Chapter Seventy-Five: A Good Show

It wasn't until she finally came out of the dilapidated woods at the bottom of the cliff that Su Ruixue had the heart to start digging through the old accounts.

But before she could speak, she frightened her dutiful men.

Ye Yin directly led the other private guards to kneel on one knee, which startled Su Ruixue.

"We were supposed to go with you at the time, but I didn't expect such a mistake, if it weren't for your experience and experience, I'm afraid you would have died here. ”

Su Ruixue hurriedly helped them all up, looked at the serious night hidden, and sighed a little helplessly.

"I don't blame you for this matter, I blame me for this matter, I was in too much of a hurry, I didn't think about it, I would be ambushed on the road, and I was in a car with Su Muqiu. ”

"Is this matter directed at me or against Su Muqiu? There is no conclusion yet, but you can help find out someone!"

Ye Yin looked up at her, and Su Ruixue took out a picture scroll from her arms, which she had just sketched from her own memories.

"Let's go and find it, this is what I saw when I was searching for me and Su Muqiu, the captain of a search team, follow him, maybe I can find more clues. ”

Ye Yin got the order, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to do it.

But despite this, he did not leave himself, but stayed in the room.

"Anything else?"

Su Ruixue turned her head to look at Ye Yin with some confusion.

Although the expression on Ye Yin's face did not change, Su Ruixue inexplicably felt that he was not in a particularly good mood.

"Your Highness, haven't you noticed? After returning to Haicheng, it seems that it is becoming more and more unpeaceful!"

Su Ruixue waved her hand, and she had already made up her mind in her heart.

She had expected this, so it wasn't hard to accept.

However, at this time, a phone call disrupted all their plans.

"Are you Miss Su Ruixue? Mr. Su Muqiu is now critically ill, and you need to come to the hospital in person to preside over the overall situation!"

It was Su Muqiu's personal secretary who called, his tone revealed panic, the surrounding environment was very noisy, and one or two familiar voices could be heard.

Without thinking about it, I knew that it was those old things who began to move again after knowing that Su Muqiu had an accident.

"These old guys are impatient, isn't it good to sit honestly and collect money?

Su Ruixue shook her head helplessly, looked at Ye Yin who was staying below, and the two got up at the same time with a tacit understanding.

After a fifteen-minute drive, they rushed to the hospital.

Su Muqiu is the head of the Su Group, and the Su Group is the economic lifeblood of Haicheng in the whole city, so the media naturally rushed to report such an accident.

Su Ruixue misestimated this because she was in too much of a hurry, and after getting out of the car, she was besieged by the media's long guns and short cannons.

"Miss Su Ruixue, may I ask you were attacked with Mr. Su Muqiu at that time, why did Mr. Su Muqiu during the operation have been given a critical illness notice, but you are unscathed?"

"Miss Su Ruixue, it is said that Mr. Su Muqiu admires you very much, do you have any other feelings between you besides cousins?"

"Miss Su Ruixue......"

These media are like crazy people, asking one sharp but ridiculous question after another, poking people's hearts and mouths.

Su Ruixue was already in a very irritable mood, and after being forced to be anxious, she couldn't help but roar in a low voice.

"You guys are really enough, as a media, you don't report things that really care about people's livelihood, and report gossip news here, if you continue like this, will it be closed tomorrow!"

When all the media held the microphone, their colleagues were stunned by the cold air on Su Ruixue's body, and they involuntarily retreated.

"This matter is over here, if any of you dare to ask again, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Su Ruixue left such a sentence and strode into the hospital.

Su Muqiu, as the head of the Su Group, is worth tens of millions, and on weekdays, these old guys always talk about Su Muqiu's worth, and it seems that the group has brought Su Muqiu some supreme glory.

But when faced with illness, these old guys are simple, and even the ward they live in is a public ward.

People can't help but sigh when they hear it, what is Su Muqiu's plan for the Su Group in this life!

"Now that he is in a coma, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, we should find a way to stabilize the Su Group as soon as possible. ”

Su Ruixue just walked to the corner of the corridor, and another turn was Su Muqiu's ward, but she didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

He immediately stopped, motioned to the people following him to keep quiet, and stood quietly around the corner and listened.

"Su Muqiu now holds forty percent of the shares in his hands, and the sum of us is similar to him, and now he is in a coma, and we have temporary agency. ”

"Tomorrow is the signing of another important business, let's temporarily enter a state of emergency, Su Muqiu's responsibility lies with us. ”

......

The more these old guys talked, the more they couldn't hide their ambitions that were about to erupt, Su Ruixue couldn't listen to it, and stepped on high heels to make a high-profile appearance.

The group of shareholders immediately shut up and turned their heads to look at Su Ruixue, the astonishment on their faces was indescribable.

"You can't wait, Su Moqiu was only given a critical illness notice by the nurse because of his poor physical condition, but it doesn't mean that he will definitely die. ”

The faces of several shareholders suddenly became very pale, but Su Ruixue was afraid that this material was not strong enough, so she added a sentence ruthlessly.

"But a few of them seem to want him to die, or are they ready for him to die?

The word thoughtfulness seems to be squeezed out of between the teeth.

Clear-eyed people knew it was mockery as soon as they heard it, and several shareholders lowered their heads.

At this time, the secretary, who had been guarding outside the ward and did not let several shareholders in, saw Su Ruixue as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly brought people into the ward.

Just after entering and closing the door, Su Ruixue was about to check Su Muqiu's physical condition when she heard a gentle voice sound.

"If I don't say that, won't you come to see me, but I'm going to be here alone with these old fellows?"

Su Ruixue rolled her eyes and turned her head to look at Su Muqiu, who was lying on the hospital bed and had opened her eyes.

He was indeed covered with tubes, but his face and voice were not weak.

Dare to love the so-called critical illness notice is a good show!