I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

After Deng Hongying returned to the company, her body was weak and her thoughts were confused. She didn't know what to do now.

At first, she felt really sad and even determined to die. But as she thought about it, she felt that even if she didn't want to die, she might be doomed. So I didn't want to die, it was important to save my life. This is because--

Zhu Qingyu is the general manager of the company, and he is in charge of all the affairs of the security company. If he does anything wrong, the company will be leaderless and fall into chaos.

Moreover, once Zhu Qingyu is no longer alive, he will no longer own the border security training business and the company will inevitably go bankrupt.

What is even more frightening is that once the people from the Qinglong Gang and Wuying Gang know that Zhu Qingyu is critically ill or dead, they will definitely take revenge. The lives of themselves and the company's employees will inevitably be in danger, and each of them will go to hell.

No, we can't just sit there and wait for death! We are not those poor security guards, we are a rich woman with a net worth of tens of millions. It would be uneconomical if we died and lost everything. I have been in border towns and only visited provincial capitals once. I have never been to the capital. All over the country. There are so many great rivers and mountains that I haven’t even seen, let alone New York, London, Canada, Toronto, Asia... Ah, we must find a way quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!

The best way is to run away. I still have more than 10 million in my account, basically all left by my dead husband Zhao Guozhu. The security company only has tens of thousands of yuan in its account, so give it to its employees. They have no money and can't go anywhere. What awaits them will be ruthless revenge and vendetta. Alas, how pitiful!

Anyway, I am now alone and have no worries. The only thing I care about is my old mother. She is already sixty years old, so I gave her a sum of money to let her temporarily hold these two houses. Presumably the Qinglong Gang and Wuying The people who are helping will not attack this old man...

Deng Hongying thought like this and stayed up all night. After dawn, she discussed with her mother for a long time. Aunt Deng was so confused by what she said that she was so frightened that she cried and urged her to get on the road quickly, otherwise her life would be in danger. Deng Hongying hugged her old mother, then left Dengjiabao with her suitcase, stopped a taxi on the street and headed straight to the border town bus station...

In the gynecological ward No. 5 of the regional hospital, Zheng Chenggen sat beside Yanzi's bed and told Yanzi that Zhu Qingyu suddenly fell ill and was now in critical condition and was being treated in the intensive care unit of this hospital.

Yanzi was speechless upon hearing this. It took him a long time to shed two cold tears. Then he got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and walked towards the outpatient building.

Since her lower body was still bleeding and she was wearing a diaper, she walked very slowly. She was worried that the diaper would fall off and look ugly if she walked too fast. Moreover, her father Zheng Chenggen was still following behind.

Outside the intensive care unit, Zuo Dingjun and Zuo Dingjiang were sitting on wooden stools. Ma Shaobing and Deng Heping were lying on wooden chairs. They asked, "How is Mr. Zhu?"

The Zuo brothers gave her a cold look, did not answer, and only pointed to the intensive care unit.

Yanzi stood by the door, and through a piece of glass on the door, he saw Zhu Qingyu lying there, motionless, seemingly not breathing.

Yanzi looked at it for a few seconds, a sneer flashed across his face, and said to himself: "This is fate. If the tree falls, the hozen will scatter. It seems I should leave."

So I returned to the gynecological ward No. 5, and after infusing two more bottles of fluid there, I left the gynecological ward with Zheng Chenggen with the blue man's wallet, took a taxi on the street, and returned to the security company.

She entered Deng Hongying's bedroom and saw that it was a bit messy. She also found that Deng Hongying's daily necessities and some clothes were missing, and she felt something was wrong.

"Is this place being robbed?" she thought to herself. Maybe at this time, if Zhu Qingyu falls, the Qinglong Gang and the Wuying Gang are not vegetarians and will definitely come to take revenge. It seems that Deng Hongying is also in danger. But all her daily necessities were gone. If it was a robbery, who cares about those daily necessities? He probably ran away! The company is now in a serious crisis. With such a huge net worth, if she doesn't run away, why would she wait for the Qinglong Gang to come and kidnap her? Oh, no matter what, my bowl of porridge hasn't even gotten cold yet, so I'd better get out of here quickly.

In just a few minutes, she packed her clothes and, like Deng Hongying, dragged a suitcase out of the room.

"Sister Yanzi, where are you going?" Suddenly a baritone voice shouted from behind, startling her.

She turned around and saw that it was Zhao Maolei, so she squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh, Brother Zhao, I, I'm going to do something..."

"Then your suitcase..." Zhao Maolei asked doubtfully, pointing to her suitcase.

Yanzi thought to himself, just tell him to forget it, so as not to arouse suspicion. So he said: "I want to leave the company, so I don't put any burden on you. Please take the key to the financial room. The company's cashier's seal and checks are all in the drawer. There are still tens of thousands of dollars in the account, which can be taken out." Urgent need." After saying that, he took out a bunch of keys from his bag and threw them away.

"This... Yanzi, Mr. Zhu is in a critical period. It's a bit unethical for you to leave like this!" Zhao Maolei said.

"Humph, I'm not authentic! Go and have a look. Mr. Deng and Miss Deng Hongying may have arrived in the provincial capital soon!" Yanzi sneered and dragged the box away. Zheng Chenggen looked back step by step behind, probably He still wants to stay here as a security guard, but since his daughter is gone, it doesn't make sense to stay here.

"You...Jian Zhi are not loyal and are adding insult to injury!" Zhao Maolei shouted angrily: "If you want to leave, please stay far away and don't let me see you again!"

After Zhao Maolei said that, he sat on the ground. He remembered what Yan Zi had just said, so he ran upstairs, opened the financial room, opened the drawer, and saw a written check still in it. This check had been written the day before yesterday and was ready to be used for purchases. For medical room equipment and medicines.

But now, Zhu Qingyu's life is in danger, and this check has become Zhu Qingyu's life-saving money.

Zhao Maolei took the check and left the finance room. When he went down to the first floor, he encountered five injured security guards, including Hong Zheng, Liu Shaoqiang, Deng Hequan, Feng San, and Ma Si, standing in the yard.

Zhao Maolei forced himself to calm down and asked, "Why aren't you lying here in the dormitory?"

Hong Zheng asked with a gloomy face: "Is Mr. Zhu sick? Did Deng Hongying and Yanzi run away? Huh?!"

Zhao Maolei looked at the brothers who had escaped from death, nodded, and then tilted his head. He couldn't help it anymore, and cried "Wow".

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? My brothers are still in the dark..." When Hong Zheng said this, he also started crying sadly.

When several others saw this, they also burst into tears, and the cries of the five men floated over Dengjiabao, adding a bit of sadness to Dengjiabao, which was still in the Spring Festival atmosphere.

At this time, Huang Jiangong, Zhao Maohai and their family members Luo Ying, Zuo Dingmin, and Zuo Dinghai came in through the door. When they saw Zhao Maohai and others crying together, they knew something was wrong, so they hurriedly asked what was going on.

Zhao Maohai recounted what happened in the past few days with tears streaming down his face. When Huang Jiangong and others heard this, their hearts froze, and the packages in their hands fell weakly to the ground.

"We came to work, but we didn't expect that the company was almost gone, and Mr. Zhu was about to leave, so what were we doing here? It's over, the security company is over, ugh..." Zhao Maohai opened his mouth and started crying.

At this time, Aunt Deng came in from the outside and saw a group of people crying here. She said, "You guys, please stop crying. The company can't open now. You all should take your belongings and leave. I'm going to lock the door!"

When Zhao Maolei heard this, he immediately stopped crying and shouted with eyes as big as copper coins: "I think you dare to lock the door! Mr. Zhu has done so much for your Deng family through life and death! He is still lying in the hospital and is not dead. But you ignore him like this! You want to drive all the brothers out! I have seen through you women, none of them are good!"

"Zhao Maolei, why are you scolding me, you little bastard? Do you need to take care of my Deng family's affairs? My daughter is the chairman of the board. If she decides not to open this company, she can't open it. If she doesn't open it, you won't be able to leave." What are you doing here? I'll lock the door at six o'clock in the afternoon. You should get out of here as soon as possible!" Unexpectedly, Aunt Deng spoke with sharp teeth and coordinated gestures, making her spittle fly and unable to reply.

Zhao Maolei's words were blocked in his mouth, yes, the company is run by others, and they can't even talk about it. Why are we still here? If you don't get out, do you still have to call the police? But what should Mr. Zhu do? He is the general manager of the company. When everyone leaves, no one will care about him.

Thinking of this, he became angry and shouted: "If the capitalist wants to fire the workers, he can't just do it. Besides Mr. Zhu, there are so many injured brothers. Who will pay for their treatment? What if?" If Mr. Zhu dies, then the big thing is gone!"

Huang Jiangong felt as uncomfortable as knocking over a five-flavor bottle. He recalled the ups and downs he and Zhu Qingyu had gone through since arriving at Wanfu House. He also saw Deng Hongying leaving, Aunt Deng coming to take over the house, and Yanzi leaving. He felt that The world is cold and bleak. So he changed his usual smile and said seriously: "Aunt Deng, Mr. Zhu's illness and the injuries of the injured brothers are not healed. Why do you want us to leave? Their medical expenses, living expenses, and mental losses Feidu wants you to come out of the Deng family! If you want to lock it, just lock it, and don’t blame us for turning against us and not recognizing anyone else!”

When Aunt Deng heard this, her chest immediately heaved, and she pointed at Huang Jiangong and said: "You, you, you... Oh! Hongying, Hongying, you are gone, what should I do if you leave me a mess! Wuwu... "

Aunt Deng left in tears. Huang Jiangong ignored Aunt Deng and said to everyone: "Brothers, the company is in trouble now. Mr. Zhu's life is in danger. We must maintain stability and avoid civil strife. We must go together and stay together." , but no matter what, we have to wait until Mr. Zhu’s illness is cured, don’t you think so?”

"Yes!" everyone replied in unison.

"Okay! As expected of a brother, an iron buddy!" Huang Jiangong said loudly: "Now listen to me, you guys are working while recovering from your injuries. Your job is to stand guard. The doorman is the face of the company, and there must be someone there. Watch! The canteen still needs to be opened. Aunt Deng has quit. Yu Hongying and sister-in-law Luo Ying are holding on to see if there is any money in the company's account. If they have money, they will allocate money to buy vegetables. If they don't, they will ask Aunt Deng! The company! No closure was announced, we are still employees of the company, and Mr. Deng still has to take care of our wages!"<