Chapter 45

Out of the hospital, Amin followed he Junxi and walked quickly, "president he, the chairman said that the list was for him to see. The chairman specially ordered it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make a job."

"About the chairman of Tianheng group."

"President?" Amin begged again.

He Junxi frowned slightly and repeated again: "don't let me say it again, Amin, don't worry about me." he Junxi, as always, let me follow his heart.

"Contact vice president Zhao again and go back to the company now."

The urban area in summer is not as hot as Shanghai. On the contrary, it is full of rain and moisture, which increases a bit of coolness.

As soon as he Junxi entered the president's office, he saw Zhao Cheng'an sitting on his desk, playing with the sapphire blue brooch on his chest. According to Zhao Cheng'an, it was given to him by a famous lady at the ball.

"Take your legs off my desk." he Junxi chuckled and threw the copy in his hand to Zhao Cheng'an. "The progress of this case is so slow that you just ignore it?"

Zhao Chengan's head shaking head Tucao, "make complaints about the life of a president." he said he had just thrown himself on his copybook. It was the acquisition of development by Tian Heng group. "I didn't follow this case. The director was too difficult. He didn't sign a contract."

He Junxi smiled and didn't speak. He turned over the statements just made by other departments on the table. Suddenly, the landline on the table rang.

"Hello, President, the chairman of Tianheng is calling."

He Junxi put down the report in his hand and pressed the landline into hands-free, "transfer."

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard a man's hoarse voice shouting at the other end: "you're crazy! He Junxi, you're fucking crazy!"

Hearing the abuse on the phone, he Junxi didn't seem to have a big accident. He still replied with an unchanged face, "what makes Mr. chairman so angry?"

"Don't fuck me! Just because I didn't sign the acquisition contract now, you retaliated against me! You're asking me to cut my way! How can you do that, little bastard! You..."

"OK, I don't have time to spend my time listening to your useless struggle. If you still have a fluke for Tianheng group, I advise you to stop the idea as soon as possible and bite the prey. You know my style." he Junxi has a smile on his mouth, coupled with his cold face, with a biting cold light in his eyes, and wants to take over the ambition of the world.

There was only silence at the other end of the phone. He Junxi hung up the phone and simply decided to leave no room.

Zhao Cheng'an looked at he Junxi, who enjoyed conquering others, with great interest. He Junxi, who has always been gentle in front of outsiders, actually has his own cold side, which is a bit like a wolf invisible in the sheep. But it has the unusual of standing out from the crowd.

"What did you do? The difficult old man lowered his arrogant head so quickly."

He Junxi shrugged, crossed his fingers and leaned on his jaw. "I broke the old man's back and cut off the money."

"Is this really good? At least Tianheng used to be a big group, a big enterprise with a background, and the old man has quite tough contacts."

"So I have all the acquisition and development cases. How can I give him a chance to turn over now? When he makes a comeback, it will pose a threat to me? Tianheng group must die." he Junxi said with sharp eyes and domineering.

He Junxi picked up the coffee at hand. The smell of blue mountain is very strong and has a lasting fruit flavor. The top blue mountain is as mellow as drinking, which gives people endless aftertaste.

Zhao Chengan has not once appreciated he Junxi's style of action. Over the years, he's enterprise has become a real business empire, which not only basically covers all industries that can make money, but also he Junxi's ambition has never been more than this. He wants more, and the more the result is that more people will be trampled by him.

"Where have you been today? I'll come back to you. You're not here."

"Rehabilitation center."

Zhao Cheng'an knows something about he Junxi's disease. He is also one of the people who know, "he father hasn't given up? Junxi, or you can receive good treatment..."

"What to treat? If you like, you go. Besides..." he Junxi looked up the documents in his hand and paused. "I'm a little sensitive to the doctor's eyes today, the woman..."

He Junxi he sensitively felt that the woman was looking at herself and her heart. Her extreme desire to spy made her feel uncomfortable and have an inexplicable sense of oppression. She always oppressed others by herself.

In the rehabilitation center, Nangong Qi tidied up after he Junxi left. The hospital has inexplicably become a pastime for the rich. What comes in is either sick or sick. Is it related to whether the share price of their company will increase tomorrow?

Just... Just now his eyes were like a lake sucking himself in. Nangong Qi was used to analyzing other people's psychology because of her intern's career.

Ding Dong, a text message prompted Nangong Qi. When she saw it, she couldn't help smiling and quickly replied to the text message: OK, I'll wait for you at home.

Nangong Qi put away her medical records, changed her work clothes, put on a woolen coat to show her figure, and walked out of the door. The mobile phone screen in the bag suddenly flashed again and updated a news message. Tianheng group declared bankruptcy, and he's enterprise has planned a new acquisition and development plan. The accompanying picture of the news is a photo of he Junxi signing a contract with Tianheng group. With a faint smile, he has an endless desire to stand at the top.

He Zhai

He Guojin sat in front of the LCD TV, holding the newly soaked yuqianlongjing in his hand, watching the rolling news reports on TV, and his son did a great career for him.

But

"Did Junxi go to the hospital?"

Amin, standing beside he Guojin, replied, "he has gone."

"What did the doctor say?" he Guojin sipped his tea, and the smell of tea immediately spread from his mouth.

Amin hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth, "Mr. He... Left without checking."

He Guojin seemed to have expected the result and heavily put the tea cup on the table. "Tell him, if he doesn't cooperate again, he won't stay in he, and he won't want to see my old man's life again."

On the other side, Nangong Qi was carrying a pile of things in her hand. When she walked to the door of the apartment, she saw the black box car parked downstairs. Her joy had overflowed in her heart. Unconsciously, I stepped up the stairs, but when I opened the door, the room was dark.

Anyone here?