Ruan Chen suddenly felt that the sentence sounded strangely familiar.
It seems like many years ago, someone said the exact same thing to her—"This burden is too heavy for you to bear."
A strange scene flashed through her mind, but before Ruan Chen could think about it, Fu Jianzhi's voice came through her earphones again, shouting, "Sister, Grandpa's awake! The doctor said it's not a big problem. Grandpa wants to see you, come back quickly!"
The coldness emanating from Ruan Chen vanished instantly. She smiled and said gently, "Okay."
Just then, a cracking sound came from the glass terrace, and Ruan Zhengde screamed as he fell!
Ruan Chen didn't have time to think, she bent down and grabbed his ankle!
Actually, she didn't intend for Ruan Zhengde to die—her feelings about this man were quite complicated, but she also knew that she couldn't cross that line.
At least for now, she can't bring herself to do it.
But just now, she didn't know what was wrong with her. It was as if a strange soul had entered her body, but it also seemed like that soul was a part of her that she had been suppressing all along.
She gritted her teeth, her face grim, and pulled Ruan Zhengde up inch by inch until she reached a safe place.
Ruan Chen got up, opened the door, and prepared to leave.
Neither of them said a word.
With her back to Ruan Zhengde, she saw through the reflection in the glass that his hand was gently resting on her waist—Ruan Chen had nowhere to grab onto right now. If that hand were just an inch closer and pulled back, she would fall from the 29th floor like a fluttering butterfly.
Ruan Chen's heart was completely broken.
She exerted a slight force in her calves and gripped the keys tightly in her hand.
As soon as Ruan Zhengde's hand makes full contact with her, she will kick him down without hesitation!
Fortunately, Ruan Zhengde did not take any further action.
Ruan Chen pushed the door open forcefully, took out a pair of glasses from his shirt pocket, put them on his nose, slung the iron rod over his shoulder, and disappeared into the smoke.
Not long after she left, the firefighters finally searched the 29th floor and found Ruan Zhengde, who was half-dead.
"Chairman Ruan, what happened to you? You're so badly injured?"
"The smoke was too thick, I couldn't see anything, I fell down by myself."
Ruan Zhengde knew that the surveillance cameras were probably no longer useful.
Ruan Chen chewed gum as he walked out of the underground parking garage of the Ruan Group building. He casually handed his stick to a scavenging auntie on the roadside, took the schoolbag that the auntie had been keeping for him, pulled out his baseball cap, and put it on, pulling the brim down very low.
She slowly walked around to the front door and saw that Ruan Zhengde had already been carried down on a stretcher. She tapped her earpiece and asked, "Is there anyone else in the building?"
"It's already empty."
Ruan Chen smiled, took out his phone, and pressed a number key.
Key 1.
A loud bang was heard from the server room on the 30th floor of the Ruan Group building, and flames shot into the sky!
Then, like all the onlookers, she panicked and fled down the street to a distance, hailed a taxi in another block, and went back to the hospital.
Upon learning that her grandfather had woken up, Ruan Chen felt much more relaxed. She sat in the back seat of the taxi, looking down at her phone and typing.
Within a week, the Nguyen Group building was sealed off twice. The second time, an illegal structure even collapsed, and the server room also exploded. It is conceivable how great the blow to the Nguyen Group would be.
[Tomorrow when the market opens, I'll use all the liquid funds in my account to buy shares of the Nguyen Group—I know it will fall further, but that doesn't matter.]
Do not buy in large quantities at once; spread the purchases across other accounts. You have one week to complete all the buying.
[You can decide on the amount of funds to allocate yourself. I expect that after the purchase, the total shareholding will be 4.3%, spread across 20 accounts.]
I'm giving you full authorization for this matter. Don't ask me about the details; I just want to see the results.
Ruan Chen sent the last message, closed her phone, and shut her eyes to organize her thoughts.
Huaan Securities at this moment.
The top four securities firms in China.
The woman stared at the instructions that popped up on the computer screen, her tone slightly regretful, "King's investment style is really simple and brutal, it's just a pity that he never bothers to meet me."
The junior employee who came in to deliver documents overheard this and joked, "Which man is it? Doesn't he know what kind of status our Sister Luo has in the Chinese securities industry?"
Unlike other traders dressed in formal attire, Loranze wore a cheongsam with a high slit, showing off her figure without reservation—although the men who had feelings for her dared not show the slightest desire in front of her.
But Lorenzo found it amusing.
Her personal transaction volume last year was 240 million, ranking third in China.
He is a trader who is well-known globally.
King approached her last year. Originally, Lorraine didn't take business from unfamiliar clients and was about to reject King, but King directly gave her a commission of 30 million.
It was the same full authorization, with only two sentences as instructions, and then King went offline.
Loranze was not given a chance to refuse.
Every subsequent transaction was like this, and King was the one who talked the most this time.
Lorraine invited King to meet her at least three times, but King refused each time.
Loranze said that meeting and talking in person is the best way to understand each other's personalities, build trust, and facilitate better cooperation in the future.
King replied politely but indifferently, "I trust Miss Luo's abilities and character. Often, people don't need to meet in person for long talks; years of cooperation are more likely to prove my judgment."
Loranze took out a mirror and touched up his bright red lipstick, his gaze unconsciously drifting back to the two people's chat window.
The less she saw this man who was taciturn but decisive in his actions, the more curious she became.
She gently rubbed the color off her lips with her fingertips, and then lightly touched the name "King" in the chat box with her bright red fingertips.
Ruan Chen had no idea what the trader girl Ye Huanhuan had added was imagining at that moment; she simply walked quickly toward the hospital.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Ruan Chen was stunned. Fu Jianzhi was actually waiting right there at the elevator door!
This kid probably hung up the phone and squatted by the door. When he stood up, his leg went numb and he almost knelt back down.
Ruan Chen pretended not to see it, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, thinking to himself that in another year this kid would catch up with him.
"grandfather......"
Before Ruan Chen could even ask, Fu Jianzhi interrupted, “My dad has already hired a caregiver. The doctor said there was no organ damage, just blood loss. My dad has driven back to the company now, saying he wants to take this opportunity to make Ruan Zhengde suffer—the Ruan family has been the richest family for too many years, and many people are envious.”
"My dad asked me to remind you that the Xu family still owes you a huge favor, so remember to accept it."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com