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Lin Hao stared at her expressionlessly, without a trace of pity in his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you think I don't know what's good for me? Humph! I know everything you said clearly in my heart.

But what can we do about it? After all, what they said is true. Brother Fang has put more effort into this company. But you really overestimate yourself and underestimate me. "

As he spoke, Lin Hao crossed his arms, looked down at her, and continued, "I, Lin Hao, have always relied on my own hard work to get what I want, and I must get it in an upright and clear conscience.

As for the low-brow methods you use, I simply don’t care about them.”

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, and then he sneered: "You don't really think I'm a useless idiot, do you? Please, think about it carefully. I am the vice president after all. Regardless of other aspects, just in terms of knowledge, do you think I am not as good as you?"

"Even if he doesn't want to be a good person who loves to do good, he should at least not become a bad guy who does a lot of evil. Otherwise, karma will come back and retribution will come to him, right?"

After that, Lin Hao sneered, glanced at her, and said word by word: "By the way, not only do you need to take responsibility for the incident with An An's mother, but you also have to take responsibility for the scandal of trying to steal company secrets and leak them out. You should just wait for my indictment!"

After saying that, Lin Hao casually reached out and touched his chin, but his eyes were always fixed on her, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Regarding the matter of An An being beaten by his grandmother, you'd better not have any form of contact with An An's grandmother, let alone try to pass on any information or give any hints to her. Otherwise, you must bear the corresponding consequences and prices for all the bad things An An's grandmother did to An An!"

After hearing this, Lu Qi panicked and waved his hands hastily to explain: "I really didn't! That hateful old woman looked down on me at all, how could I have any connection with her?"

What Lu Qi said was not entirely false. In fact, the old lady really looked down on her small position as a secretary from the bottom of her heart. In the eyes of the old lady, her beloved son should marry a well-educated and well-mannered lady from a prominent family.

In her eyes, her son was like a piece of mouth-watering Tang Monk's meat, not only handsome but also talented and capable.

Lin Hao thought about it for a while, and secretly thought that with the old lady's always high-minded personality, it is unlikely that she would be interested in an ordinary secretary as her daughter-in-law.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao couldn't help but nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with what Lu Qi said.

At this moment, Lin Hao suddenly noticed that the person in front of him seemed to be trying to take the opportunity to escape, so he reacted quickly and took control of the other person.

He frowned impatiently, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and swung it towards the man's neck. There was a dull "bang" sound, and the man lost consciousness instantly and fell to the ground.

After confirming that this person was merely in a coma and was not seriously injured, Lin Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, despite this, he still decided to tell Fang Rong everything Lu Qi had done.

After all, this matter is of great importance. If Fang Rong is not informed of the truth in time, it may cause more unnecessary troubles later.

Fang Rong never expected that Lu Qi was involved in his wife's accident, but the top priority at the moment was his daughter An An's condition, and he dared not delay any further.

As for Lu Qi's matter, we will have to deal with it later.

When the anxious Fang Rong rushed to the hospital, Ouyang and others had just arrived not long ago.

Ouyang stared at the door of the operating room with an anxious look on his face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Zhang, An An will be safe, right?"

Zhang Jie slowly shook his head, sighed heavily and said, "I don't know the specific situation either. All we can do now is to wait patiently."

"Come, put on this mask, and go take care of the wound on your hand. I'll be on guard here. Jing Cheng has already told me that An An's father is on the way."

Hearing this, Ouyang calmed down a little and muttered to himself: "Shen Wang will be fine in there..."

Zhang Jie quickly spoke to comfort him, "Don't worry, good things will come to you. I believe An An will be able to get through this."

However, Ouyang was still immersed in deep self-blame. She burst into tears and complained: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on sending An An home, this wouldn't have happened."

"Moreover, if I hadn't been careless for a moment and didn't notice that I had touched the glass ball, and hadn't subconsciously passed it to An An, that vicious old witch would have beaten An An to death!"

Recalling the scene at that time, Ouyang's eyes were filled with fear and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Ouyang is only a teenager this year and is the youngest child in the family. He has been carefully raised and cared for by his older brothers. He has never witnessed such a horrific and bloody scene as today's.

At this moment, his big eyes, which had originally been clear and bright, were filled with unconcealable fear and panic.

"It's okay, Ouyang, please be obedient and let the doctor treat your wound first." Zhang Jie looked at the trembling boy in front of him with a worried look on his face and comforted him softly.

However, Ouyang shook his head stubbornly, and said with a hint of tears in his voice: "No, I don't want to leave, I want to wait here until An An comes out of the operating room safely!"

Unless he could hear Brother Shen tell him with his own ears that An An was out of danger, he would not move a step no matter what.

Seeing this, Zhang Jie was helpless and had to quickly call the nurses and ask them to come over to help treat Ouyang's wound.

Just then, Fang Rong hurried over.

As soon as he entered the hospital corridor, he saw a nurse squatting on the ground, carefully bandaging the wound of Ouyang who was sitting on a chair, while Ouyang stared at the closed door of the operating room, as if afraid to miss any news about An An.

Thinking back to the call he had just received from his mother, Fang Rong couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and disappointment.

On the other end of the phone, the mother did not say a word of concern for the injured and unconscious An An. Instead, she insisted that the person who saved An An's life was a burglar.

If he hadn't installed surveillance equipment at home in advance and witnessed what happened with his own eyes, he would probably have thought it was just an accident.