Chapter 1: The Regression
"Qian Zhenguo, chairman of Qianshi Group, suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage last month, fell into a coma, and has not woken up yet, and Qianjiao, the current president of Qianshi Group, disappeared unexpectedly on the eve of the shareholders' meeting, and his whereabouts are still unknown....."
The gate of the Qianshi Group was full of reporters, and waves of black-clad bodyguards came out to maintain order, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.
The news reporter made a live broadcast, and the crowd was full of voices.
At this moment, a fiery Maserati broke into the crowd in a hurry, and the reporters were startled by the sudden car and hurriedly retreated to the side.
Maserati parked at the gate of the group with a beautiful and elegant atmosphere, the tire ground rubbed violently, making a screeching sound, leaving deep tire marks on the ground, and black smoke from the exhaust hole.
The car door opened, and the first to break into everyone's eyes was a pair of silver high heels, the heel touched the ground, and the long legs wrapped in suit pants stepped out.
When everyone saw the woman who got out of the car, everyone's expression was the same, that is, bewilderment and consternation.
After three seconds of silence, the atmosphere of the audience instantly boiled and there was a lot of noise.
"It's Qianjiao! Qianjiao is back! ”
"What's the situation? Isn't she missing? ”
Numerous cameras focused on the woman who got out of the car, she was wearing a red suit, the well-tailored suit was straight and slender, her tall figure was set off slender and straight, the blazer was casually open, and a black top was layered inside, and the trouser legs were loose and neat.
A long black hair is curled into big waves, the hair flutters in the wind, the red color makes the skin white as snow, the facial features are delicate and soft, and a pair of apricot eyes turn into dark eye shadow, dark and heroic.
"Mr. Qian, you have been missing for three days, can you briefly explain the reason?"
"Mr. Qian, at today's shareholders' meeting, it is said that Chairman Qian's shares will be transferred to the vice president, what do you think?"
Qianjiao turned a deaf ear to the reporters' gossip questions, slowly picked up the sunglasses pinned to her chest and put them on, her palm-sized face was covered to only a red lip, and her gestures exuded heroic charm.
The bodyguards were also stunned for a moment when they saw Qianjiao who appeared out of thin air, and then reacted, and immediately stepped forward to hug her and walk into the group building.
Elevator to the top floor, meeting room.
The long conference table was full, and at the top of it was a middle-aged woman who was holding a document and handing it to another young woman next to her.
The bodyguard pushed open the door of the conference room, and Qianjiao heard the middle-aged woman say: "This is Zhenguo's equity transfer letter, he said that the equity will be transferred to the current president Qianjiao, but Qianjiao's whereabouts are still unknown, Zhenguo is not sober, Qian's Group can't be leaderless, so the equity will be transferred to Vice President Qianrou...."
"Sorry, I'm late."
Before the middle-aged woman finished speaking, Qianjiao interrupted.
As soon as Qianjiao's voice appeared, everyone present looked at the door with a shocked face, especially the middle-aged woman sitting in the first place and the young woman on the side, the two stood up in shock, with a ghostly expression, and said in unison: "Qianjiao?!" ”
Qianjiao walked into the conference room unhurriedly, slowly took off her sunglasses, her red lips slowly hooked up a curvature, ridiculous and not up to the bottom of her eyes, looking at the two women, her eyes were cold: "What?" Am I surprised to be here? ”
Of course I was surprised, oh no, I should say I was frightened.
They all thought that she Qianjiao was dead.
Although she did not die, she almost died at the hands of her stepmother and sister three days ago.
Qian Zhenguo had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage last month, and before that, he had made it clear that his equity would be transferred to her, because she Qianjiao was the first heir born to his wife Qian Zhenguo, and she also had a younger brother Qianfan, who was a fellow mother, but now she is just 18 years old, is in college, and cannot manage the company.
And Qianrou was born to her stepmother He Mingyan, and their mother and daughter were ambitious, which Qianjiao felt deeply, but she never thought that in order to get the inheritance, their mother and daughter would kill her.
Three days ago, before she set off to talk about a resort cooperation, she drank a glass of milk handed over by Qianrou.
The resort was on the outskirts of the city, where there was a large area of development and sparse crowds, and she felt a strong drowsiness fall down after less than half of the journey.
She sensed that something was wrong and wanted to stop and rest, but the brakes were out of control without warning, her eyelids were heavy, she tried to control the steering wheel, and when she drove to the side of the road, the car rubbed against the railing hard, and she pulled the emergency brake, and then stopped.
She dragged out her last consciousness and took out her mobile phone to call 120, but suddenly a message popped up.
[Milk has sleeping pills, don't drive, there is a problem with the brakes]