When Fu Yunjian drove to Wangjiang hospital, it was already more than 10 o'clock at night.

He entered the emergency department and hurried to the operating room. In the distance, he saw a crowd of people standing on the corridor illuminated by cold white light.

"General manager Fu."

Someone saw Fu Yunjian and greeted politely.

Others heard the speech and looked up at Fu Yunjian, wondering how he came here. The atmosphere suddenly became dark.

"General manager Fu." Liang Xiao's assistant came up, his face very ugly.

Fu Yunjian looked at the operating room with the red light on his eyes, and then asked the assistant in a deep voice, "what's going on?"

"President Liang had dinner with president Zhu of shengteng tonight. After dinner, President Liang didn't drink and said he wanted to take a drive by himself..."

The assistant reported in a low voice, "I didn't expect that when President Liang's car passed the rock bar, it was hit by a large truck running the red light. President Liang was seriously injured and almost breathed when he was sent to the hospital..."

When the assistant reported, Fu Yunjian had turned on his mobile phone and could see the news of "Liang Xiao, President of Liang, had a car accident" on any media website.

Fu Yunjian buttoned his fingers on the edge of his mobile phone and his eyes sank. "Why is the news spreading so fast?"

"After getting the news, I immediately asked Liang's public relations department to deal with it, but..." the assistant's head dropped lower. "The accident was on the bar road, where there were many pedestrians."

The assistant added, "when the doctor just went in, his face was very ugly. Most of it was general manager Liang who was in a serious condition..."

"The doctor hasn't come out yet. What are you worried about?" Fu Yunjian glanced at him coldly, opened wechat and sent out a message.

"I'll let Zhang tezhu deal with the news. It doesn't matter if your Liang's share price fluctuates. What matters is..."

The man narrowed his eyes and said in a low tone, "I heard that Mr. Liang was in poor health. He knew about your Mr. Liang's car accident, so he was in trouble."

Many people stood on both sides of the corridor of the operating room, either leaning against the wall or walking up and down in small steps.

They listened to the conversation between Fu Yunjian and assistant Liang Xiao. Some people would look at each other, but most of them had indifferent eyes, as if they were still gloating.

Not only the Liang family, the outside world knows that old man Liang loves Liang Xiao the most, and once wanted to hand over all the Liang family to him.

But Liang Xiao went abroad without saying a word. At that time, the old man was so angry that he went to the hospital and left the affairs of the Liang family to other sons or grandchildren.

However, the position of president of Liang's group has been reserved for Liang Xiao, even including Liang's shares.

The old man knew Liang Xiao's temperament and made a will when he fell ill. As long as Liang Xiao got married, or when he died, Liang Xiao inherited all the shares in his hand.

Other descendants of the Liang family also knew this, and no one disagreed.

At this time, among the crowd, someone's cell phone rang in his pocket. He hurriedly took it out and answered it. Within a few seconds, his expression became panic.

"The city hospital called..." the man about 28 kept answering the phone and said mechanically, "Grandpa, grandpa had a heart attack... Died."

"My God! The old man is dead?"

"Hurry, hurry to the municipal hospital!"

Standing at the edge of the operating room, the Liang family was in a panic for a moment, and soon walked in the direction of Wu Yang, shouting while walking.

"The old man is dead. I heard that Xiao suffered a serious brain impact, and the possibility of surviving is very small..."

"In case ah Xiao dies, the shares in the old man's hand, that's not..."

"Since Dad didn't make a will, the property in his hand and Liang's equity must be distributed in order."

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