Chapter 47: A Yellow Symbol

"It won't be long before the Yang family is even more unbearable than my Qian family."

An Jinliang's eyes widened, this news was too shocking for her.

"Mo Qingqiu is dead? Could it be that Qingtianyu killed it, but although Qingtianyu is indeed very strong, it shouldn't be so simple to kill Mo Qingqiu, after all, Tiantian masters are not so easy to kill. ”

Qian Gaolang shook his head and said, "It shouldn't have been killed by Qingtianyu, but I heard that Qingtianyu was receiving an extremely noble person, and Shenzhou Wei brought a lot of it." ”

"What big shots? Do you know? An Jinliang asked.

"Where can I find this kind of big person, but my wife said that she heard Qing Tianyu call a young man a young master, so it must be him."

"Young master?" An Jin looked puzzled, what is this name? The son of the president of the Wanzhou Chamber of Commerce?

But she had heard that the president of the Wanzhou Chamber of Commerce was not very old, and he didn't seem to have a son.

"I forgot to ask my wife what the young master's name is, I have to ask when I go back, this is rare news." Qian Gaolang said.

"Uncle Qian also remembers to tell me when I go back, I have no news, but like a blind man, I have to know such important news." An Jinliang teased herself.

"Mr. An is a little modest, at the age of twenty-two, he took over the Shengshi Group, who can do it in Qingzhou, my children have half of yours, and they are all smoking from the ancestral tomb." Qian Gaolang said.

This is not a boast, but a heartfelt compliment after dealing with An Jinliang.

An Jinliang, who talks about business, puts more pressure on him than those giant crocodiles who have been crisscrossing shopping malls for decades.

The two were about to return to the topic just now and continue to discuss cooperation, but An Jinliang suddenly received a phone call.

"Mr. An, the old man's condition has deteriorated, and he may not last long." A capable female voice sounded.

An Jinliang's face instantly became ugly.

"Uncle Qian, my grandfather is seriously ill, I have to go to the hospital, let's talk about cooperation later, I'm really sorry."

Qian Gaolang was also slightly startled, and said, "Old man An, he ......."

He hesitated for a moment and didn't ask again, because he knew An Jinliang's grandfather's physical condition, and he was afraid that there were not many days left.

"Then you go quickly, there is no rush to cooperate."

An Jin hurriedly went downstairs, her brows furrowed, and worry and worry floated on her face.

Grandpa's body has already been very serious, and now it is even worse, this time, I am afraid that it is a farewell, thinking of this, An Jinliang felt sad in his heart.

Downstairs, her secretary was already waiting at the door in a car.

"Mr. An, the doctor said that the old man's condition has reached the last moment, and he shouldn't be able to survive tonight."

Secretary Zhou's words made An Jinliang completely desperate.

"Let's go." An Jinliang's voice lost its vitality.

When she came to the First People's Hospital of Qingzhou, An Jinliang went straight to the ICU, but was told that her grandfather had been transferred out of the ICU.

Her face turned pale, and she knew very well what it meant, that is, there was no need to stay in the ICU, this was the last chance for relatives to see him.

"Doctor, is there really no way? Try again. An Jinliang said sadly.

The doctor sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we did our best, it's not easy for him to hold on until now, there's really no way, please mourn." ”

An Jinliang came to his grandfather's hospital room without an owner, and it was full of people, all of whom were An Hong's children and grandchildren, all of whom looked sad and sobbed with their faces.

But as for how many people are sincere, it is unknown.

On the hospital bed, an old man lost his hair and was so thin that only one skeleton remained, unconscious, hanging on oxygen for his last breath.

But it didn't last long.

"An Jinliang, why did you come so late, your grandfather is about to die, we are trying every way to find a way to treat it, you are not in a hurry at all, you really wish your grandfather died early, right?" A complaining voice rang out.

It was a lavishly dressed noblewoman, in her forties, with a pair of mean eyes.

This is You Mitong, the daughter-in-law of Dafang, and An Jinliang's aunt.

Originally, as a big house, the An family's property should be handed over to the big house to take over, but when An Hong was critically ill, An Jinliang was asked to take over.

Although everyone knows that An Hong's decision is correct, An Jinliang is the person with the most outstanding ability in the An family, and she will also take care of Shengshi Group in an orderly manner these days.

But Dafang complained about this, and picked on An Jinliang's problem every once in a while.

"The company is too far away from here, and it took me some time to come over." An Jin said coolly.

"Humph! Yes, with the company, you forget your grandfather, and you don't want to think about who gave you the company, and it's not your grandfather, are you worthy of him? ”

An Jinliang was annoyed in her heart, this guy is simply arrogant and unreasonable! Just to button her hat.

If it was usual, she would definitely slam her back and drench You Mitong's bloody head.

But now she is more worried about her grandfather's situation.

She didn't want to care, but You Mitong didn't plan to let her go.

"Don't pretend, the doctor has already said that grandpa can survive tonight at most, and you don't have to cry and fake mercy, and I don't usually see you pay much attention to grandpa."

"Mrs. You, have you said enough?"

At this time, Secretary Zhou couldn't help but stand up to defend An Jinliang, she knew best how much An Jinliang cared about An Hong.

"Mr. An, she doesn't have to care about the old man, but she still has a huge company to deal with, unlike you, relying on the money given by the An family, she has nothing to do, and she can have time to play a big filial son every day."

"Shengshi Group is the hard work of the old man in this life, so Mr. An has worked hard for the company, sleepless, just to live up to the old man's expectations, even so, she will still ask the hospital three times a day about the old man's physical condition, and come to the hospital in two days, can any of you do it?"

Secretary Zhou's unceremonious anger made You Mitong's face turn green.

"You...... You are a subordinate, do you have a part in speaking here? ”

"Enough, stop arguing!" An Jin said coldly, staring at You Mitong with a cold face.

That aura made You Mitong's neck shrink, and then he felt very embarrassed.

I was scolded by a junior!

She sneered: "If you really care about the old man so much, you will cure the old man, who wouldn't say, we have invited foreign experts to come and see it, and you shouldn't be so long, even if it's useless, you haven't even found a way, right?" ”

When An Jinliang heard this, he seemed to be slightly stunned, and remembered something that seemed to have been forgotten by himself.

"What? Did I say yes? You're really good at pretending! ”

Ignoring her, An Jinliang took out a crumpled yellow rune paper from her wallet.