The president is committing suicide

President Jin patted his big belly and laughed, "I look strong, but I have diabetes and high blood pressure. I can't go. If I go, I'll be a burden. You are a young man who has brought benefits to us. How can we forget you? Please do me a favor and have a meal and a drink with us?"

The conspiracy hasn't been figured out yet, but now it's being exposed.

Ding Jiaying felt that Mr. Jin was not only cunning but also had a lot of tricks in his head.

She reached out to pull the corner of Shen Cong's clothes, and his big hand wrapped around her to make her feel at ease.

"No merit, no reward. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but even though I'm younger, my digestion is not as good as Mr. Jin's. It's not just this meat, but especially some things that come from unknown sources, which are not presentable, let alone edible."

President Jin rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth to put on a smile: "President Shen is really good at telling jokes. The food on the table has all been through the chef's hands. We are friends with the chef, and more friends mean more opportunities, right?"

Ding Jiaying did not expect that Mr. Jin would be so shameless, colluding with the head chef and speaking out loudly.

Shen Cong squeezed Ding Jiaying's hand and said, "Boss Jin may not know me very well. I don't like making friends, especially those so-called friends who are too familiar with each other. We all know the head chef, but we can never be friends."

President Jin stood up, the smile on his face still intact: "Since President Shen has said so, I can't force it. Goodbye."

He suddenly called him: "Wait a moment."

"Why did Mr. Shen change his mind so quickly?" Mr. Jin asked sarcastically.

Shen Cong tapped the plate with his fingers: "I don't like this dish, it smells a bit like rotten meat. Mr. Jin, please throw it into the trash can quickly, don't eat it and get an upset stomach."

Ding Jiaying understood that President Jin just wanted to win over Shen Cong. If he failed to achieve his goal, at least people would think that they were familiar with each other and there might even be some kind of transaction between them.

Although Shen Cong's ruthless approach can be understood by wise people, smart people in the world are still a minority.

By the time dinner came, the number of people in that camp had increased.

Two more wounded soldiers returned.

In the doctor's office, Shen Cong saw the doctor's helplessness.

"It's not that I don't want to use the medicine, but our regular medicine is disappearing too quickly, and I have no other choice."

They were seriously injured and had no painkillers, so they were sweating all over their foreheads. The 1.8-meter-tall man lay on the bed groaning.

Fortunately, this is on the first floor, and the doctor found an oil heater from somewhere, so the room is relatively warm.

"Just bear with it for now, I'll find a solution."

After Shen Cong left, the doctor lit a cigarette for each person and smoked silently.

He didn't know what else he could do now. He only knew that the situation was getting worse day by day. Even if they didn't die of hunger or thirst, they would probably be cleared out by someone.

Desperate situations are not scary. What is scary is being in a desperate situation with a group of people with ulterior motives.

What can we do? Mr. Shen is young after all, and he still underestimates the evil of human nature.

Ding Jiaying went directly to the door of Chairman Jin Hengli's room and knocked. The two people at the door were very vigilant.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

"Are you here to see Mr. Jin too?" Ding Jiaying was not scared.

"What do you want? We'll get it to you."

Ding Jiaying nodded: "I see, you are Mr. Jin's secretary and bodyguard, right?"

The two of them looked a little unhappy, but did not refute.

"Excuse me, I think we've met before. It was Mr. Liu and Manager Zhang from Yuan Media... right?" Ding Jiaying smiled wryly, "Then thank you very much."

The two people who were recognized were extremely embarrassed. They were in the same industry and met each other. They were rivals before, but now the other person held his head high and they were the other person's watchdog.

Manager Zhang whispered to General Manager Liu, "He who knows the current situation is a hero. You should endure this moment with all your heart. When you leave, I don't know if this little girl will still be around. Don't worry about it."

Mr. Liu nodded solemnly, feeling great for his sacrifice.

Ding Jiaying stood in front of President Jin, and her corrupt arrogance almost made people suffocate.

"You're here to apologize on behalf of Mr. Shen? Isn't it a little late?"

Ding Jiaying sneered: "You don't deserve it."

"How dare you!" He slammed the table and stood up. "You need something from me now, how dare you talk to me like that? Shen Cong thinks highly of you and has some weight."

Mr. Jin had never been treated like this before, with his fat body and flushed face.

Every time Shen Cong comes, his wife comes up to him and humiliates him?

"Get out of here!"

With a wave of his hand, Liu and Zhang stepped forward.

Ding Jiaying said: "In times of crisis, we don't care about empty formalities. Respect is not worth mentioning in the face of strength. What I am discussing with you now is a deal that is of great benefit to you."

President Jin was furious: "What time is it now? You should know yourself. Business? Transaction? What gives you the right to make a deal with me now?"

"I know that Mr. Jin has plenty of food and medicines. He is thinking that we can't get out for a while and don't believe that rescue will arrive soon. He is just hoarding goods to survive in wartime." Ding Jiaying tried to find a better word to say, "It's understandable human nature. But for businessmen, the most important thing is not to make a profit, but to leave a way out for themselves, to give themselves a way out and more possibilities."

"Humph, do I need a little girl like you to teach me how to do things?"

Being two-faced and having three burrows are Mr. Jin's two magic weapons to make his fortune besides being ruthless and cruel. When he heard her say that he wanted to leave them a way out, he rolled his eyes and let the two of them go out first.

"We are trapped now. Mr. Jin, you have most of the food and medicine in your hands. We can understand that we should reserve them for everyone in case of emergency. Is that ok?"

Ding Jiaying's words did not make Mr. Jin nod, but he did not shake his head either.

She continued, "I'm afraid it won't have any effect if I say that the situation is not as serious as Mr. Jin imagined. But, Mr. Jin, you are a smart person. Most of the people on this hill have some background. You know that Shen Cong and Han Jingke are here, but do you know that the second lady of Huaxin is also here?"

"what?"

Judging from his expression, he really doesn't know.

She was invited here by Shen Cong, and no one else knew about it. She has been acting very low-key these days.

"If you don't believe it, you can go ask Han Jingke." Ding Jiaying was very satisfied to see the panic on his face.

"With this lady here, Huaxin will definitely find ways to speed up the process. As long as the weather gets a little better, there will be supplies shipped over. Mr. Jin is being so stingy now, I'm afraid he won't leave a good impression on people, right?"

President Jin immediately called the two people to inquire, and as expected, they both said that there has always been a mysterious and low-key lady beside Han Jingke.

For so many days, Han Jingke had been keeping a low profile, and the young lady had never shown any signs of panic. It turned out that they both had this confidence in their hearts.

"Why should I trust you?"

Ding Jiaying said: "Mr. Jin, you don't need to believe me. Once I walk out of this room, you will naturally find a way to verify it. Let me tell you my conditions first. I need you to release half of the medicine to treat the wounded."

"Conditions? Why should I agree to you? Even if that person is the Second Miss, what does it have to do with you wounded people?"

"There are two new casualties today, one of whom is Han Jingke."

"That doesn't make sense. I can just directly treat Han Jingke." President Jin refused to be persuaded, a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that Huaxin Group came from the flames of war. Their family motto is to love the country and serve the people. They hate those selfish people who take advantage of the chaos to hurt the people. President Jin doesn't want them to misunderstand, right? You save one and don't save the other..."