Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

In the past few days, the situation of the Imperial Group has been getting worse and worse, and it can't last long.

Because the data was invaded by a virus, the stock fell ridiculously.

Previously, he took out [-] million yuan to save An Xiaojing, and the liquidity was already seriously insufficient. If there was no capital injection, he would have to persist for half a month at most before declaring bankruptcy.

Leng Yichen hasn't slept for several days, he can't let the painstaking efforts of several generations of his family be buried in his hands.

He has never declared Empire Group bankrupt, nor has he told anyone about the company's current status.

If you are well versed in market strategies, don't panic yourself first.

He sat in his office, showing no emotion.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly the door of the office was pushed open.

It was Nangong Han.

Since the last time he was released from prison, he hadn't seen this person much.

So now, what does his appearance mean?

"Master Leng, you are really in a mess now."

Nangong Han didn't directly explain why he came, but instead sneered at Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen had saved Nangong Han before, he thought Nangong Han was here to repay his favor, but he didn't expect that since he was here to mock him.

Really...

He didn't know what to say.

"If you have nothing to do, please leave. If you want to watch the excitement, there is no need to come to my place to watch."

Leng Yichen's voice was somewhat cold, so cold that Nangong Han felt that the air around him was frozen.

"Don't be angry. Actually, I came here today to find out how much money the Empire Group really needs. I haven't forgotten the kindness of Young Master Leng."

After Nangong Han heard Leng Yichen's words, he quickly laughed jokingly.

He was just joking.

After all, Leng Yichen's complexion now needs to be adjusted with a joke.

But I felt that I was going too far, so I directly explained my intention.

Leng Yichen didn't understand, but was silent for a while in surprise.

Seeing that Leng Yichen didn't speak, Nangonghan took out a file bag from his bag and put it on the table in front of Leng Yichen.

"I don't know how to help you, but the money here should be enough to cope with the current situation of the Imperial Group. Let me repay the favor."

……

Leng Yichen did not open the bag.

How could he have thought that one day Nangong Han would help him again.

"Look at the numbers, I know that you were the one who helped me when I was most in danger. So, don't thank me!"

Nangong Han said simply.

Leng Yichen finally understood Nangonghan's words, no longer hesitated, after opening the file bag, he looked at the numbers on the passbook,

After confirming that it was enough to deal with the current situation of the imperial group, he smiled at Nangong Han.

"Thank you, I will invite you to dinner later when I have the opportunity"

"It's good to be able to help you."

Nangong Han smiled.

Leng Yichen didn't think that since someone was willing to stand up and help him at this time, there were no real friends in the mall, so he didn't ask anyone for help.

But he didn't expect that Nangong Han would stand up.

At this time, take the initiative to stand up and help him.

"Leng Yichen, don't show such a distressed look to others. Others will only laugh at you when they see it. Otherwise, you won't be the one I know."

Leng Yichen nodded, and Nangonghan continued.

"I don't have anything to do, so I'll leave first. By the way, Fang Yiyi and I are getting married. Then come and attend our wedding with Xiaojing."

Nangong Han left after speaking.

He doesn't know about An Xiaojing

He also didn't know that Leng Yichen's broken emotions were all caused by that person.

The rise and fall of the imperial group will cause harm to Leng Yichen.

But An Xiaojing was the most fatal blow to his heart.

Leng Yichen was alone in a daze in the office, now with the funds sent by Nangonghan, the Empire Group successfully passed the crisis.

But An Xiaojing still has no news.

Leng Yichen never gave up searching.

Suddenly a voice interrupted his thoughts, this time it was Chengfeng who opened the door and entered.

"Master, there's already news about Young Mistress."

This seems to have come suddenly.

After hearing this sentence, Leng Yichen rushed to Chengfeng's side, grabbed Chengfeng's collar with one hand, and yelled.

"Tell me quickly, where is she? How is she doing now?"

During this period of time, Chengfeng has been working tirelessly to find news about An Xiaojing, that's why he pushed open the door of Leng Yichen's office so excitedly.

"We found out that the young mistress is now in a hut in the mountains. Everything is normal, except..."

Leng Yichen didn't care what Chengfeng said, no matter what, as long as An Xiaojing is still alive.

"Take me there, to that hut..."

Chengfeng took Leng Yichen to the hut where the man in black locked An Xiaojing, Leng Yichen had already forgotten how to control himself along the way.

His body was shaking all the time, he was actually afraid.

The two of them didn't drive directly around the hut, fearing that there would be someone inside, in which case An Xiaojing might be hurt.

The two walked to the vicinity of the hut and found that there were indeed people inside.

Will it be the men in black?

They can only bide their time.

The sky was getting darker and darker, but Leng Yichen found out that Heizi was driving away.

"What's the matter, Chengfeng?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"Master, I have observed him, and he will leave here from time to time."

So at the first moment, Chengfeng prevented Leng Yichen from rushing in recklessly.

Waiting for a suitable time.

Now, after confirming that the man in black had left, Leng Yichen rushed directly to the house.

He lifted his foot and kicked the door open.

Leng Yichen searched around the room, and finally heard a woman's voice.

Like An Xiaojing's, but something is wrong.

So, what's going on?

Leng Yichen walked in that direction and pushed the door open.

He would never forget that An Xiaojing's face was as pale as paper, and she was so distressed.

She has lost a lot of weight.

"Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen apologized.

The moment An Xiaojing saw Leng Yichen, she was surprised at first. When she heard the movement outside just now, she thought it was a man in black and silver.

but not,

Leng Yichen came.

Tears fell down at once.

Leng Yichen wiped away some of her tears with his hand, and carefully hugged An Xiaojing...

"Stop crying, I'm late, let's go home."

After Leng Yichen finished speaking, he took An Xiaojing and left the hut.

Along the way, Leng Yichen urged Chengfeng to drive faster again and again...

Although An Xiaojing returned to him at this time, he still had an illusion!

An illusion that he is still dreaming!

Also, he was worried about An Xiaojing's health. He could only rest assured if he went back quickly and had the doctor examine him.

Hearing her yelling just now, I thought it was a lunatic.

She suffered.

Leng Yichen fisted his hands.