Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"The second plan is to take advantage of the fact that the existing national policies are not perfect, vigorously develop certain industries that have not been prohibited by the policy, and kidnap the people into the chariot of the group before the relevant national policy has been issued...

Once successful, the kidnapped ordinary people will become the group's hostages. Before the country has no proper way to deal with it, the size of the group will grow rapidly.

The next thing is to race

The bigger the group is, the more hostages will be kidnapped. When the size of the group reaches a certain level, any fluctuations in the group will cause shocks to the national economy.

At that time...under the eyes of many external forces...in order to ensure a stable domestic economic environment...the country will have to hold its nose and accept the existence of the group..."

'Clap clap clap...'

Crisp applause rang out, but Xiaoyu who was sitting beside Wang Xuebin didn't show any happy expression at all, she just lowered her head, entangled the fingers of both hands, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Xuebin...Xinghuo Group...which way to go..."

"Ha ha……"

Wang Xuebin stood up, stretched his waist, came to the back door, looked at the noon sun outside the door, smiled slightly, and said softly:

"...why...don't you choose the third way?"

Chapter 673 The Upheaval Is Coming

"Hello... Xiaoqian! I'm Chuchu! Where are you?"

In the office, while talking on the phone, he handed over the documents in hand to his deputy, smiled apologetically, turned around and walked out the door.

"...Hey...Chuchu..."

In the hospital, Lu Xiaoqian, who had been wandering back and forth outside the inpatient department, received a call from Xiao Chuchu. He was depressed and his tone was low.

"...Xiaoqian, I heard about Auntie, Mr. Wang, how is the situation now, have you found it?"

Hearing Xiao Chuchu's words, Lu Xiaoqian, who had been wandering around, paused, looked around, found an empty corner, squatted down slowly against the wall, lowered his head, and whispered:

"...I have found it..."

"……Oh……"

"...But the person fainted, and no reason can be found until now. Various tests have been done, and the doctor can't give a definite result. It's like becoming a vegetable..."

"……what……"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xiao Chuchu was slightly relieved, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, she almost couldn't catch her breath and choked her throat.

He also accidentally staggered and stumbled into the empty elevator.

"...Which hospital are you in? I know a few friends who are doctors. Prepare the address of the hospital and the diagnosis results. I'll take them with you later and let my friends take a look..."

In the elevator, Xiao Chuchu, who had a poor signal, repeated loudly. In a certain corner of the hospital, Lu Xiaoqian slowly sat on the ground, biting his lower lip, and his eyes turned red again.

"...Thank you, Chuchu...Thank you...It's great to have a friend like you...Thank you..."

As he said that, Lu Xiaoqian listened to the silent cell phone, covered his mouth with one hand, and cried bitterly.

"Hello? Hello? Xiaoqian? Can you hear Xiaoqian? Which hospital?"

The phone was hung up, Xiao Chuchu glanced at the phone speechlessly, shook it twice, found He Lan's phone number again, and dialed it.

"...Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off, please wait later..."

"I'll go, why don't you turn off the phone sooner or later, why turn it off at this time..."

Xiao Chuchu thumped the steering wheel irritably, cursed, found the number of He Lan's landline from the mobile phone, and called it.

"Hey……"

"Hi! Sister He, I'm Chuchu!"

"Oh, Chuchu! Do you know about Xiaoqian?"

In the car, Xiao Chuchu turned the key, turned on the ignition, stepped on the accelerator, and the body rushed out.

"...I already know. I called you just to ask, which hospital did Xiaoqian's mother go to?"

"??? Hospital? What hospital?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chuchu suddenly realized that He Lan didn't know the details of Lu Xiaoqian's situation, so he let out a deep breath, shook his head and said:

"Forget it, it's okay, let me ask Mr. Wang..."

"Eh……"

In the car, before He Lan could ask any questions, Xiao Chuchu hung up the phone, found Wang Xuebin's cell phone, and called.

In the mansion villa, holding a wet cloth in her hand, Xiaoyu, who was humming a song and rinsing the tea set, suddenly paused, turned her head and looked in the direction upstairs, her eyes turned, and a video projection was projected in front of her eyes.

In the video, Xiao Chuchu's expression was a little anxious, the car was parked on the side of the road, holding the phone, as if there was something important.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu gently stroked her slender neck, a green light flashed, and then directly connected the phone.

"Hey!"

"Hey, Mr. Wang!"

When the phone was connected, Xiao Chuchu's face relaxed, took a deep breath, suppressed her anxiety, and asked:

"...Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to disturb you. I just want to ask if you know which hospital Xiaoqian and the others went to. I want to visit!"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's face was slightly relaxed, the green code flashed in his eyes, and then he said softly in a cold male voice:

"People's Hospital, Inpatient Department, sixth floor, just ask Wei Xiurong..."

"Thank you Mr. Wang, then I won't bother you...beep beep..."

The so-called reincarnation in the law of heaven, at this time Xiao Chuchu finally realized He Lan's mood just now, looking at the hung up phone with an indescribably awkward expression.

She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. This indescribable sense of contradiction drove her a little crazy.

"what!"

With a yell, he thumped the steering wheel again, blushed and took a few breaths, and drove in the direction of the People's Hospital.

In the mansion villa, Xiaoyu who quietly hung up the phone behaved similarly, her breathing was a little short, her face was blushing with guilt, she lowered her head, showing a little bit of sly complacency.

Gently picked up the rinsed tea set, turned around...

"what!"