MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 25 Why don't we leave Mingcheng

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   Chapter 25 Not as good, we leave Mingcheng

  Uncle Zhong agreed, and the speed on the dashboard soared instantly.

   was still some distance away from the group, and Sang Qianqian saw an ambulance parked in front of the group.

  Two people in white coats, carrying a stretcher on which the person was lying, came out of the group and trotted hurriedly towards the ambulance.

   The distance was too far, Sang Qianqian couldn't see who was on the stretcher, but she could clearly see that Ju Wei looked anxious and followed beside the stretcher almost in a panic.

   Patients who can be followed by Ju Wei in person.

  Sang Qianqian's heart sank.

   Uncle Zhong also noticed something was wrong, the car accelerated and swayed its tail, and stopped on the side of the ambulance.

   Seeing Sang Qianqian, Ju Wei almost cried, "Miss, Mr. Sang just fainted!"

  Sang Qianqian took a few steps to get into the car, the father on the stretcher, his eyes closed, his face pale.

   Her voice was shaking, "Doctor, what's wrong with my dad?"

   "Minor bleeding in the brain."

  The doctor didn't lift his head, he gave Sang Pengcheng oxygen first aid and measured his blood pressure while talking.

  Sang Qianqian's small face suddenly turned pale, and there was no blood at all.

   In the dream, Shen Shaofeng collapsed due to sudden cerebral hemorrhage because of the bankruptcy of the Shen family, and the rescue was too late to die.

  I didn't expect that my father would have the same disease now!

   "During this period, the group's stock fell sharply. Many of the originally scheduled projects had to be cancelled because of those negative public opinions. Some partners did not hesitate to breach the contract, but also terminated the contract."

   Ju Wei has tears in his eyes, "Mr. Sang is exhausted for the group's affairs. He is so tired all his life."

  Sang Qianqian shivered, holding her father's cold hand tightly.

  Sang Pengcheng was rushed to the emergency room. After six hours of rescue, Sang Qianqian finally received good news: "The patient is out of danger."

  Sang Qianqian's extremely tight string suddenly loosened, and it was almost impossible to stand.

   She stayed in the ward that night, guarding her father all night. The next day, Sang Pengcheng finally woke up.

   Seeing that her daughter's eyes were as red as a rabbit's, it seemed that she hadn't slept all night and even cried.

  Sang Pengcheng took her hand, patted her lightly, and comforted her softly: "Qianqian, don't be sad, Dad, isn't it all right? After two days, Dad will be alive again."

  Sang Qianqian suppressed the emotions in her heart and took a deep breath.

  The six hours of torment, in exchange for the luck of the rest of his life, but this kind of luck, Sang Qianqian does not know if there will be another time.

   That nightmare was like a curse, and everyone around him seemed to be gradually falling into this cursed cycle.

   "Dad, there's something I've been thinking about for a long time."

  Sang Qianqian's tone was never more solemn, "The current situation and public opinion in Mingcheng are very unfavorable for the Sang family. When my brother is released from prison, why don't we leave Mingcheng."

The relationship between    and the Shen family was so tense, and two lives were involved. Although it had nothing to do with the Sang family, Shen Hanyu and Shen Shaofeng probably didn't think so.

  The estrangement between the Sang family and the Shen family is estimated to never be resolved. The best way she can think of is to stay away from Mingcheng and avoid the edge for a while.

   "Qianqian, what are you thinking in your little brain?"

  Sang Pengcheng almost laughed angrily, "Dad has been in charge of the Hongyuan Group for nearly 30 years, what kind of storms have you never seen before? What is this little difficulty in front of you?"

   "Dad, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm justified."

Sang Qianqian handed a prepared material to Sang Pengcheng, "This is a summary of the national economic policies in the past two years. In the future, AI medical care will be a high-tech industry supported by the state. The real estate market is at the end of the game. There is not much room for improvement, but the medical field has a lot to do.”

   She said solemnly, "At present, most of the group's medical technology team and laboratories are concentrated in Yuecheng. We may not be better than staying in Mingcheng if we go to Yuecheng for development."

  Sang Pengcheng looked at the materials and felt a sense of relief.

   He always regarded Sang Qianqian as a child in his heart, but he didn't realize that his daughter could have such insight into the country's macro policies and economic trends.

   However, most of the Sang family's foundation is in Mingcheng. How can it be possible to leave here?

  Sang Pengcheng said warmly, "Dad admits that you have analyzed some situations correctly, but these materials seem to be missing the field of mobile communication?"

   "I didn't put it in. Mobile communication, especially the field of mobile phone chips, will also be a major industry in the future, with unlimited prospects."

  Sang Qianqian has his own considerations, "The ability of the Shen family to develop a chip has a lot to do with Shen Hanyu. But with Shen Hanyu, I don't think the Sang family can do better than Shen Hanyu in this field."

  Sang Pengcheng laughed, "You child, how can you purify others' ambition and destroy your own prestige?"

   "Shen Hanyu is really talented. His potential in this field is probably unmatched."

Sang Qianqian said: "The shopping mall is the rule of the strong. If the result of our competition with the Shen family is inevitable, we might as well give up as soon as possible and focus on medical care, so that the Sang family will become the leader in the medical field and enjoy a high reputation both at home and abroad. ,Is it not good?"

   "You, what you say is childish."

Sang Pengcheng didn't care, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and what you need is a heart that is not afraid of death. Besides, the situation is changing at any time, and no matter how talented Shen Hanyu is, who said that the Sang family will definitely lose? Leaving Mingcheng, there is absolutely no way possible."

   He called Ju Wei to come in, "Okay, Ju Wei is here to take care of me. Dad can deal with things in the shopping mall. Don't worry about it, dear daughter, hurry home and get some sleep."

  Sang Qianqian: "."

The    conversation ended in failure, but she was reluctant to give up.

  It is normal for my father to disagree at first, after all, the group is too large, and Mingcheng has always been the foundation of the Sang family.

   But not necessarily later, he will not change his mind.

   "Han Yu, Sang Minglang doesn't seem to have any doubts at all."

   Guo Muyang rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and looked up from behind the computer, "We have followed him for so many days, watched so many surveillance videos, and various materials, he can't be normal anymore."

   Shen Hanyu's eyebrows were also a little gloomy.

   The little progress he just made from Long Junzhe doesn't seem to be of much use, and everything has returned to the original point.

   Shen Hanyu's investigation came to an impasse.

  The police released an investigation report: there was no evidence to prove that the car accident was related to Sang Minglang, and Sang Minglang was acquitted.

   (end of this chapter)

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