough, at breakfast the next day, Acheng broke in.

With just one glance, Jin Mingzhu understood everything. The storm was coming.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand and frowned:

"Today's breakfast is too sweet. I'm not used to it. Xiaomei, go out with me to buy barbecued pork buns."

"Okay, ma'am." Xiaomei went forward to support her.

Her daughter has always been picky about food and insists on eating the freshest things. Mrs. Jin did not suspect anything and only told her to be careful.

Jin Mingzhu agreed, but Jiuliu was worried about revealing too much, so he got up and left.

"Be good and come back early. Your mother will make you sweet and sour pork ribs at noon." Mrs. Jin called from behind.

"Thank you, mother."

On the way, Acheng eagerly explained the situation to Jin Mingzhu.

After hearing this, Jin Mingzhu just sneered. Originally, his father arranged some relatives into the company out of consideration of helping his brothers. He did not expect that they had such evil ambitions that they dared to force his eldest brother to abdicate while he was away.

"Now that Minghao's life or death is uncertain, the Jin Group cannot be leaderless." Inside the Jin office, everyone was in a commotion.

"Dear directors, the president did not board the crashed plane. He is currently in Southeast Asia handling company affairs and will be back in a few days." The special assistant from the president's office stopped the angry crowd and persuaded them.

"Don't lie to us. We have already obtained the evidence. Minghao was on that plane and is now missing. Do you want to completely destroy the Jin family?"

"Yes, Jin's is the hard work of all of us, we can't just destroy it like this."

"We need to re-elect a president to take charge of the situation."

"Correct!"

……

Jin Mingzhu was listening outside the door with a mocking look on her face. They relied on Gu's family for a living and had been beggars for many years, yet they still dreamed of becoming masters.

"I haven't been to Jin's for a long time, how come I don't know that my second uncle is the head of the Jin's now?"

A sound like a bell came from outside the door. Everyone stopped making noise and looked outside together.

The shadow pushed through the crowd, clearing a path for Jin Mingzhu.

Everyone saw the pregnant eldest daughter of the Jin family slowly walking towards them. She had an extraordinary demeanor and was chatting and laughing as usual, but her smile did not reach her eyes, and she carried a bit of suppressed sternness.

The meaning of Jin Mingzhu's appearance here was self-evident. The troublemaker just glanced at her coldly and said:

"Mingzhu, you are already a married daughter, just like spilled water. What right do you have to intervene in the affairs of the Jin family?"