Chapter 519

Late autumn, cold wind, passers-by in a hurry on the road one by one necked, living a fast pace of life.

Approaching the evening, a news was finally made public by the media under the speculation of the public.

Chu's public relations spokesman announced bankruptcy. After Chu Xiong's death, Chu Jiaojiao immediately took over the family business. Many people watched this day and finally sent out such news today.

Chu's bankruptcy, praise from all sides.

It's a happy day. Nanzi Hengli merges all the Chu's industries. It's a good day for a big harvest, but his face is gloomy.

There is no reason for him. His family's books and records are missing, and no one has been found up to now.

There was a lot of smoke in the office, all the smoke he left behind.

"President, the public relations department has issued a document. You must be present at the press conference this afternoon." Jincheng is very helpless, or hard to come in to report work.

Nanziheng sucked his nose, ignored it, and asked directly, "have you found someone?"

Listening to his hoarse voice, Jincheng trembles all over and responds with trembling: "not yet, not yet."

"Then go and find out. From now on, don't tell me anything that isn't her." He looked out of the window and watched the light rain falling on his French window, which confused his view of the whole city, just like he couldn't find Jiang Anning.

"Yes." Jincheng is helpless. It seems that the president will not attend the press conference.

Just closed the door of the office, nanziheng's phone rang: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Go to the hospital together. I'll be downstairs of your company." Ou Mo Yang is fresh and fresh, and his mood is much better than before. He looks at the top floor of the tall building standing in front of him and says.

Nanziheng wanted to refuse, but still stood up: "I'll come down right away."

He twisted his coat, walked out of the office, followed ou Moyang's car to the hospital.

"Where did you come from and walk around my company downstairs?" Nanziheng asked casually.

He responded generously: "send Xia Yuanyuan back to her apartment."

Nanziheng glanced at him, not talking. He came to the hospital. As soon as he entered the stairs, nanziheng saw a familiar figure.

"Yan Tianxing, why are you here?" He was surprised to think he was wrong.

The woman was wearing sick clothes and her hair was naturally scattered. The sleeve of one arm was rolled up and tied with gauze. When she saw that it was Nan Ziheng, she nodded: "Nan Zong, it's a coincidence to meet you here."

Looking at the floor she pressed, Nanzi Heng frowned: "don't tell me you live here, too."

"What's the matter, Mr. Nan? I'm disabled now, and the Yan family hasn't closed down yet." The implication is that she has the money to live in such a VIP ward.

For this woman, nanziheng always left a heart, ou Moyang also did not say a word, just a meaningful look at her arm.

When the elevator arrived, Yan Tianxing went out to his ward.

Here, Nan Ziheng and Ou Moyang also come to Zhang Ruiqing's ward.

"Why is Yan Tianxing here?" He asked, his face frozen.

The couple looked at each other, Zhang Ruiqing eyes a Lin: "she is here too?"

"I hurt my arm. I live in the opposite ward." Nanziheng answered.

I know that Yan Tianxing is not so coincidental. She came to the hospital, and Zhang Ruiqing remembered that she was still well yesterday, and she was hospitalized today. It's so weird.

That woman can do whatever it takes for her benefit. Chu Jiaojiao is at a dead end now. She may not be given any advantage to do something for her.

Thinking of this, just about to speak, Ling shaotian stands up, takes out his mobile phone and dials ah Xin's number.

"Go and blow the patients out of 809 ward."

He believes that this is the most effective way to solve the danger that has not yet happened, that is to stay away from the danger.

Three people acquiesced his practice, Zhang Ruiqing do bedside, looking at Nan Ziheng: "by the way, Jiang Anning found it?"

"Not yet. I've searched all over the city, but I still can't find anyone." South son constant eyes light flashed a bit of loss, the voice is a bit dull.

Zhang Ruiqing pulls the quilt and leans on her back. Ling shaotian takes the quilt from her hospital bed and covers it for her. When she looks up, she is frowning and thinking about something.

The crowd didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little depressed. After a long time, Zhang Ruiqing's calm voice was heard: "it's very difficult to find someone in such a big city. If they send people out themselves, we will have a chance to save her."

"How can it be? Jiang beigeng's goal is to keep her around." Nanziheng thinks it's impossible.

But Zhang Ruiqing said with a smile: "it's not that Ling Shaofeng has contacted Jiang beigeng. Since he can't force Jiang beigeng to come out, let's find Ling Shaofeng."

"I remember when we were dropped on the viaduct, your mother said that there was an oil field. What Ling Shaofeng lacked most was money. As long as we agreed to give him the oil field, he would be willing to give us some information, wouldn't he?" Looking at Ling shaotian's cold face, I know that he must think of Yu meihui.

Having said that, Ling shaotian doesn't think so: "do you think he still cares about money now? That day, he clearly wants us to die." Therefore, it doesn't make much sense whether the oil field gives it or not.

"Let me come. Anning has been missing for two days. We can't wait to die like this." A desperate fight about them has involved a lot of people. She doesn't want to hurt anyone.

Ling Shaofeng's problem must be solved after all. It must be a confrontation between them and him, right.

When Ling Shaofeng receives a call from Zhang Ruiqing, he has to say that there are too many accidents in the world.

"Miss Zhang, I thought you would never contact me." Ling Shaofeng's cold voice with some sneer, some strange mouth.

Zhang Ruiqing calm voice: "Ling Shaofeng, let's make a deal."

"Whatever it is, I want you, nothing else." Ling Shaofeng's voice reached Ling shaotian's ear through his mobile phone, and he was suddenly angry.

Took the mobile phone and roared: "you don't want that oil field, plus half of the shares of LK group, as long as you tell Jiang beigeng to hand over Jiang Anning."

"Ha ha, nanziheng, peace is mine. Do you think Ling shaotian can exchange so much money for peace? No matter how much money he gives, peace is priceless to me." All of a sudden, Jiang beigeng's voice came. He grabbed Ling Shaofeng's mobile phone and yelled fiercely, dropping it to the ground.

When the phone is hung up, Jiang beigeng stares at Ling Shaofeng coldly: "I'll catch that child today, so don't touch my bottom line."

An oil field, as well as half of LK group's shares, is a huge temptation for Ling Shaofeng, although he is not interested in it.

So he had to hurry up and roll the child over.

Ling Shaofeng smiles and nods to reply: "President Jiang seems to be too excited. I just answered the phone. Besides, his things are mine sooner or later. Don't worry, they won't break up you miserable couple."

He took a look at the room and saw through the crack that Jiang Anning was tied to the bed. He laughed again. Up to now, he hasn't let her go, that is, he hasn't completely conquered her.

Thinking about it, he said again: "general manager Jiang, it's said that when a woman falls in love with a person, it starts from her body, yin and Tao lead to her heart. If you don't try, you may be able to enter her heart at once."

Ling Shaofeng laughed and pondered. When he got up and left, he patted him twice on his shoulder.