This night, except Ruan Xingwan, who fell asleep early and fell asleep, everyone else almost stayed up all night.
At 7:30 in the morning, the Zhou Group finally issued a statement in a leisurely manner, responding to various doubts on the Internet.
The statement simply apologized to the partner company and the public, and then stated that the current loopholes were caused by negligence in all aspects in the early stages of the project. Zhou is now rectifying them immediately and will
I will give you an explanation as soon as possible.
After this statement was issued, everyone could see that there was only one focus.
That is, "the project is in its early stages of establishment".
As we all know, this project was originally founded by Zhou Cishen.
The Zhou Group's statement, to put it simply and crudely, puts all the responsibility on Zhou Cishen and has nothing to do with them, and they are still working hard to make corrections.
In other words, the problem was caused by Zhou Cishen, but they are remediating it.
Although it's not yet eight o'clock, more and more people are discussing this matter online, and several media websites have quickly written reports, which are being pushed through various major channels.
Zhou Junnian sat in the car, looking at the comments on his phone that skyrocketed in a few minutes, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face.
The assistant's voice came from the front: "Mr. Zhou, the hospital is watching too closely. Even when the doctors come in, they have to check one by one. We have no way to do anything yet."
Zhou Junnian didn't have any big reaction. He just quickly browsed one new article after another and said calmly: "Isn't he still in the intensive care unit? There is no rush."
As he said that, he put away his phone: "Do you think Cishen has other thoughts about him after what happened today?"
The assistant nodded slightly: "I will handle it as soon as possible."
Zhou Junnian hummed and looked out the window: "How long until we arrive."
"ten minutes."
The assistant said, "Our people are guarding outside the tarmac. Zhou Cishen and the others haven't arrived yet."
Zhou Junnian laughed silently, put the phone against his chin, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect this day to come so soon. I really don't want to tear the last layer of window paper with him."
The assistant's voice was stern: "He originally owed you, and now it's time to completely return what belongs to you. I believe that the old lady is knowledgeable in Quanxia, and she will be very happy to see this scene today."
Zhou Junnian said nothing, but the smile on his lips slowly faded, and his eyes were full of indifference.
Soon, the car stopped outside the tarmac.
Zhou Cishen's car arrived almost at the same time as them.
Seven fifty-five.
Zhou Junnian was pushed out of the car by his assistant. He sat in a wheelchair and watched Zhou Cishen help Ruan Xingwan. He said with a smile: "Cishen, Xingwan, we meet again."
Zhou Cishen slowly turned around, and when he saw him, he didn't look surprised.
Ruan Xingwan got out of the car after him. Different from usual, he was wearing a mask and a thick knitted hat. Except for one eye exposed, everything else was blocked. The scarf was wrapped around his neck, making it almost impossible to see.
Show your true self.
When facing Zhou Junnian, Zhou Cishen pulled her behind him.
Zhou Junnian smiled easily: "I heard that you planned to send Xingwan away from Nancheng. You thought you would never have a chance to see her again in the future, so you came to see her one last time."
Zhou Ci's deep eyes did not fluctuate at all: "As long as you are alive, how come you don't have the chance to meet."
The assistant behind Zhou Junnian frowned when he heard this, and was about to move forward, but Zhou Junnian raised his hand slightly to signal him to step back.
Zhou Junnian said: "You are right. You also know that my body is getting worse day by day. I might not be able to wake up one day."
Zhou Cishen said quietly: "Now that I have seen you, is there anything else you want to say?"
Zhou Junnian paused, looked at Ruan Xingwan behind him, and suddenly said: "I'm a little curious, Xingwan is..."
"She's pregnant and can't have sex."
Zhou Junnian suddenly realized: "So that's it. No wonder I saw Xu Wan appearing in hot searches a few days ago. That's it."
Zhou Cishen said: "If nothing happens, I will take her away first."
"Ci Shen."
Zhou Junnian stopped him, "I saw on the news that something happened to Xingwan's brother. Has it been resolved? Can you use my help?"
Zhou Cishen said coldly: "No need."
He pulled Ruan Xingwan and seemed to want to leave as soon as possible.
Zhou Junnian added: "How about this? I know you want to send Xingwan to a quiet place to raise the baby. I know there is a hot spring villa on the outskirts of Nancheng, which is particularly suitable for training. Why not send Xingwan there?"
Zhou Cishen repeated in a cold voice: "No need."
Zhou Junnian frowned, his expression seemed a little helpless: "Cishen, I don't want to stop you from leaving, but... you saw the news about Zhou last night, right? I just took over the New Coast project not long ago, and there are
I don’t understand many things, and now there is such a big problem.
I was wondering, could you ask Mr. Zhou to help me and let us deal with these problems together?"
Zhou Cishen said: "Regarding the New Coast Project, I asked Lin Nan to give you all the information before I left.
As for the rest, I can't do anything."
Without waiting for Zhou Junnian to speak, Zhou Cishen added: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that New Coast is a key project of the Zhou family. I once had a backup. If you think there is a problem, I can have someone take the backup.
Check with you one by one.
What do you think?"
The smile on Zhou Junnian's lips faded a bit, he clasped his hands and said nothing.
The dawn of early winter comes much later than that of summer. At eight o'clock, the light gradually becomes brighter.
The howling cold wind was howling in this empty place, and the only sound left in the surrounding area was the sound of leaves being blown down by the wind.
Zhou Cishen looked at him without warmth: "I once thought that everything would be over if I returned the Zhou family to you, but now it seems that you have never wanted more than this."
Zhou Junnian kept a smile on his face: "I'm a cripple, so what's the use of asking Mrs. Zhou to come here."
"So what do you want?
Want my life?"
Zhou Junnian sighed: "Cishen, we shouldn't talk like this."
Zhou Cishen laughed silently: "Then what should I say?
Or should I thank you for everything you’ve done?”
"I helped you find the truth you have been searching for, and I even found your relatives for you.
Isn’t it good?”
There was only coldness in Zhou Ci's dark eyes, and he strode towards him with a sharp voice: "You could have told me this directly -"
He walked up to Zhou Junnian, grabbed his collar, and with stern eyes, word by word, he tore off the gentle and hypocritical mask of the man in the wheelchair, "You shouldn't use those dirty and cruel methods on a person with only a few people."