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"Xiaotang, are you okay?"

Behind the car, Wang Rong walked towards her with a worried look on her face.

Lu Tang raised his eyes, trying his best to look less embarrassed.

Before she could ask, Wang Rong said, "I was afraid something might happen to you, so I followed you."

She shook her head: "Aunt Rong, I'm fine."

"Xiao Tang," she held Lu Tang's hand. "We followed your mother into this company. This company, big and small, is the result of your mother's hard work. We can't bear to see the company like this."

"So, Xiaotang." Wang Rong's eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were firm. "We won't leave. When your mother was alive, we followed your mother. Now that she is gone, we follow you."

"Xiaotang, if even you want to give up this company..."

Lu Tang even saw begging in her eyes.

Hearing these words, Lu Tang felt a pang of sadness in her nose. This was her mother's half-life's hard work. She certainly couldn't just watch the company go bankrupt.

"Aunt Rong, I won't give up. Let's go back to the company." Lu Tang opened the car door and went back to the company with her.

In addition to Wang Rong, there are several familiar uncles and aunts, who are all veterans of the company.

That night, the company was brightly lit.

They gathered together all the company's cooperation, liquidated damages, compensation, and unpaid employee wages.

Now she has nothing but tens of millions in debt.

Looking at the 70 million on the bill, the sleepiness in her eyes disappeared.

Overnight, the news of Lu Group’s bankruptcy became a hot topic.

Before daybreak, debt collectors had already surrounded the company's basement.

Lu Tang stood in the CEO office on the top floor, looking at the blocked door, feeling a pang of blockage in his heart.

The crowd held loudspeakers and held banners, and the entire company's funds had fallen into a black hole of loss.

She took out all the savings she had accumulated in three years abroad, but found that it was not even a fraction of what she had left.

Lu Tang slumped in the chair, seeing no hope at all.

Boundless despair surged up, as if to swallow her whole.

They say misfortunes never come alone, and another straw hit her.

Aunt Rong's voice came from the intercom on the desk.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Xiaotang, someone is about to jump from the top floor. Are you in the top floor office? Go and check!"

"I've already called 119. Go and calm that person down first."

Lu Tang rushed out of the office and went to the rooftop without even listening to the words.

On the rooftop, an old lady was standing there, holding a banner in her hand.

It said, "If you don't pay me back, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

The old lady walked towards the edge step by step. At the current distance, Lu Tang couldn't catch her at all.

"Grandma! If you have anything to say, just say it nicely!" she yelled.

The old lady saw her and became even more agitated: "Don't come over here! Otherwise I will jump down now!"

It was a cloudy day today, and a slight breeze blew, messing up Lu Tang's hair.

Her body trembled.

It's not because of the cold, it's because of fear.

Lu Tang is afraid of heights.

There were dozens of floors in the building, and her eyes couldn't help but look down.

In an instant, a wave of fear surged over her head, and the strength in her body seemed to be drained away in an instant.

"Grandma, let's talk it out nicely. We won't pay you a penny less!" Lu Tang's voice was hoarse.

But the old man seemed not to hear: "You are liars! If you don't give me money, I will jump now!"

As she spoke, she took another step closer to the edge of the rooftop.

Although airbags have been laid down downstairs, these dozens of floors are no joke.

She felt a strong sense of dizziness and was a little unsteady on her feet.

Lu Tang clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh. She tried to use the pain to force herself to wake up.

But the more she did this, the less strength she had in her body.

"If you don't give me money, I'll die in front of you!"

As she spoke, the old lady had already stepped on it.

"No!" Lu Tang roared, his voice losing its edge.

She struggled to stand up and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

With this pounce, she fell heavily to the ground.

Blood was flowing from his hands, but Lu Tang was so numb that he could no longer feel the pain.

The dizziness and nausea became more intense, and her vision began to go black.

"don't want..."

"Why not? You'd better jump now. You don't really think the airbag below can protect you, do you?"

A familiar voice came, with an extremely tricky tone.

Hearing this, Lu Tang wanted to die.

Before the person is comforted, another one comes to cause trouble.

However, this "chaos" seems to have some effect.

The old lady's expression was hesitant, and she walked forward.

Lu Tang tried to get up from the ground with all his strength, but his arms had no strength at all.

The next second, a strong sense of security enveloped her and she fell into a warm embrace.

"Why are you here?" Lu Tang stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes.

He is a "little male vixen".

He did not answer Lu Tang's question, but hugged her tighter.

His words were full of targeting: "Who told you to do this?"

Without waiting for the old lady to answer, he curled his lips into a smile: "It's okay if you don't want to answer, it's not important. If you jump, you won't survive today, and the person who hired you won't have to pay you."

The old lady's face had turned pale. She didn't even want the banner and walked to the rooftop door in two or three steps.

"Not jumping anymore?" His words were filled with sarcasm. "You can't produce the IOU now. Didn't you say the company owes you money? You should have proof."

The old lady panicked: "I don't understand what you are saying..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

She covered her ears, her face turning blue and purple, and she rushed into the corridor and went downstairs regardless of anything.

The door to the rooftop was closed, leaving only the two of them.

The moment Lu Tang was picked up by him, his whole body was enveloped by a strong sense of security.

Her whole body relaxed, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall down her cheeks.

"Lu Tang." He spoke calmly, "I didn't realize before that you're quite capable."

Lu Tang's brows drooped slightly, and he wanted to push him away, but his hands were too weak to do anything.

Lu Tang didn't understand why he appeared here, and even more so why he wanted to help her.

Perhaps it was some kind of telepathy, and he spoke before Lu Tang asked.

"I'm here to help you. I've already told you why."

"because I like you."

These words entered her ears, and a sense of familiarity came over her.

She always felt that she had heard these words there before.

Where is it?

A light bulb went off in Lu Tang's mind and she remembered.

In Ji Shengzhou's room in the old house.

Ji Shengzhou said the same thing to her that night.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the "little male vixen" had already put his lips on her face: "Why are you so distracted when talking to me? What are you thinking about? Thinking about other men?"