After Zhou Zimo said this, Xi Xiaye nodded happily and said gratefully, "Thank you."
His voice was tired and hoarse.
Zhou Zimo smiled lightly, and glanced at Xiaomei beside Xi Xiaye, "Take your Director Xi to find a place to rest first, and I'll go and see what's going on with the vice presidents."
Xiaomei responded respectfully, and then Zhou Zimo left.
Due to the timely handling, although the stock market in the entire prosperous age has plummeted, the entire prosperous age can still maintain stability, and there will be no chaos. Xi Xiaye was a little exhausted, returned to Mu Yuchen's lounge, and fell asleep directly.
I don't want to, this sleep will go directly to the next morning.
She woke up with a feeling of hunger and panic. When she stood up, she heard a faint voice of "Sasha" in her ears. She subconsciously looked at the French window beside her. wind and rain.
When he packed up and came out of the rest room, he heard a knock on the door, answered, and saw Xiaomei coming in with breakfast.
"Director Xi, let's have breakfast first, I think I should wake up by this time."
There was a smile on Xiaomei's face.
Xi Xiaye nodded, took the remote control and turned on several screens on the wall, just to check the stock market situation, and asked, "Where are Mr. Zhang and the others?"
"Boss Zhang and Boss Wen have also been busy all day and night. They only came home late last night. They should come to work now. By the way, old President Shen just came and talked with Young Master Mo in the conference room. Seeing that you haven't woken up, I went back first, and told you to go back to Shen's house at night."
Grandpa
Xi Xiaye was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there was no way to hide such a big matter from Shen Yue, and the matter of the Nanjiang project was also at this juncture, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous in his heart. The decline in the stock market is not as big as yesterday. Yesterday, I discussed with several vice presidents and unanimously suspended the two major projects in hand and shifted the focus to the Nanjiang project. I don’t know what the government thinks .
"I see. You call Uncle Lan back and say that I will go back tonight."
After saying this, Xi Xiaye stretched out her hand to take the breakfast that Xiaomei handed over, and ate it simply while staring at the screen above. Let grandpa and his old man make a move.
…
Inside the office of the president of Qikai Group.
Ever since he learned of Wang Qin's death the night before and came back from the hospital, Qi Qiming has been staying in this office and never took a step out of the office.
"Mr. Qi, according to your instructions, I just received news that Mr. Wang's body can be cremated. Look..."
The secretary said cautiously, for fear of disturbing Qi Qiming who had been silent for a long time in the office chair.
Hearing these words, Qi Qiming slowly opened his closed eyes. There was a rare trace of sadness in his sharp and compelling eyes, and his deep voice was a little hoarse, "Where's Qi Lei?"
"Staying in the Shengshui villa all this time without coming out, shutting myself in the room alone, Mr. Qi, the second young master... This kind of blow is really too big for him... Mr. Wang has already gone, and Mr. Qi wants to... "
"You tell him the news, he will be cremated tomorrow, and everything will be kept simple."
Qi Qiming said, after fighting for a lifetime, it was not what he wanted for her to end up like this. Although he hated her, but now that she left like this, he actually felt empty in his heart. Come to think of it, he has gotten used to it over the years , otherwise I wouldn't feel so sad like I am now.
"Yes! Mr. Qi!"
The secretary responded, turned around and was about to step back, when suddenly Qi Qiming said again, "Wait a minute!"
"Boss Qi?"
The secretary quickly stopped, turned around and waited for Qi Qiming's order.
"Call all the shareholders, hold a temporary meeting, and let Qi Lei take over the position of ****."
Qi Qiming said in a low voice.
After Qi Qiming's words fell, the secretary was startled, but he couldn't calm down. Just now, he heard Vice President Yue say that this time, he has saved trouble. When President Wang fell like this, more than half of the people on their side also fell. If he seizes the opportunity, President Qi can control the entire company and will no longer be threatened by anyone, and now these words...
"President Qi, what do you mean..."
After a while, the secretary still asked with some uncertainty.
"Tell him to go back to work in the company quickly. Everyone is dead. What's the use of sorrow and pain?"
Qi Qiming took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"Yes, Mr. Qi!"
The secretary didn't dare to question Qi Qiming's decision, so he responded and then backed out.
However, just as the door was closing, Qi Qiming's cell phone vibrated suddenly. Qi Qiming didn't even glance at it, so he reached out to pick it up--
"Hello?"
A hoarse voice passed.
"Come here, I'll wait for you at the old place."
On the other end of the phone, an equally low and slightly cold voice sounded.
Upon hearing this voice, Qi Qiming froze for a moment, and his whole body became a little stiff, the dark welling up in his eyes kept rising and falling, and he said in a deep voice after a while, "It's you!"
The person on the other end smiled coldly and hung up the phone.
Qi Qiming was in a daze for a while, and finally came back to his senses, put away his phone, put on his coat, and hurried out the door.
The rain curtain outside was still hazy and cold. Even if people sat in the car and looked at it, they still had a very cold and lonely feeling.
The so-called old place was on the edge of a dam by the river on the outskirts of Z city.
When Qi Qiming rushed over, the man was already waiting by the side--
He was dressed in a black coat, a black peaked cap, and big sunglasses that covered his appearance. He stood with his hands behind his back in the howling wind and rain, without an umbrella, and was silently looking at the green grass on the opposite side. , In the whole vast world, there was only such a figure, and the surroundings were very quiet, without any one person.
When Qi Qiming walked over, he could vaguely smell a faint smell of smoke from a distance, accompanied by a suppressed light cough, and the long scarf hanging from his body passed one after another in the wind. With a cold arc and a dusty look.
Maybe because he noticed the footsteps gradually walking behind him, the man took a last puff of cigarette, and then threw the half of the cigarette under the embankment in front of him, letting the surging river rush in, instantly blowing the cigarette away. A star swallowed.
"coming."
He turned his head slightly, glanced at Qi Qiming who was coming up, and said coldly.