After more than ten minutes, Zhao Ningchu saw Ji Xiuran driving towards him.
She stood there and waited.
Seeing Ji Xiuran's furious look, I couldn't help but feel contempt.
Are you so anxious because you are afraid that you will change your mind again?
Zhao Ningchu stepped forward and said calmly: "Let's go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Xiuran reached out and grabbed her wrist. After looking at the gauze wrapped on it, he pulled off the gauze, revealing a bright red wound.
The pain in his palm made Zhao Ningchu throw him away.
"are you crazy!"
"Who did it?"
Zhao Ningchu picked up the gauze on the ground and hesitated whether to wrap it around it when Ji Xiuran spoke again.
"Zhao Ningchu, I have a question for you!"
"No one, let's go. Now that you're here, go and sign!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Xiuran dragged her and walked directly towards his car. Zhao Ningchu struggled: "Ji Xiuran, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Ji Xiuran didn't respond. He opened the door, stuffed the person into the cab, and then got into the car from the other side.
Zhao Ningchu was too lazy to struggle and just sat there, looking at him coldly.
"What do you want to do?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything and drove away directly.
Zhao Ningchu couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while.
"Ji Xiuran, don't worry, I will return the money to you! If you really don't believe it, I will give you an IOU and I will give it all to you within a week."
Listening to the girl's words, Ji Xiuran felt inexplicably irritable.
"Shut up!"
Along the way, the two of them didn't speak. It wasn't until the car stopped that Zhao Ningchu realized what was going on.
Hospital!
Why did Ji Xiuran bring me to the hospital?
Has the pregnancy been revealed?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ningchu's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the car door and ran away without even thinking about it.
But before he could even take two steps, he was grabbed by Ji Xiuran.
"Why are you running?"
Zhao Ningchu said in a panic: "Ji Xiuran, why did you bring me to the hospital? The child has been aborted. If you don't believe it, ask the doctor!"
Ji Xiuran felt inexplicably choked up when he heard what the girl said.
"I know the baby was aborted!"
He spoke calmly.
Zhao Ningchu was stunned and shook off Ji Xiuran's hand: "Then why did you bring me here?"
Ji Xiuran reached out to pull her again, opened her palm, and saw the director's wound on his palm, his eyes darkened.
"Your wound is open, check again!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he sarcastically said: "Who gave me my wound to open? Ji Xiuran, you pulled off my gauze as soon as we met. Is it an accident that I deliberately pretended to be injured and pretended to be pitiful in front of you?"
Ji Xiuran pursed his lips and spoke after a while: "No!"
After saying that, he pulled her and walked towards the hospital.
When Zhao Ningchu re-bandaged the wound, Ji Xiuran stood aside and looked at her quietly.
During the whole process, Zhao Ningchu didn't even frown.
"Doctor, will she leave scars?"
Ji Xiuran spoke from the side.
The doctor looked businesslike: "Scars will definitely remain. You should be glad that this hand is not useless."
Walking out of the doctor's office, neither of them said a word.
Zhao Ningchu was too lazy to tell him, but Ji Xiuran didn't know what to say?
"Xiuran!"
Suddenly, a female voice reached out.
Zhao Ningchu turned around and saw Xia Jinyan sitting in a wheelchair, slowly controlling the wheelchair and walking towards the two of them.
She didn't expect that Ji Xiuran really came to find Zhao Ningchu.
Ji Xiuran turned his head and glanced at her, with no extra emotion on his face.
"Why are you here?"
Xia Jinyan smiled: "Have you forgotten? The doctor asked me to come for rehabilitation today, and you said you would send me here last night!"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he subconsciously looked at Zhao Ningchu. Seeing that there was no expression on her face, he felt inexplicably blocked.
"Something happened today!"
"It's okay, I can do it myself. Are you done now? Let's go home together?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he really couldn't listen anymore.
As she started to leave, Ji Xiuran reached out and grabbed her: "Where are you going?"
The moment she met Zhao Ningchu, she quickly shook him off and said with a mocking look: "It's none of your business where I go. You guys can talk, I'm leaving first!"
After saying that, he left without looking back.
When Ji Xiuran saw this, he immediately left Xia Jinyan and chased after her. He took her hand and walked towards his car.
"Get in the car and I'll take you off!"
"No, you should leave this car to those who need it, I don't need it!"
"Zhao Ningchu, don't challenge my bottom line!"
When Zhao Ning first heard this, he immediately found it funny.
"Bottom line, what's Mr. Ji's bottom line? I have no obligation to ride in your car, right?"
"boarding!"
The two were in a stalemate until Xia Jinyan came over.
"Xiuran, are you quarreling?"
Ji Xiuran's face became a little unnatural: "No!"
Zhao Ningchu looked at the woman sitting in the wheelchair and immediately smiled.
“Ms.
Xia Jinyan's face stiffened slightly, and then she said with an aggrieved look: "Sorry, I didn't know, I thought you..."
Zhao Ningchu took over what she said: "What do you think? We will get divorced in the future? Then you may be disappointed. We haven't divorced yet. You are standing between us and just came to our door. Don't you think it's a little inappropriate?"
"
Xia Jinyan bit her lip, and the ends of her eyes were red. Her aggrieved look would make any woman feel distressed, let alone a man.
"Xiu Ran, I didn't. If you guys are quarreling because of me, then I can just move out, okay?"
After saying this, tears rolled down her cheeks, and those who didn't know really thought that Zhao Ningchu had bullied her.
Zhao Ningchu stood aside and said nothing, waiting for Ji Xiuran to continue.
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, just took out his cell phone and contacted Su Yang.
When Zhao Ningchu heard what Ji Xiuran said on the phone, she was immediately puzzled.
After he hung up the phone, he said to Xia Jinyan: "Su Yang will come to pick you up in a moment!"
After saying that, he dragged Zhao Ningchu into the car.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the man sitting next to her while driving, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while.
'Ji Xiuran, that's Xia Jinyan, you just abandoned her like that?'
"Then what?"
Ji Xiuran spoke while driving.
This question immediately stunned Zhao Ningchu.
"What?"
Ji Xiuran made an emergency turn, parked the car on the side of the road, and turned to look at Zhao Ningchu: "I have nothing to do with her."
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Mr. Ji, there is no need to explain to me, we are getting divorced anyway!"
"We will not divorce!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
"Ji Xiuran, why don't you keep your word? What else do you want after the divorce agreement has been signed?"
Seeing the girl trying her best to break off the relationship with him, Ji Xiuran's heart was a little ignited.
"I said, once we get the 20 million, we will get divorced, but before that, you are still Mrs. Ji."
After saying that, he drove directly to the villa.
As soon as she got off the car, Zhao Ningchu returned to her room angrily.
She didn't expect Ji Xiuran to be such a rogue. Bai Yueguang had already taken her home. If she didn't get divorced quickly, would she want to be in two different places?
Zhao Ningchu reached out and touched her belly, which was already slightly bulging. She must divorce Ji Xiuran as soon as possible, otherwise he would know by then and the child would not survive.
Zhao Ningchu took out her phone and dialed Jiang Cheng's number.
When Jiang Cheng learned that Zhao Ningchu invited him to dinner, he was a little surprised, but he still agreed.
That afternoon, the two made an appointment at a restaurant in Tianhe Plaza.
Zhao Ningchu arrived early, and as soon as she ordered her meal, she saw Jiang Cheng walking in from the door of the restaurant.
"Mr. Jiang, here~"
Jiang Cheng walked towards Zhao Ningchu and sat opposite her.
"Why do you think Miss Zhao wants to treat me to dinner?"
"Didn't I treat you to dinner before? Anyway, I had something to do and left in the middle, so I thought of making up for it this time."
Jiang Cheng joked: "It's hard for Miss Zhao to still remember me!"
Zhao Ningchu smiled: "You must remember."
During the meal, the two chatted about some interesting things. Zhao Ningchu thought, if this person was not Jiang Nan's brother, he would definitely become a better friend.
"Mr. Jiang, can I ask you a favor?"
"Oh? What?"
"Ennan, you know, right?"
Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "I know, this company in Yanjing is pretty good, but recently I heard that the company owes a lot of foreign debt."
"Yes, this company belongs to my mother. After her death, the company could not continue to operate. I am a student who has not yet graduated and I don't understand management at all."
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this: "Are you Sang Minzhi's daughter?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"Nothing? It's just a little unexpected."
Zhao Ningchu smiled bitterly and said: "It's all because I was protected so well by my mother when I was a child, so I don't know what to do when I get into trouble?"
"You are indeed too troublesome."
"Yes, the company's shareholders have all sold their shares."
"I know this. I was planning to get it, but someone else took advantage of it."
"It's Ji Xiuran."
"So it's him?"
Zhao Ningchu nodded.
"If it's him, then Ennan should have no big problem."
"I know there is no big problem. What I am thinking about now is the shares my mother left me. I want to sell it."
Jiang Cheng thought for a while and said truthfully: "Miss Zhao, to be honest, as Ji Xiuran is Ennan's largest shareholder, he will definitely not let the company go bankrupt. If you buy something at this time, you will be at a loss."
"I know, but I have decided. Do you have any boss or investor around you who has this intention?"
"As I said just now, I was planning to buy Ennan's shares before, but someone took advantage of me. I am very optimistic about Ennan's prospects."
Zhao Ningchu didn't realize what Jiang Cheng meant by saying this.
Jiang Cheng continued: "I have this stock that I always buy from you, but I don't know how much Miss Zhao can offer?"
"you?"
Jiang Cheng nodded.
Zhao Ningchu still didn't quite believe his ears.
"Are you sure that Ennan is now facing more than one billion foreign debts? If you make an acquisition, you will also have to bear these foreign debts."
"Ji Xiuran is not afraid. What should I, a small shareholder, be afraid of? How much will Miss Zhao pay?"
Zhao Ningchu said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I don't know much about it."
"With all due respect, if you, Ennan, had no foreign debt, the shares in your hands would be worth at least one billion, but now, it's only ninety million. What do you think?"