Boss Qi's Little Ancestor: Sweet and Wild

[Female Disguised as Male Cool Queen Who Rocks the Sky VS Multi-Identity Drama Queen Jealous Little Wolf Dog]

A mysterious transfer student arrives at No. 2 High School, handsome to the point...

Chapter 303 Miss, please don’t let me down

Jiao Gan looked at the person sitting in front of him and offered him a cup of tea.

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me."

Tang Qiqi lowered her eyes and glanced at the still-swaying tea. After a long moment, she asked expressionlessly, "When did the company incident begin?"

"Strictly speaking, the decline really began six months ago."

Half a year ago? It turns out it's been that long.

"Six months ago, the company was suddenly hacked. Even though we responded in time, we still suffered some losses. Since then, the company has had vulnerabilities from time to time."

"Even though we've tried our best to rescue him, it's obvious that someone has set their sights on Master Tang and wants to bring down the entire Tang family."

Staring at...

Tang Qiqi's hands hanging by his side slowly tightened.

If that's the case, was this sudden death an accident or...

"Who is it?" Tang Qiqi asked in a deep voice.

"We can only find some simple information about the other party now, and not even their name."

There are always enemies in business, but when did Tang Wei get into trouble with such a powerful figure?

Tang Qiqi sat quietly in the chair for a long time without even raising his head.

The tea in front of him was poured again and again.

The two sat facing each other and neither of them spoke again.

Only when his limbs felt numb did Tang Qiqi slowly raise his head, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse, "What did he... leave behind?"

"What is your relationship with Master Tang..." Jiao Gan asked tentatively.

Tang Qiqi's tightened pupils gave him the answer.

Jiao Gan sighed heavily, "I've been with him for so many years, I know him. He can handle any fight alone. By the time you found out, he had already solved the problem."

"He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Before his master passed away, he had even higher expectations of him. He had no childhood. His life was clearly planned out until graduation."

"So this is why he was so strict with you since you were little. He even did things that a biological father couldn't do."

"No one taught him how to love. He doesn't understand love. All he sees is money and power because that's how he was raised since he was a kid."

A layer of sadness burned in Jiao Gan's dim eyes. He stood up and took out a letter from the cabinet next to him and handed it to Tang Qiqi, "This is a letter he left for you."

The envelope is a bit old.

It turned out that he had already anticipated that he would leave suddenly one day and had made preparations in advance.

If she had stayed for that meal that day, would she not have been caught off guard that day, would her hatred not have turned into self-blame and regret that blocked her heart?

Would it be possible to know the truth in advance, sit down and have a good chat, and learn about what happened to my mother?

"There's still some money in here, enough for you and the old lady..."

Tang Qiqi suddenly raised her eyes and interrupted sharply, "Leaving the capital forever and living in anonymity for the rest of your life, right?"

Looking at the suddenly excited person, Jiao Gan frowned, "This hole in the company is already irreparable. If I stay here, it will only..."

Tang Qiqi stood up suddenly and stared at the card in front of him. "Leaving like this will make the Tang family infamous in the capital forever?"

"I'm sorry, even if this was his last wish, grandma wouldn't agree to it, and neither would I."

Tang Qiqi took a few steps forward, but then he thought of something and turned back, took the card on it, turned around and left.

Looking at the person who had already opened the door, Jiao Gan adjusted his glasses and said to the person who only left his back, "Master Tang would not want you to investigate the cause of his death, nor would he want you to get involved in this war."

Tang Qiqi paused for a moment as he pressed the door handle, then left without hesitation.

The people have left, but the people in the room continue to make tea.

In a moment, the man lay comfortably on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, a gleam flashed across his glasses, "Miss, please don't let me down."