Mr. Gu, stop chasing me! Miss Jiang has become a movie queen!

Li Yiming lit a cigarette, walked to the window, and shook the ash with sparks outside the window. He looked at the desolate scenery outside the window thoughtfully, and his heart was even more desolate.

Even he himself did not expect that in just one short year, the outside world would become like this. Have they become the dust of the times?

He smiled bitterly in his heart, and he had no hope at all for Li Xi. The domestic market was already difficult to survive in, and now it was handed over to outsiders. There was no hope at all.

"Brother, what are you doing now?"

What a coincidence that Li Xi sent him a message at this time. Li Yiming's heart suddenly tightened, and he imagined countless ominous things happening in his mind.

He thought for a long time, and as soon as his hands touched the keyboard, he paused again. He had no idea what to reply to her.

Seeing that Li Yiming didn't reply to her, Li Xi sent a lot of emoticons in a row. If it were any other time, Li Yiming would definitely annoy her to death, but now the situation is special and her identity is also special, so she still has to think before answering.

"exist"

In the end, Li Yiming only replied to her with one word, without even any punctuation marks.

"Why didn't you say anything? You made me worry for nothing."

One could tell from Li Xi's tone that she was in a hurry and she was trying hard to make her words clear.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What could be the matter?"

Although Li Yiming said this, he was still unsure.

"Don't interrupt me. Let me tell you. There is something wrong with the company's shares. The second round of financing cannot be integrated. I asked other shareholders of the company, and they asked me not to get involved, but I still want to tell you. Will your shareholders rebel? What should I do then?"

Li Xi became more and more anxious as he spoke, especially when it came to her interests, he went too far.

"Okay, I get it. Money is not a problem. I will take care of the shareholders. Just focus on your own performance. Come to me if you need money."

Li Yiming hung up the phone. He didn't want to listen to any more words. His mind was already in a mess, and now it was even more chaotic. There were a bunch of traitors to deal with.

"Xiao Wang! Where's Xiao Wang?"

He stood at the window and shouted, and soon a man came in from outside the door. He walked hurriedly and was dressed differently from everyone else, wearing casual black clothes and a black baseball cap on his head to cover his face, leaving only the white skin on his neck and the sharp jawline exposed.

"Mr. Li."

Li Yiming pointed out the window and shouted, "Wang Mingqing, you must return to China right now and bring those traitors to me. If they dare to resist, kill them on the spot. There is no need to inform me."

"Ok."

Wang Mingqing's way of life was as concise as his way of speaking. He always did only what he thought was necessary and would never say a word more than that.

Li Yiming returned to his bedroom. There was a special person who came to clean it every day, so even if he didn't live there for a long time, it was still very clean.

Because he is a germaphobe, Li Yiming would single that person out and give him a scolding if there was even a little dust.

Li Yiming was lying on the bed. All the important people were not around him. His mother and sister were far away from him. He began to wonder what his original intention was for doing this.

"Sister, if you were around and saw me like this, would you still be willing to acknowledge me?"

He picked up the family photo from the drawer of the bedside table and stroked his fingers over his sister's face in the photo. He looked at it over and over again. This might have been the happiest time of his childhood.

Li Yiming could have completely revealed his true feelings in front of these people, but they might not be willing to listen. In the end, he was left alone, staring at the ceiling in a daze, trying to do something, but his stamina was already a little off.

"You have new email, please check it."

When a computer prompt sounded in another room, Li Yiming guessed that it was sent by Wang Mingqing. He clicked to receive it, and inside was the preliminary investigation results obtained by Wang Mingqing through special means.

Wang Mingqing is indeed reliable. He has almost grasped the domestic affairs before he even arrived in the country. He compiled all the collected information into a document and sent it to Li Yiming so that he could see it clearly at a glance.

Because he knew that after the success, Li Yiming would definitely give him a lot of money as a reward, so he had such a strong motivation and even risked going to jail to do things for him.

"As expected of a good seedling that I specially cultivated, it is more useful than those ordinary people."

Li Yiming praised him and then transferred 100 million yuan into Wang Mingqing's bank card.

Wang Mingqing was not polite and took the money directly, but soon he spent all the money.

Wang Mingqing looked away from the screen and glanced at the woman on the bed. The idea of ​​working hard to make money became more determined in his heart: "Xiaoxiao, hold on, I will be able to get enough money for you soon."

In the busy hospital corridor, Wang Mingqing was typing on the keyboard with his right hand while holding the woman's hand tightly with his left hand.

The woman had been tortured beyond recognition by the disease. Her face was pale, her fingers were thin and weak, and as shriveled as a child. All the nutrition in her body was supplied by the outside world.

A doctor in a white coat came over, took down the bed's medical record book, and made another note on it. He said to Wang Mingqing earnestly:

"If you have the ability, you should transfer her to a special ward as soon as possible. If she is kept on a hanging device every day, she may live longer. Her current condition is not optimistic. We should live one day at a time."

"Doctor, I beg you not to give up on her. I believe she can survive. I just paid an additional 100 million yuan, and I don't know how long it will last. Just use it first, and I will pay the rest as soon as possible."

Wang Mingqing held the doctor's hand and no longer looked so aloof. There was only pleading and a desire for life in his eyes.

The doctor pulled his hand away. Having seen so many separations and deaths, his heart was already calm.

He said to Wang Mingqing: "I know that our hospital will do its best to treat the patient. No one will stand by and watch someone die. All you family members have to do is trust us and follow the doctor's advice."

"Yes, yes, it should be, it should be."

Wang Mingqing tucked the quilt corners for the woman lying on the hospital bed, put the baseball cap back on her head, put on the mask, and left quietly.

"Xiaoxiao, wait for me to come back."

Wang Mingqing was sitting on the plane returning to China. He was obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep. He kept going over the past few minutes in his mind. Over the years, he had done everything he could to earn money for Xiaoxiao's medical treatment. He had done almost every job that could make money.

When he was at his wit's end, he unexpectedly discovered that he had a talent for computers. He was then chosen by Li Yiming to be his executioner. From then on, he walked on the edge of a knife, starting his floating life.