Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

"Mom, you should go back to rest and get some sleep. My dad will come back after he has figured it out." Zheng Jiaming patted Wu Meijuan's shoulder to comfort her.

Wu Meijuan wiped away her tears and was about to say something. She looked into Zheng Jiaming's eyes and swallowed her words, "Son, then mother has gone back to the room. Don't stay outside for too long. Your injuries are still intact." It's no good."

"Understood, Mom." Zheng Jiaming nodded, and then nodded to signal the servant to send Wu Meijuan back.

Seeing Wu Meijuan leave, Zheng Jiaming dragged his chin with his hands, and his gaze fell into the distance, thinking that Jing Wenhao came to his house in a hurry just now, and he was the master of the Three Treasures Palace. He picked up the phone, found Su Hong's number, and dialed it.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng."

"Well, Su Hong, you can go and check for me now, has there been any business affairs in Jing Wenhao's Jing Group recently?"

Zheng Jiaming's shrewd eyes flickered, as if he already had some answers in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Zheng, I'll do it now."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Jiaming put the phone aside, thought for a while, and picked up the financial newspaper again.

On this side, the staff and managers of the several projects of the Jing Group stood at the gate of the Jing Group and waited for Jing Wenhao. When Jing Wenhao got out of the car, the employees played like Jing Wenhao.

"Mr. Jing." Jing Wenhao raised his hand to stop what they were about to say, and looked around, "Go in and talk."

As soon as he entered the meeting room, before he sat down, the managers in charge of those projects immediately surrounded Jing Wenhao.

"Mr. Jing, what should we do now!"

"Yeah, without the goods, our project cannot proceed."

"If the project does not continue and the time is delayed, our company will take responsibility."

For a group of people, Jing Wenhao sounds dizzy when you talk to each other.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Unable to control the scene, Jing Wenhao raised his voice and roared, then returned to the director's seat and sat down, tapping the table with his fingers regularly, seeing that Jing Wenhao was thinking Question, the entire meeting room suddenly fell silent, even breathing cautiously.

Right now, when Jing Wenhao was thinking about something, they absolutely did not dare to disturb him. After a long while, Jing Wenhao stood up from his chair.

"You project managers, take the team back first and arrange the follow-up matters. I will think of a way."

After speaking, Jing Wenhao walked out of the conference room and returned to his office.

As soon as he entered the door, Jing Wenhao couldn't help but tugged at the chair.

This man really caused him a lot of trouble!

Right now, the issue of this cargo needs to be resolved quickly.

Jing Wenhao found out the phone numbers of those suppliers and dialed them himself.

"Hi, I'm Jing Wenhao."

"Oh, Mr. Jing! Hello, hello."

The supplier on the microphone also said hello with a half-smile.

He must have already guessed the purpose of Jing Wenhao's call at this time.

"That's right, the goods from our side, you didn't confirm the handover to us, and they were shipped away by others. I ask you to resend them."

Jing Wenhao narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Jing, this batch of goods, that person came here in the name of your company. This is a dispute within your company. We really can't do anything about it!"

The supplier also shifted the responsibility for the incident to the Jing Group.

"However, the main reason for the matter is obviously that you didn't confirm it carefully, and it is your responsibility!"

Jing Wenhao said while pointing his arm with his finger.

This kind of supplier, knowing that something big happened on their side, quickly shirks the responsibility, it is simply hateful!
"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you're here! Oh, Mr. Jing, I'm really busy here, so I won't tell you for now!"

After speaking, the supplier hung up the phone directly.

Jing Wenhao listened to the busy tone on the phone, suppressed his anger, and called the phone again, but it showed that he could not be connected.

Then, Jing Wenhao called several other suppliers and asked for resupply.

"Hi, I'm Jing Wenhao."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, there is a problem with the goods on your side, and we are too busy to take care of ourselves now, and we really can't supply you with the goods."

"Hey, hello!"

No one is willing, all are dodging.

Jing Wenhao threw the phone out of his hand.

Right now at this time, no supplier is willing to come forward to re-supply.

Suddenly, Jing Wenhao's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground without consciousness.

"Mr. Jing, here is an urgent document that needs your signature..."

The assistant knocked on the door with a document and came into the office, saw Jing Wenhao lying on the ground, and ran over quickly.

"Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing!"

Seeing that Jing Wenhao didn't respond, he quickly called the ambulance.

Seeing Jing Wenhao being picked up by the ambulance, the assistant hurriedly called Jing Shengxia, "Miss Jing, Boss Jing fainted in the office and is now being sent to the hospital. Go and have a look!" Hearing this News, Jing Shengxia's legs gave way, and if Liu Xiaotian hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Midsummer, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up, go to the hospital, my father is in the hospital," Jing Shengxia rushed out after finishing speaking.

Sitting next to Jing Shengxia, Liu Xiaotian grabbed her hand and patted her, "It's okay midsummer, Uncle Jing's auspicious person has his own aura, so he will be fine."

Jing Shengxia wiped away tears, nodded, and patted the backrest in front, "Driver, drive faster!"

When they arrived at the hospital, Jing Shengxia hurriedly got out of the car and rushed straight to the emergency department of the hospital. He saw Park Junxi standing in front of him around the corner. Jing Shengxia wiped away his tears, his eyes were scarlet, and ran directly towards Park Junxi and grabbed her by the hair.

"It's all your fault, this woman's fault. If you hadn't come up with that idea at the beginning, how could I be dealt with by Xing Lei now, and how could my father be admitted to the hospital!"

"Miss Jing, let go, let go!" Pu Junxi patted Jing Shengxia, trying to hide from her grasp.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaotian hurried forward and hugged Jing Shengxia, separating the two of them.

"Midsummer, calm down."

"Miss Jing! It's already happened. It's useless for you to chase me and beat me like this!" Park Junxi left Jing Shengxia's clutches, and tidied up his clothes and hair. Jing Shengxia looked at Pu Junxi, tears streaming down his face again. She didn't know what to do in this situation.

"I brought a well-known doctor from abroad. He has a lot of research on the symptoms of the elderly. Let him go and see your father."

Jing Shengxia looked at Pu Junxi, knowing that he had no better way to do it now, so he nodded.