Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

Chapter 193 Don’t be afraid, I’m here

As soon as the market opened, the share price of Jiang Group began to fall rapidly, and finally hit the limit down. The whole process took less than an hour.

Looking at the green everywhere, the person behind the screen had a dark look in his eyes.

Gu Xiaochen started pounding the table: "Damn it, did you think we were dead?"

"Huaizhou, what should we do?"

The lenses of Jiang Huaizhou's glasses glowed green, his hands were crossed and rested on his dark chin, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and after a moment, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

After listening to his phone call, Gu Xiaochen's eyes sparkled, "As expected of Jiang Huaizhou, he has a backup plan."

After a while, the stock price, which had originally hit the limit down, slowly recovered one point, and then rose and fell, not turning positive but also not hitting the limit down again.

The market has seen Jiang's ability, but is not necessarily confident about the impact of this negative news on Jiang, and is mostly taking a wait-and-see attitude.

The phone vibrated, Jiang Huaizhou glanced at the screen and hung up.

Soon, the phone rang again.

Frowning, he answered the call and pressed the speakerphone button.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

I thought Jiang Huahai was here to blame me, but I didn't expect him to start crying. After a long while, he spoke in a sobbing voice: "Huaizhou... Huaizhou..."

Jiang Huaizhou frowned, "If you have anything to fart, do it now."

"Huaizhou...Qingmei...something happened to Qingmei..."

"She... committed suicide."

Jiang Huaizhou and Gu Xiaochen looked at each other, raised their hands and pinched their brows, "Find a doctor, find the police."

After hanging up the phone irritably, Gu Xiaochen leaned on the table and asked, "Do you want to go and find out?"

He hummed slightly.

Committing suicide in the detention center?

Yuan Qingmei chose the right time to commit suicide out of fear of crime.

After a day and a night of rescue efforts, Yuan Qingmei could not be saved.

Jiang Huahai cried and held Yuan Qingmei's body for a long time and refused to let go. Jiang Youchi, who was standing next to him, had bloodshot eyes and his clenched fists were bulging with veins.

Ye Jingshu covered her nose with a tissue and sobbed quietly, and the next moment someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her out.

Only when they reached an empty corner did Jiang Youchi suddenly throw her to the corner, slapped his hands on the wall, and trapped her between his arms. His scarlet eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone.

Ye Jingshu held the tissue and tapped her nose, saying aggrievedly, "Youchi, what are you doing? My hand hurts."

Jiang Youchi lowered his head and chuckled. When he raised his head again, his eyes were even more frighteningly red. "No one is here."

Straightening up, his wrinkled facial features suddenly relaxed, Ye Jingshu tilted his head slightly and threw away the tissue in his hand, "Get out of the way."

"Ye Jingshu, you are so cruel."

"I can not understand what you say."

"You'd better not understand."

"Jiang Youchi, you've taken drugs and become stupid. Your enemy is Jiang Huaizhou. Don't take it out on me if you don't have the ability."

As Ye Jingshu spoke, he stretched out his hand and knocked his arm away. Before he raised his foot to the ground, a fist came down straight on it.

Bang.

The fist hit the wall.

In an instant, his face turned pale and Ye Jingshu stared at him blankly, unable to utter a word.

"I'll go crazy with you."

The Internet was full of all kinds of rumors, and the final trend of public opinion was that Jiang Huaizhou forced his stepmother to death in order to avenge his biological mother.

A big departure.

"Su Zimu, come out!"

When Su Zimu looked up, he saw Jiang Huahai rushing in with a group of people.

He was dressed in black, with an unkempt beard, but his eyes were fierce, which was very different from his usual self.

She pursed her lips and looked at him.

"Being a coward at home?"

Yuan Qingmei passed away, so logically she should have shown up to pay tribute, but Jiang Huaizhou had someone stop her after he found out.

"My condolences," she said, lowering her head slightly.

"Don't be hypocritical. If it weren't for you, a woman, how could these things have happened? My childhood sweetheart would never leave me, it's all because of you." Jiang Huahai said and started crying again.

Su Zimu: “???”

"This is the path she chose herself. If it's wrong, it's wrong."

"You fart!"

Su Zimu's words seemed to have irritated him. He took out a dagger and said, "She's gone, and I don't want to live anymore. Then no one should live anymore!"

Seeing the mad Jiang Huahai walking towards her with a dagger in his hand, she turned around and was about to run upstairs, but her arms were suddenly grabbed by someone and she could not escape.

"Calm down."

Jiang Huahai couldn't listen to these words at all. He just murmured, "Don't live anymore..."

"you listen to me……"

As he spoke, Jiang Huahai had already raised the dagger and stabbed at her. She subconsciously closed her eyes.

Sorry, Jiang Huaizhou, goodbye.

Unexpectedly, the dagger did not fall, but a crisp sound was heard instead.

Su Zimu opened his eyes just in time to see a long leg kicking towards Jiang Huahai in front of him. The kick was so powerful that Jiang Huahai was thrown out.

"You're crazy? You dare to touch my people?"

A cold voice sounded, and to others it sounded like a devil, but Su Zimu felt inexplicably at ease.

"Damn it, my son hit me. Jiang Huaizhou, my blood is flowing in your body! What kind of love potion did this woman give you?" Jiang Huahai lay on the ground and barely propped up his upper body.

"Why do you think you still have the life to speak?"

Jiang Huahai stayed where he was. What he meant was that he didn't kill him because of their blood relationship.

Jiang Huaizhou stopped looking at him and walked towards Su Zimu. The two people who had caught Su Zimu ran to the corner farthest from Jiang Huaizhou as if they were escaping.

"Huaizhou." Her heart was already filled with guilt, and now seeing him coming, no matter how hard she tried to control herself, her voice couldn't help but choke.

His expression eased a little, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "Go back to the room, I'll call Doctor Du."

Without waiting for her to answer, he grabbed her with his big hands, held her in his arms, and walked upstairs.

Only after he laid her gently on the bed did he carefully look at the person in front of him. With a pain in his heart, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her face.

He was originally in a meeting in the conference room when A Biao called and said that Jiang Huahai had broken into the villa with a group of people. He kicked a chair aside and rushed over here.

Along the way, he ran without caring about anything, wishing he could fly to her immediately. He was afraid that in just this short minute, something would happen that he would never be able to bear in his entire life.

"Jiang Huaizhou..."

Thinking that she might be frightened, he patted her back again, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

His heart felt like it was being squeezed hard by someone, and the guilt in his heart increased. Su Zimu couldn't help but burst into tears.

Soon, Dr. Du rushed in with a frown on his face.

Dr. Du has seen many big scenes with Jiang Huaizhou, but this is the first time he saw Jiang Huahai being beaten, most likely by his son.

"Mr. Jiang, your father's hand seems to be broken." Dr. Du said embarrassedly.

"It's not him." Jiang Huaizhou did not turn around.

Doctor Du understood immediately that the person on the bed was the one he was going to treat, so he hurried over. He inadvertently glanced at the medicine box beside him and frowned slightly.

Su Zimu shook his head gently at him, and while Dr. Du was blocking Jiang Huaizhou's sight, he covered the medicine box.