"You go on, I'm out for something."

Someone in the studio asked. "Brother Chen, it can't be that Qingmei you've liked for many years calling you, right?"

Han Chen took the car keys. "A copy of the minutes of the meeting will be sent to me."

Boredom waiting in the hospital, Jiang Yao simply took a pair of crutches from the nurse and limped out.

I finally walked to the gate, and the rain outside had not stopped.

The smell of rain washing through the mud was a little dry, and it was wet everywhere, dripping from the corners of the eaves above the hospital.

Tick tick, as if counting down the time, Jiang Yao leaned against the door and waited for Han Chen.

A white SUV stopped in front of Jiang Yao, and before she could react, the door opened, and Han Chen was greeted with a worried face. "Why did you get hurt again?"

Han Chen helped her to walk towards the co-pilot, moving slowly, for fear of hurting her.

"The company had a power outage and didn't see clearly when I went down the stairs." With a few words, he lifted his fear, and Jiang Yao quietly changed the topic. "Where did you get the car?"

Han Chen turned on the heating. "It's always there, you can't sit on a motorcycle when it's raining, and your feet are not convenient."

The two have not been in contact much since the separation of the welfare institute, Han Chen went to other places to develop, and now he has returned.

Jiang Yao suddenly realized that the Han Chen in front of him was no longer the hairy boy he used to be. "Looks like you're doing well in the field."

Han Chen was noncommittal. "It's just a little business."

The SUV drove past the Maybach, Ji Huaiyuan put half of his hand on the window, and most of the cigarette was already burning.

The facial features rise and turn into the dim street lamp, gloomy and three-dimensional, like an old dusk photo of the Republic of China, and his voice is cold. "Ji Mansion."

The Ji Mansion was a gift from the old man of the Ji family in the year he took over the Ji family, and the prince of Ancheng lived up to his name.

The bodyguard at the door stood sentry, saw the familiar A8 license plate open the bar, and lowered the bar after bowing 90 degrees.

Gu Mengshu was standing at the gate, she was drenched in some rain, and her wet hair looked a little embarrassed on her shoulders, but she was also ...... Pitiful.

Liu Tezhu stopped the car and disappeared, leaving space for the two people.

"Huaiyuan ......" Gu Mengshu hugged his shoulders with both hands, shivering coldly.

Ji Huaiyuan's face was a little heavy, and he dragged off his coat and draped it over her shoulders. "Why are you here?"

Gu Mengshu hung his head and pulled the corner of Ji Huaiyuan's clothes.

"I've been dating you for a long time, don't you want to see me, I really don't know what happened last time......"

Inexplicably, Ji Huaiyuan was extremely upset when he heard her explanation. "Don't talk about the past."

Gu Mengshu sobbed. "I'm sorry Huaiyuan, I've disgraced you for the Ji family."

She didn't even dare to mention re-agreeing on the marriage date now, Gu's mother had already gone to Ji's house to probe the wind, and she couldn't get a chance with a smiling face, so she only said that everything would be discussed after the release of Ji's new products.

Gu Mengshu only dared to hope that he would have a lot of weight in Ji Huaiyuan's heart, and he would keep the position of this fiancée first.

"Let's go back first, you're not well, be careful of catching a cold."

Ji Huaiyuan's habit of not bringing people to the Ji Mansion is well known, and Gu Mengshu didn't force it, biting his lip.

"Huaiyuan, let's have a meal together tomorrow."

After hesitating, Ji Huaiyuan finally agreed and asked the driver to send the person back.

When he got downstairs, Han Chen carried the person upstairs.

"I'll boil some chicken soup tomorrow and send it to you, don't go to the company for the next few days, have a good rest, and talk about it when your feet are better."

Jiang Yao smiled.

"Why are you more verbose than Mother Lin?"

After scolding her with a smile, Han Chen arranged everything again before going home.

Thinking back to everything that happened tonight, Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart.

was already upset because of the financial statements, and remembering Ji Huaiyuan's sentence about taking the documents, Jiang Yao hesitated and dragged the person out of the blacklist.

The sound of mechanical dripping grinds patience, and just as she was about to hang up the phone, Ji Huaiyuan's voice came into her ears.

"Something?"

Shouldn't she stay with Han Chen now?

Jiang Yao didn't have the heart to ponder his weird emotions at all.

"Mr. Ji, there is a problem with Huaband's financial statements and there is a loophole."

After a moment of silence, Ji Huaiyuan spoke.

"Continue to investigate, and inform Liu Tezhu at any time if you need anything."

Jiang Yao suddenly realized in his heart that Ji Huaiyuan might have discovered this problem a long time ago, and the document he came to get today might be the financial statements.

Ji Huaiyuan in the business world is the God of Wealth who turns stones into gold, and he is also the king of Yama who cannot be offended.

On the surface, he took over the Ji family at a young age, but behind him, I don't know how many old foxes are staring, just waiting for this prince to fall off the altar.

But in the past few years, instead of falling, Ji's has been pulled to an unprecedented height.

thought of Ji Huaiyuan's decisiveness in killing, as well as his neat means.

It's been two years since Hwaseong's accounts are wrong, and he really hasn't noticed it at all? This made Jiang Yao feel an inexplicable intuition in his heart.

"Mr. Ji transferred me to the branch, did he want me to be your knife?"

As for whether it is a sharp knife to cut through the mess or a blunt knife to grind people's bones and blood, Jiang Yao can hardly guess his thoughts.

"Isn't that what you asked for yourself?"

There was a busy sound on the phone, Ji Huaiyuan's face was a little heavy, this was the first time she hung up her phone first.

It doesn't feel good to be used, but Jiang Yao has no way out now.

The secretary sent all the documents home, tired and out of breath.

"Mr. Jiang, if you are injured, you can cultivate well, and if you do everything, what are we going to do."

Jiang Yao didn't speak, and poured her a glass of water after seeing that all the materials she wanted were complete.

"I just took office and this happened, you have no complaints, it doesn't mean that the rest of the company doesn't, and I feel uncomfortable that the financial statements are not clear."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yao continued to instruct.

"During my absence, please trouble Sister Min to do a good job of following up the project, that project is tricky, and it must not go wrong."

But God, what you want to do is to be satisfied, Jiang Yao stayed at home for a few days, and Xiao Min's phone called.

Her breath was unsteady, and she could tell she was in a hurry.

"Something happened, and the foundation was almost demolished. Suddenly, someone came to make trouble, saying that it was a nearby resident, because the demolition team always dug up the circuit, and the noise was too loud, and now the construction is blocked. ”

There happened to be an accident at this time period, and Jiang Yao didn't believe it if no one did anything.

"Don't let the demolition team clash with the residents, I'll come right now."

It's easy to do it when the two parties are emotional, but if you really do it, the matter won't be so easy to solve.

Her ankles have disappeared a lot, as long as the amount of exercise is not much, it has no effect, Jiang Yao took a taxi and hurried to the scene.

I saw piles of reporters surrounding the scene, with long guns and short bubbles facing Xiao Min.

A series of tricky questions came out of their mouths, and Jiang Yao could see Xiao Min's extremely restrained face.

She squeezed into the crowd with her steps.

"Fellow journalists, let us solve the problem first, and then we will hold a press conference to solve our doubts, now please cooperate!"