The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

She thought Zhou Hui would still be waiting for her at the club, and the door of the private room was open.

The club was still empty, so she ran out in a hurry. When she got back to the car, fastened her seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the area, Zhou Hui's text message came.

"I'm sorry, Song Nian."

"I will take responsibility for today."

These two short sentences are not from WeChat, but from text messages, which are no longer used by young people nowadays.

Song Nian had a bold idea in her mind. Sure enough, Zhou Hui had blocked all social contacts with her.

She could roughly guess that all this was a setup by Zhou's father. He was trying to match Zhou Hui with her, but this behavior was too extreme and too despicable. Although it had nothing to do with Zhou Hui, it would be better for them to cut off contact with each other.

This would be fairer to Zhou.

What Song Nian didn't know was that Zhou Hui made a big fuss after returning to the Zhou family.

"Zhou Hui, do you know that I do all this for you!" Seeing that the entire study was smashed into a mess by Zhou's father, he no longer cared about his reputation as a good father and roared.

Zhou Hui sneered, "For me? Do you know that everything you did today has completely deprived me of the right to stand with her? From now on, I don't even have the right to speak to her!"

He spoke each word with great emphasis, veins bulging on his forehead and his whole body trembling.

His eyes were full of hatred.

"I could have pursued her openly and honestly, she was about to be moved by me, I've been by her side for over four years, and I could have continued to protect her for another four years, four more years, but you..."

"All my hopes were gone."

Zhou Hui was like a rag doll with all its strength drained away.

He sat on the sofa, without his former rebelliousness, like an abandoned piece of trash.

His eyes were empty.

Whenever he thought about how he almost killed Song Nian, he felt remorse and hatred in his heart, and he wanted to beat himself to death.

Although he didn't know how Song Nian left, it didn't matter.

From then on, he no longer had the qualifications to even watch her silently.

"Weekly meeting?"

Father Zhou originally wanted to get angry and blame him for being useless, because the assistant said that the young master was the only one in the private room. He thought that Zhou would let Song Nian go at the critical moment, but seeing his expression, he realized, could he really be wrong?

"Please help me with the procedures for going abroad."

Zhou Hui didn't listen to him finish his words and left dejectedly.

Zhou family, he will never come back in the future.

He will never come back to this city.

Because he knew that whenever Song Nian saw him, she would remember the dirty scene two hours ago.

He would not let Song Nian be sad because of him again.

My noble princess, I have retired, and this retirement will last forever!

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"Chairman, please come to the company soon."

When the secretary called, Song Nian was asking Uncle Ge to help her buy some more medicine packs.

Uncle Ge still didn't ask the reason, just said it would take time.

Song Nian asked weapons manufacturers to work overtime to make weapons.

The end of the year is approaching and the war is still going on. All she can do is to get the most weapons for Qi Yu.

When she arrived at the company, she was completely shocked. The Song Group, which had been operating normally, was deserted overnight.

Apart from the empty workstations and computers that had not been moved away in time, there was no one else.

"What about people?"

Song Nian immediately contacted all the major shareholders, but no one answered.

"I'm sorry, Chairman Song. The Song Group has been in the red since last month. The directors have sold all their shares. Now, all the capable people in the group have left, the stock price has fallen sharply, and they are facing the risk of bankruptcy."

thump.

Song Nian's heart seemed to explode in his chest.

The company went bankrupt?

It was fine a few days ago.

She hadn't been dealing with company matters for just a week.

"Who's messing with me?"

She was not stupid. After thinking about it carefully, she knew that someone must be setting up this trap.

The secretary lowered his head guiltily.

Song Nian forced himself to calm down, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you just need to tell me everything you know."

The secretary was not a bad person. Seeing that Song Nian had nothing, she might have felt sympathy for him.

It turned out that just before she was invited to attend the board meeting last time, several major shareholders secretly discussed to sideline Song Nian. Because she held half of the shares, the shareholders finally decided to sell their shares to one person and re-establish a new company.

Unable to find any issues with some of the accounts, they resorted to internal manipulation, poaching all the core personnel. All the potential employees in the company were gone, and the remaining interns were useless. So, early this morning, the Song Group was reduced to a hollow shell.

The entire company was empty.

The external debts still exist, and compensation is required for the breach of cooperation due to the group's reasons. In other words, either Song Nian declares bankruptcy, or she fills the deficit herself and recruits people to take charge of the group again.

"Chairman Song, there's an offer to buy the group. What do you think..."

"Do not sell!"

This is her mother's hard work.

It must not be destroyed in his hands.

Although helping Qi Yu during this period caused her to neglect the control of the group, she did not regret it.

Since those old guys want to deal with her, they will do it sooner or later. Even if she escapes this time, there will be another time.

"How much is the deficit and compensation?"

She immediately took out her cell phone to check her account balance.

Seven hundred and ninety-three million one hundred and twenty thousand yuan in total.

"Three, three billion."

When the secretary tremblingly blurted out a string of numbers to her, Song Nian paused and almost fell.

She already had enough wealth, but it was still far from enough.

"Chairman Song, the company has been in the red since Song Jin took over, and the shareholders have been complaining for a long time. It's not your fault you're in this situation. You took over a mess. Hey, the bank has given us three days to consider it. See if you can find any solutions. Hurry up and act now."

The secretary left the group, and Song Nian was the only one left in the entire huge group.

Everything happened too suddenly.

But whether it is Song Jin or her, they will never allow the Song Group to fall like this!

Song Nian took a deep breath and calmed her messy mind. She had to think of a solution.

She could find Qi Yu and ask him to send her more antiques and sell them to museums or antique auctions, and she would be able to raise more money quickly.

Three billion, maybe.

But Qi Yu is fighting, he is on the front line, this battle is crucial to him, and he is in danger of losing his life at any time. How can she bother him for these material things?

New Year's Eve is three days away.

She went bankrupt today.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bustling city, Song Nian couldn't help but chuckle.

She has been very energetic in the past six months. I'm afraid that ordinary people will never have such a wonderful life as her in the past six months.

Forget it. Instead of exhausting the people around to spend 3 billion to save the collapsed group, it is better to throw away this hot potato.

Yes, she wants to set up her own company and officially compete with those old guys!