"Mr. Huang." The secretary rushed over, carefully supporting Huang Rongqiao and letting him sit slowly on the chair.
He took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer next to him, poured out two pills, and held a water glass for him to take the medicine.
Huang Rongqiao gasped violently, his lips were bloodless. It took five or six minutes for him to regain his composure.
"Mr. Huang, how do you feel? I will arrange a car to go to the hospital now." As he said this, the secretary was about to make a call, but was stopped by Huang Rongqiao.
"I'm fine." Huang Rongqiao waved his hands feebly, thinking about what the Song family team said before they left.
"Go and ask Xiaojun to come back and find out what happened."
The secretary glanced at Huang Rongqiao worriedly and left quickly.
Huang Rongqiao was sitting in the office, thinking about what the Song family team said, and suddenly swept the things on the table to the ground.
He was holding on to the table, breathing heavily, his eyes red.
He never imagined that everything he had worked hard to support would be destroyed.
Thinking about the attitude of the Song family, Huang Rongqiao wanted to strangle them to death, but he just thought about it.
Now the Huang family can no longer withstand any storm.
Trying to calm down the anger in his heart, Huang Rongqiao understood that it was useless to worry now. The top priority was to investigate the cause of the matter as soon as possible and find a way to get the Song family to change their current decision.
Not long after, the secretary hurriedly knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Huang, we have checked everything."
The secretary looked at Huang Rongqiao with some embarrassment. He didn't know whether he should say it or not. This reason was too...
"Does this matter have anything to do with Xiaojun?"
"yes."
Seeing the secretary nodding, Huang Rongqiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I want to know the specific situation."
This matter has something to do with Huang Jun. He has heard it from the Song family. He has some guesses about the specific reason, but he is not sure.
"The young master proposed the termination of the cooperation." After the secretary finished speaking, he glanced at Huang Rongqiao's face.
"What did you say!" Huang Rongqiao stared in disbelief, his pupils trembling unconsciously: "Who do you think the traitor proposed this?"
"Yes, Mr. Huang." The secretary told Huang Rongqiao verbatim what he found out during the investigation.
Of course, this was also allowed by Song Jiyang, otherwise how could they investigate so carefully.
"This traitor!" Huang Rongqiao fell heavily on the boss's chair, staring at something blankly.
Seeing him like this, the secretary also sighed.
He has been with Huang Rongqiao for more than ten years, and he naturally knows how hard he works to support the company and the employees below.
Now all his efforts were wasted because of Huang Jun's few words. He didn't know what to say or what to do.
In the end, I could only squeeze out a dry sentence: "Mr. Huang, you have to take care of yourself."
Huang Rongqiao sat on the chair a little decadently, his eyes empty and sad.
"Contact everyone you can, the company..." Huang Rongqiao suddenly couldn't say anything else. This was a company inherited from his grandfather, and it was already the third generation. He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to save it after all.
"Mr. Huang, everything will be fine." The secretary sighed, turned and left. He wanted to reach as many people as possible, hoping that they would give them a chance.
…
At this time, Huang Jun was lying in the car groaning in pain. The driver looked at him cautiously, hung up the phone, and turned the car around towards the company.