That's all there is to say, which has caused media reporters to be unsatisfied. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Hou Jiatang's words are just to cover up, and the truth that the reporter wants to hear is not how the plane crashed, but the future heir of the South China Group. Hou Jiatang is cunning and cunning, and in the face of the siege of media reporters, of course he knows what kind of news the other party wants to hear, but it is only a sensitive period, and he must talk less when he is careful about his words.

Audi A8 moved slowly, media reporters also followed, the window slowly closed, but when it was about to close, Audi suddenly stopped, the window opened again, Hou Jiatang whispered to the media.

"Appropriate hype is okay, I just hope you can be gentle, and you don't have to speculate about the heir of the South China Group. Within the group, the best candidate for the heir has been decided, please give her some time, and please give the South China Group a little time. ”

The media reporters were all stunned, the huge business empire had already determined the successor in an instant. It's just that everyone knows that Xin Baicheng has no sons, only two daughters, and who the heir will be and who will be the future helmsman of the Nanhua Group, all of which are mysteries and unknown.

It's just that Hou Jiatang didn't wait for the media reporters to get to the bottom of it, he closed the car window and passed away quietly.

Everything happened in Pentan's eyes. In the face of the encirclement of reporters, Hou Jiatang was calm and calm, and he could stop immediately. It's just that, as Hou Jiatang said, the future heir of Nanhua Group has already selected a candidate, and the answer is definitely not. In a daze, the media reporters gradually dispersed, Peng Tan and Wen Xin watched those people leave, the two walked into the building, went to the information desk, asked the personnel director if he was available, and the customer service clerk inquired about the situation and asked the two of them what was the matter. Peng Tan said that he had made an appointment, and the customer service staff asked them whose names were, and they registered one by one, and then called to inquire about the situation, and learned that there was indeed such a thing, and immediately told Peng Tan that the personnel director had a few floors and rooms.

Peng Tan and Wen Xin walked into the elevator, and the door closed. In the ascent, Peng Tan looked at the bustling city through the viewing elevator, and slowly, the line of sight was parallel, and the rows of domed buildings were like flat ground, shocking the heart.

Time passed slowly, and it was nearly six o'clock, and it was already night. The sky fluttered rain, like goose feathers, the temperature dropped sharply, and between that breath and breath, the cold went straight to the chest and abdomen. Ji Momo and Xin Lu sat in front of the hall, the door open, staring blankly into the distance. Ji Momo's eyes were full of worry, it was dark, and his mother said that she would go to the market to buy some meat and vegetables, but now, she has not been able to come back. Anxiety and worry were all written on her face, but Xin Lu on the side prayed, hoping that nothing would happen, and she also knew that Ji Momo's mother was afraid that she was not used to eating coarse tea and light rice, so she went to the market to buy some meat and vegetables. It's just that when the night came, she still couldn't see Ji Momo's mother come back, and in her eyes, she was also afraid, afraid that something would happen to Ji Momo's mother.

couldn't wait, Ji silently grabbed the umbrella and rushed into the rain, and said in a shallow voice, Miss, just wait for me in the hall, I'll take a look. Xin Lu got up, stood by the door, and said softly, be careful. Ji silently heard it, turned his back to her, and raised his hand to thank her. Ji silently disappeared into the night, but Xin Lu could hear the howling cold wind and the sound of the rain.

On the way, my mother carried a basket on her back and walked home. In the night, with a vaguely recognizable sight, groping home. It's just that the thin and thin body is in the cold wind and cold rain, and the physical strength is gradually overdrawn, and the steps under the feet are gradually messy. In the panting, her steps were unsteady and she slipped to the ground, and the back basket was also dragging her mother, making it difficult for her to get up. (To be continued.) )