Report to the president, the lady doesn't want you anymore

The deep nights in Qingcheng during winter are exceptionally cold, like a chill that penetrates the lungs, making it unbearable.

Gu Yan had just finished a day's work and returned to her apartment to wash up when her personal phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, who are you?"

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a serious tone.

"Hello, is this Ms. Gu Yan? This is the Qingcheng Traffic Brigade. Mr. Jiang Hao was in a serious car accident an hour ago and has passed away. Could you please come to the Qingcheng First People's Hospital?"

Listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, Gu Yan felt dizzy.

I almost couldn't stand still, my head suddenly started buzzing, and even the hand holding the phone was shaking.

It seemed as if in an instant, the whole body's reaction became slow.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Along the way, Gu Yan was dazed sitting in the car until the driver called her and she came to her senses and got out of the car.

It was only a hundred meters from the bus stop to the hospital lobby, but Gu Yan felt like she had been walking for a very long time until Jiang Hao, covered with a white cloth, appeared in front of her.

The police officer in charge told Gu Yan that Jiang Hao had no vital signs when he was brought in. He died instantly, so he would not suffer much pain when he died.

She pretended to be calm as she walked over and slowly lifted the white cloth. Under the cloth was Jiang Hao's tattered face. He was a healthy person, but now he was lying there quietly, without a sound, like a broken rag doll.

Not long ago, Gu Yan and Jiang Hao had just had a phone call. Jiang Hao said on the phone that when he came back, he had something to tell Gu Yan.

When a person is subjected to a huge impact, the body will instinctively protect you. However, Gu Yan's body defense is now so strong that he cannot even make a sound.

Her teeth were chattering, she didn't know if it was from the cold or fear.

Ten minutes later, Gu Yan finally recovered, and also learned a general idea of ​​the situation from Han Bing (the person in charge of handling Jiang Hao's car accident).

Shortly after getting off the highway, Jiang Hao sped up for some reason and collided violently with a truck at a fork in the road. However, the truck driver fled the scene and the police are now actively pursuing him.

"Did Mr. Jiang have any enemies during his lifetime?"

Gu Yan shook her head. Although Jiang Hao was a bit stubborn, he was upright and kind to others. Nothing major had happened in the company recently. She really couldn't think of anyone who would want to kill him.

"Okay, we've already understood the basic situation. We'll notify you once we catch the driver. We hope you can accept my condolences."

From the moment Gu Yan came in, Han Bing noticed that she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She looked so fragile that she looked like she was about to faint at the next second, but she didn't shed a single tear from beginning to end.

The situation of an old man and a young wife is not uncommon, but Gu Yan looks more like this gentleman's daughter. Han Bing shook off his sudden thoughts, then explained some simple matters and left the hospital.

Gu Yan also quickly adjusted her mood at this time. It was not the time for her to be weak.

She called Jiang Qitian's class teacher, thinking that at least she had to let the father and son see each other for the last time.

About forty minutes later, Jiang Qitian rushed to the hospital accompanied by his class teacher.

The moment he saw Gu Yan, he rushed over almost instantly: "Where is my dad, where is my dad!"

Jiang Qitian was just a seventeen-year-old boy. Overnight, he lost his beloved father, and Gu Yan also lost her safe haven for the past seven years.

But at this time, one wave of troubles has not yet subsided when another wave of troubles comes.

The directors of Jiang Group learned about Jiang Hao's death two hours later.

Jiang Hao was the general manager of the Jiang Group. His death left the entire Jiang Group leaderless, and many people were ready to make moves.

At four o'clock in the morning, Gu Yan received a WeChat message from Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu is Gu Yan's confidant who was promoted by him, and the content of the WeChat message is very simple.

It is said that several directors headed by Nie Cheng have issued an urgent message within the company, saying that an emergency meeting will be held today.

The content of the meeting was to elect a new chairman, but Gu Yan, one of the directors, was excluded.

These old foxes are so impatient. It takes time for people to get cold after they leave.

As soon as Jiang Hao left, they tried to sideline Gu Yan. Gu Yan scooped up some water in the bathroom and patted her cheeks. She knew that a tough battle was about to begin.

"Xiaotian, your father's company must not fall into the hands of those old guys. Come with me!"

Jiang Qitian knew that now that his father was gone, Gu Yan was his only remaining relative.

He had shed enough tears last night, and now he had to shoulder the burden left by his father.

By the time Gu Yan and Jiang Qitian arrived at the meeting room, the group of directors were already arguing fiercely. Everyone had their own ideas, and no one wanted their rights and interests to be divided up.

When Nie Cheng saw Gu Yan and Jiang Qitian coming, he immediately raised his hand to signal, and the meeting room became quiet.

"Mr. Nie, why didn't you notify me of the meeting? Am I just a decoration in the company?" Gu Yan has learned a lot during these years following Jiang Hao. She is not just a pretty vase.

Nie Cheng narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "No, it's just that the Jiang family has just lost their lives. I was afraid that you would be in a bad mood these days, so I didn't dare to disturb you and my nephew."

Jiang Qitian immediately responded upon hearing this: "Uncle Nie, you're worrying too much. Father once said that nothing is more important than the company. As long as Jiang's exists, Sister Gu Yan and I must protect it. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, father will never forgive me."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qitian, a seventeen-year-old boy, could still fight back when facing an old fox like Nie Cheng. Gu Yan patted Jiang Qitian on the shoulder and said, "Xiaotian, you worry too much. Chairman Nie is a close official of the Jiang family. He is most loyal to your father."

Nie Cheng snorted coldly. This orphan and his widow were playing the good cop and the bad cop in front of him. It was a pity that they were just a woman and a child. He, Nie Cheng, didn't take them seriously at all.

"Since Chairman Gu is here, we have to settle this matter today. Jiang Hao is gone, and we are all very sad. But no matter how sad we are, the thousands of employees of the Jiang Group still need to eat. The country cannot be without a leader for a day. The Jiang Group must elect a new chairman. I am not talented, but I recommend myself!"

As soon as Nie Cheng said this, all the other small directors agreed. Gu Yan signaled Jiang Yu with his eyes, and Jiang Yu immediately distributed the documents he had prepared early in the morning.

"Everyone, before you decide on your side, please take a look at this document."

After reading the document, Nie Cheng's face turned the color of liver. He pointed at Gu Yan and said, "Ridiculous, Gu Yan, you are playing with fire and getting burned!"

Gu Yan knew that Nie Cheng was being controlled. If he continued to fight, the price would be that all the shares in his hands would depreciate rapidly. The thing people fear most is losing everything they originally had.

"I think you should have made the right choice by now. The future chairman of Jiang Group can only be Mr. Jiang Qitian. If anyone has any objections, I, Gu Yan, will accompany you to the end."

Jiang Hao has protected her for seven years, so now it is time for Gu Yan to repay his kindness. As long as Xiaotian can successfully inherit Jiang Hao's company, she, Gu Yan, will be Jiang Qitian's helper for the rest of her life.

Just when Gu Yan thought he had the power in his hands, the door behind him was pushed open.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the gate at this time.

Turning around, Gu Yan almost thought she had seen it wrong. The man was standing outside the crowd, with distant eyes and indifferent expression, looking down at them like a spectator.

He Li, it was him, Gu Yan’s ex-boyfriend whom she hadn’t seen for seven years.

"The Jiang family is so busy so early in the morning."

As he spoke, He Li was already standing in front of Gu Yan. Gu Yan's palms were slightly sweaty. Her brain seemed to have crashed at this moment, and she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

Jiang Qitian, who was standing by, noticed something was wrong, and he stood in front of Gu Yan without saying a word.

"Who are you?" People who come uninvited are usually enemies.

There has never been a moment when Jiang Qitian wished so much that he could be a real adult.

He Li ignored Jiang Qitian's words, but found a seat and sat down by himself. The man who had been following He Li cleared his throat and began his performance.

"Mr. Jiang Hao borrowed 2.6 billion from Haisheng Group before his death. This is the IOU, with Mr. Jiang Hao's signature and handprint on it. Haisheng Group now needs to recover this debt."

The male secretary next to He Li explained the terms in a serious manner until all the directors of Jiang Corporation turned pale.