The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

The top floor of Song Group is more than 50 stories high.

Gao Minghan stood on the edge of the rooftop, his face sometimes confused, sometimes angry, sometimes clenching his fists.

"Why? Why are you all forcing me?"

"How can I be sorry for you? Isn't it enough that I, Gao Minghan, have devoted my whole life to the group?"

An extremely angry and aggrieved roar came from Gao Minghan's mouth.

Because he was so excited, his feet were unsteady and he almost fell.

The group employees at the rear, men and women from three floors inside and three outside, all caught up.

Each one let out a frightening scream, their heartbeats rising to their throats.

"Mr. Gao, come down first. We can sit down and discuss anything if you need anything!"

"Minghan, what are you doing? We brothers have worked hard for the group for so many years. Whatever happens, we will bear it with you!"

"Where is the president? Why hasn't the president shown up until now? Once Mr. Gao really jumps, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Almost all the employees of the group came and rushed to dissuade Gao Minghan one by one.

A few grumpy employees looked around and found that Song Mingcheng was not there, and they were immediately filled with indignation.

Gao Minghan is a veteran of the Song Group and is solely responsible for the most profitable pharmaceutical department of the Song Group.

Within the group, it plays a vital role.

But at this moment, people were already making trouble and wanted to jump off the building, but Song Mingcheng did not show up.

This move made many employees angry and extremely chilling.

"You don't have to worry about me. Now that things have happened, I don't have anything to miss anymore. At worst, it's all over!"

With a sad smile, Gao Minghan moved forward two points again.

Suddenly, half of his feet were hanging in the air.

Seeing his shaky figure, several timid employees suddenly turned pale with fright and covered their eyes without daring to look.

"Everyone, please give way!"

At this time, Lin Chen's deep voice sounded quickly.

And with his hands in the crowd, he forcefully separates a passable road.

Song Xuefei and secretary Wang Xin followed closely and came to the front of the crowd.

"The vice president is here, vice president, help Mr. Gao, hurry up!"

"Vice President, Minghan has worked hard for the group for so many years. If he has any shortcomings today, we veterans will resign immediately. The Song Group is going too far!"

"With Mr. Gao's gentle and gentle temperament, he would never reach this point unless absolutely necessary. Vice President, you are here, but where is the President?"

The employees of the medical department were the first to explode. They faced Song Xuefei one by one with unkind eyes.

Several old employees were so angry that their eyes were red, and they stared at Song Xuefei with great resentment.

Wang Xin was frightened. Since she came to work at the Song Group, she had never seen an employee dare to be so angry with her own lady.

It can be seen that at this moment, the employees of Song Group have already erupted in public outrage!

Song Xuefei's face was tense and she said in a deep voice: "Don't be angry, everyone. I, Song Xuefei, am here to guarantee in the name of the vice president of the group that I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked towards Gao Minghan, shouting: "Mr. Gao, what are you doing? If there is any injustice, you come down first and I will give you justice."

Gao Minghan shook his head and said with a sad smile: "It's useless, everything is useless."

"My family is broken, my daughter is gone, and now even my position is going to be taken away by Song Mingcheng."

"I have worked hard for the Song Group for 30 years. For 30 years, Miss Song, ask your father, Gao Minghan, have I ever felt sorry for the Song Group?"

At this moment, Gao Minghan had some resentment in his words, but more importantly, he had lost the support of life and the belief in his work, leaving him feeling disheartened.

Song Xuefei secretly cursed: "Song Mingcheng, this bastard, if he forces the veteran of the group to death, I wonder how he will explain to the family's senior officials!"

She racked her brains and wanted to persuade her again, but Lin Chen stopped her and said, "Miss Song, don't raise your heartache any more."

"He is very emotionally unstable right now. He won't listen to anything you say. On the contrary, it will only irritate him."

Song Xuefei reacted and nodded repeatedly: "Dr. Lin, what you said makes sense. I really can't mention it again."

"Wang Xin, have you called the police? Let the emergency team come to rescue Mr. Gao."

The little secretary said: "I have already reported it, and the emergency team is on the way!"

Lin Chen shook his head and said, "It's too late. Gao Minghan is determined to die. Any slightest disturbance now may spur him to jump."

"Everyone, retreat immediately and retreat far enough away. Don't put pressure on Mr. Gao!"

Lin Chen opened his arms and immediately pushed the crowd back.

Wang Xin said angrily: "Lin Chen, what are you doing? What if we go too far and Mr. Gao jumps down?"

Several of Gao Minghan's friends also glared at Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, what do you want to do? You want us to watch Lao Gao die, right?"

"Lin, this is a matter between our employees and has nothing to do with you. Don't do anything wrong."

"You are not a good person either. You are colluding with the people of the Song family. You are all capital, the stinking capital that drains people dry and sucks their blood!"

"I think you just want to see Mr. Gao die. You're not here to save people, you're here to kill."

Several excited group veterans have a deep friendship with Gao Minghan.

Seeing Lin Chen driving people back, they immediately became furious and rushed forward, baring their teeth and claws.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Song Xuefei shouted angrily: "So people, please don't move or make any noise. Do you hear me?"

But it was of little use, because the employees had all been aroused and had a unanimous hatred for the management of the Song Group.

Wang Xin pointed at Lin Chen and said angrily: "It's all your fault. Who asked you to help? You want to kill Miss, President Gao, right?"

Lin Chen's eyes were cold and stern, and he suddenly let out a violent roar, as fierce as thunder.

"Shut up!"

This roar was so powerful that everyone trembled and frightened.

Then the rioting crowd gradually calmed down, and everyone looked at Lin Chen, still angry.

"What's the point of you making so much noise?"

"Let me ask you, now Gao Minghan is about to jump off the building, who of you can save him? Who can persuade him to come back?"

Facing the excited employees, Lin Chen glanced at them one by one, with cold eyes, and asked.

All of a sudden, all the employees were mute.

A group veteran sneered: "Lin Chen, you have only joined the Song Group for a day."

"You ask who among us can persuade Lao Gao to return. Well, we can't do anything. But what about you? What ability do you have to stand up and point fingers?"

Lin Chen glanced at him lightly and snorted: "You can't, but that doesn't mean others can't."

"President Gao is the backbone of the group, the group's wealth, and my Lin Chen's friend. I will bring him back!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and moved.