Loving You As Scheduled

"Deep dick—"

For a moment, the vehicles squeezed in the middle of the road were like two long dragons, motionless, only to hear the impatient whistle howling constantly.

"Miss, I'm afraid it won't work anymore. I can't retreat, let alone move forward. The front is completely blocked!"

Seeing Xia Ximeng, who was pale and fell into a coma, the kind-hearted driver was also overwhelmed.

Huo Yishan looked at the front, rear, left, and right outside the car window. They were completely caught in the middle of the vehicle. They were in a dilemma. When the front was clear, they didn't know when.

Looking down at Xia Ximeng, she could only open the car door and walk towards the hospital with Xia Ximeng on her back.

"Auntie, I will definitely take you to the hospital..."

After living for twenty-three years, Huo Yishan suddenly rejoiced that she loved sports, and only then did she have the strength to run to the hospital with Xia Ximeng on her back.

However, she only cared about Xia Ximeng, but left her mobile phone and bag in the car of the kind person.

I ran all the way to the hospital, and at last Huangtian paid off his hard work. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, medical staff greeted him!

"Quick, put on the stretcher!"

Pushing the stretcher, Huo Yishan couldn't even take care of the time to pant, and followed the stretcher all the way into the emergency room.

At the same time, Li Yuan, who was in the conference room, returned to the office after finishing an important meeting.

"Chief Li, what the Vice President Li said just now was clearly aimed at you, why are you letting him?"

Secretary Zhou, who followed back to the office, finally couldn't help but speak when he heard Li Mingsen's deliberate blow in the meeting room.

Obviously he is only a vice president, and the real decision-making power is still in the hands of Mr. Li. Why should the case be handed over to Mr. Li? Obviously, according to his plan, the project cannot be successful!

Isn't this just a joke and a waste of 300 million funds?

"Those who do not know what they can do will only fail." Walked to the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the bustling city, Li Yuan's calm voice was a bit cold, and the narrow black eyes were unfathomable. It was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Do you have a plan?" Seeing his mysterious back, Secretary Zhou couldn't help but speak.

Li Yuan turned around, with an unpredictable smile at the corner of his mouth, "Do you think that if he fails this time, do you think there will be someone in the chaebol who is loyal and loyal to him?"

Secretary Zhou had a meal.

"What you mean is that you want to take this opportunity to divorce his relationship with some old shareholders in the chaebol, thinking that he is not the best leader, so that you can take this opportunity to monopolize the power."

Li Yuan didn't speak any more, a pair of dark eyes of dark birds were planning something.

He used to have no interest in the family business and inheritance rights, but now he wants it all. If the entire chaebol was handed over to Li Mingsen, grandpa's decades of hard work would be ruined.

He knows well that if he wants to deal with Li Mingsen and his uncle, he must use means, otherwise he will never be able to monopolize the power.

"Did the sniper check it out last time?"

When asked about this, Secretary Zhou's eyes became serious, "I found out, it is indeed Li Mingsen."

Hearing that, Li Yuan's dark eyes are more unfathomable.

"You go out first."

"Yes."

Secretary Zhou respectfully nodded and left.

When Li Yuan returned to his desk, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone that had been placed on the desk because of the meeting.