At this time, the electronic door of the intensive care unit slowly opened, and the men and women who had been standing on the side of the day walked out one after the other, they took off their isolation gowns, took off their masks and hats, handed them to the bodyguards standing outside the door, and quickly walked towards the elevator.

Meng Xiang saw that this man was about fifty years old, with domineering and strength between his eyebrows, although his face was full of sadness, but the whole person was majestic, and he didn't look like an idle generation.

This woman is holding a fluffy bun, tall, well-proportioned, wearing a pale yellow dress, wearing a light gray woolen coat, the whole person exudes a gorgeous temperament, she also secretly wiped two handfuls of tears when she came out of it, and looked back at the day before leaving with the man.

When they walked past Meng Xiang, the small wooden box in Meng Xiang's pocket trembled again, the man glanced at Meng Xiang sideways, stopped for a moment and hurriedly walked forward, and the bodyguard behind followed up and said: "That's all, let's go through the back door, there are too many reporters in front." ”

"What about all?" Meng Xiang reached out and touched the wooden box, which had stopped trembling.

He looked up at a man and a woman walking away, and thought, "Could this be his father and his wife Pan Yang that day?" ”

Dong Xuanfeng saw that the two of them were walking away, so he stepped forward and said to Meng Xiang: "Director Meng, you can also go back and rest, I will arrange people here." They are all out of danger now, just two days of observation, if there is no major problem, they will be transferred to the general ward. ”

"Who was that man just now?" Meng Xiang didn't pay attention to Dong Xuanfeng's words.

"Ah, that's our screenwriter's father, Na Shihong, the president of the Nashi Group, and their real estate occupies half of our city." Dong Xuanfeng said with envy: "I really don't understand what the screenwriter thinks, I don't need such a rich father, but I want to run the Milky Way Rain to do what kind of creation, I can't figure out what kind of life the rich want." ”

Meng Xiang was too lazy to listen to Dong Xuanfeng's nonsense here, so he turned to look at Zeng Kefan.

"You're waiting for me here." Meng Xiang patted Zeng Kefan's shoulder, and hurriedly chased in the direction of Na Shihong.

"Hey, Director Meng, what are you doing?" Dong Xuanfeng said that he was going to chase him, but Zeng Kefan stopped him.

"Director Dong, why are you going?"

"You little girl, you stopped me, I told you, you can't afford to delay my business." After Dong Xuanfeng finished speaking, he looked up and saw that Meng Xiang had disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Meng Xiang and Na Shihong always maintained a distance from each other, and when they were about to chase to the back door, the wooden box in Meng Xiang's pocket trembled again, and Na Shihong stopped very vigilantly, turned to look at Meng Xiang, that majestic atmosphere, domineering, there was a feeling that people had to be convinced.

Meng Xiang put his hand into his pocket and pressed the wooden box tightly, but the closer he leaned on Na Shihong, the more the wooden box trembled.

"Who are you? Why are you secretly following me? As soon as Na Shihong spoke, the wooden box also stopped shaking.

They were about five meters apart, and the woman saw that the two people had something to say, so she opened the door and got into the car first.

"I was a college classmate that day, Meng Xiang. Hello uncle. ”

"Oh, college classmates? Do you have anything to do with me? ”

Yes, what is Meng Xiang looking for him? He didn't know it himself, so he followed him inexplicably.

"I, I ......" Meng Xiang didn't know what to say for a while, he blurted out casually with some nervousness: "I just want to ask about the current situation that day, there is nothing wrong with him, right?" ”

"Now he's out of danger, but he needs to keep watching. Thank you for your concern, I still have something to do, so let's go first. ”

After saying that, Shihong turned around and got into the car, and the reporters also heard the news and chased from a distance, and kept shouting: "That Shihong is at the back door!" "Then Shihong got in the car!" "That Shihong's car is gone!" “......”

By the time the reporters came over, the car had already driven away.

Meng Xiang hurriedly ducked into the corner, he didn't want to be the focus of these people's spotlight.

After they had scattered in a hurry, he snuck into the hospital.

Na Shihong did not go back to his company directly, but went to the Yinhe Rain Building.

There was also a bunch of crazy media here, and as soon as Na Shihong's car drove over, he was surrounded by water, holding his camera and pressing the shutter constantly, for fear of missing the wonderful shots.

When Na Shihong got out of the car, the problem hit like a bubble.

"Well, has Ling Gongzi signed a contract under the banner of Galaxy Rain? Will he inherit your real estate industry in the future, or will he continue to enter the film and television industry? ”

"Yinhe Rain has recently jumped off buildings and car accidents, but its stock has risen again and again, what do you think about this?"

"So, does your company have a controlling stake in Galaxy Rain? Is there any possibility of investing in Galaxy Rain in the future? ”

“......”

These questions came one after another, one after another, from the time he got off the car to the time he walked into the elevator, it never broke.

The bodyguard finally stopped the elevator door, and then Shi Hong glanced at these reporters, and said in a powerful and thick voice: "The news outside is full of rumors, please don't report indiscriminately, the Nashi Group will hold a press conference soon to explain everything to everyone one by one." After saying that, the bodyguard slammed the elevator shut.

The woman sitting in the car was Pan Yang, and after Na Shihong got out of the car with the bodyguard, she asked the driver to send her home directly.

Na Shihong pushed open Liu Chuan's office door, and without waiting for Liu Chuan to greet him, he slammed the door shut, and two bodyguards stood outside the door.

The employees inside the Yinhe Rain began to whisper, and everyone browsed the gossip messages on the Internet and mobile phones, and kept pointing and pointing at the door of Liu Chuan's office, sticking out their heads to look.

Liu Chuan saw that Shihong came in menacingly, and he did not panic.

He got up from his chair, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Welcome, O Sik, Welcome." ”

Na Shihong grabbed Liu Chuan's collar across the table, his eyes were full of anger, and he said angrily: "What do you want? I've been holding back from you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to become more and more rampant and move on my son's head. If there is nothing wrong with him this time, I will not pursue it again, and if something happens to him, I will never spare you! ”

Liu Chuantao smiled and broke away from that Shihong's hand little by little, and said unhurriedly: "It seems that it is always misunderstood, it is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?" Back then, you decided to quit the poor Qi clan, vowed not to participate in the black-and-white wings dispute again, and also changed your career to the real estate industry, although what you are doing now, but so what? Isn't your son still involved in this fight? Well, there are some things that can't be changed, just like maggots, it loves to eat, it has to grow in a dung pit, what can you do with it? ”

"Don't talk nonsense to me here! There is a black and white dispute between our poor Qi clan, but in the end, the one who unifies the poor Qi clan must be a person who is full of justice and can bring peace to everyone, and it will never be a villain like you! ”

"Am I a villain? Hahaha. Liu Chuan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Don't forget, you and I are both people with black-winged fetal prints, there is no difference between us, and your son is the same!" ”

"I'll tell you again, never bring my son in, or I'll never be polite to you!"

"I didn't have to work on my own, he stepped in on his own."

"You!" That Shihong was so angry that his face turned red, and he said fiercely: "Why did I leave you back then? It's because you don't hesitate to sacrifice anyone in order to get wings, if I continue to follow you, sooner or later it will be your next target! ”

"That's serious, in order to restore the great god clan of the poor Qi clan and rule the entire film and television industry, do you know how much I have contributed? Those who stand in my way should be eradicated one by one! ”

"You're just a madman!" Na Shihong shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, yes, I'm crazy, I love it! There is only one step between a genius and a madman, and since I can't become a genius, then I can only choose to be a madman! Liu Chuan defended himself.

Na Shihong didn't have the strength to quarrel with him anymore, so he suppressed his anger and asked, "Say, how many shares should I buy from you before you are willing to let go of that day?" ”

Liu Chuan turned his head to look at Na Shihong when he heard this, and smiled a little proudly: "Then you have finally made up your mind to buy our Galaxy Rain stock?" Hahaha, it seems that the calf licking is deep. ”

"Less nonsense, you make an offer!"

"Two hundred billion, how do you feel about that?" Liu Chuan stretched out two fingers in front of Na Shihong and blurted out easily.

"Two hundred billion?" That Shihong was also shocked, he thought for a while, and then said reluctantly: "Two hundred billion is two hundred billion, I will let them operate tomorrow, but you remember it for me, you have to ensure that my son will never participate in your plan to find black and white wings, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people, hum!" ”

After that Shihong finished speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay longer for a moment, but he didn't think that Liu Chuan, who was still behind the desk just now, stopped in front of him in an instant.

"You're still practicing immortality and spatial transfer?" Na Shihong asked calmly.

"It seems that the overall memory is quite good, but don't forget, you also have the unique fetal mark of the Ancient Sect of the Poor Qi Clan on your left arm, and some things are left by the ancestors, and you can't change them if you want to. I don't have anything else to do, I'm just here to send off Mr. Na, thank you for your contribution to the Milky Way Rain and the Poor Qi Clan. ”

Liu Chuan used his fat palm to turn the doorknob, opened the office door, and made a "please" gesture.

Na Shihong looked at his worldly face, sighed, and walked quickly out of Liu Chuan's office.

After Meng Xiang got home, he took a hot bath first, and after removing the dirt and exhaustion from his body, he lay on the bed in his pajamas.

Thinking of what happened today, he still can't forgive himself, if he could have stopped it in time, maybe this tragedy would not have happened.

He habitually stroked the fingers of his left hand with his right hand, pondered on the bed for a long time, and then got up and took out the wooden box from the pocket of his clothes, stroked it silently, and summoned the god of the future.