The big doctor is black and white

Chapter 294 He became another Jiangbeiyuan
As soon as he went out, Yan Nian bumped into Jiangbeiyuan's arms.

The latter held a plastic bag in his hand, stroked her reddened nose with one hand, and sighed.

"Daughter-in-law, can't we stop being rash?"

Yan Nian didn't care about bumping his sore nose, and put his arms around Jiangbeiyuan's neck on tiptoe, his voice intermittent.

"Where did you go? I didn't take the phone. I thought something happened to you. It scared me to death."

"I went to the supermarket to buy some yogurt and some dog food for Chuan'er."

Hearing this, Yan Nian let go of Jiang Beiyuan, and looked down at the plastic bag in his hand, which indeed contained yogurt and dog food.

It was a relief.

Jiang Beiyuan took Yan Nian into the door, saw that she was still wearing slippers, and had mixed feelings: "Don't be so rash in the future."

"Okay, don't talk about me anymore, am I still worried about you?"

"Then you have to change your shoes."

"I see." Yan Nian said sullenly.

"Aren't you hungry, do you want to feed?"

"As long as you feed alone." Yan Nian said righteously.

Jiangbeiyuan smiled, washed his hands and went to cook.

I cooked two dishes, cooked beef brisket and tomato soup, and made a dessert.

Jiangbeiyuan never made desserts because he didn't know how to make them. This time, he baked a cake embryo in the oven, and it looked pretty good.

After cleaning up in the kitchen, it was already 08:30 before I knew it.

Jiangbeiyuan didn't eat much and was watching Yan Nian the whole time.

It wasn't until Yan Nian's eyes rolled over that he coughed twice, picked up the phone on the table, and pretended to slide it.

"The company has a meeting today, and I'll leave after you finish eating."

"oh oh."

"Don't be so reckless in the future." Jiang Beiyuan said word by word.

Yan Nian raised three fingers: "You said this sentence a total of three times this morning."

"Will it bother me?"

"It's been annoying for most of my life, and it's not bad for the rest of my life."

Jiangbeiyuan's lips curved slightly.

As usual, he put on his black suit, straightened his cuff buttons in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and gently tugged at his tie with his slender fingers. He had a stunning face, but there was something deep in his eyes that others couldn't see through. Keep it secret.

"Daughter-in-law, your husband has gone to work." Jiang Beiyuan said calmly as he put on his shoes at the entrance.

Yan Nian put both hands on the edge of the sofa, with his back against the sofa.

She looked at Jiangbeiyuan.

Some sunlight fell on Jiangbeiyuan's flat shoulders.

"husband--"

"Huh?" Jiang Beiyuan turned his body slightly, and looked straight at him with a pair of soul-stirring peach blossom eyes, "What's wrong?"

"You..." He hesitated to speak.

Jiangbeiyuan's heart missed half a beat, and his movements froze for a moment.

Did his wife discover anything?
He lowered his brows, pretended to arrange his already clean sleeves, and unbuttoned two shirt buttons at his neck, revealing his sexy Adam's apple, "What's wrong? I don't look good today?"

"No, I want to ask you—"

What do you want to ask?
Amid Jiangbeiyuan's slightly rapid breathing, Yan Nian's question blurted out:

"When are you going to retire?"

Jiangbeiyuan: "..."

"Woof..." Chuan Chuan lay on the ground, ears pulled down, and Hei Doudou's eyes rolled back and forth, seeming to feel embarrassed.

Jiang Beiyuan said seriously: "When you can't walk anymore, you won't go to the company."

"Oh, it should have to wait for decades."

"I'm leaving." He turned around resolutely, his lonely and precipitous back contained the shadow of a sword, light and sword.

Yan Nian felt that something was wrong with him today.

But I think it's overthinking.

It's still that Jiangbeiyuan.

It's still the same face.

Obviously it's still that person.

And I didn't run away from home today, I just went out to buy yogurt and dog food.

"Honey, remember to come back early!"

"...Well." Jiangbeiyuan's face was full of grief, and his slender joints were tightly clenched in a corner that Yan Nian could not see.

From tenderness to pampering to devastation, it actually only takes a second.

He closed the door calmly, and the sound of closing the door was so soft that it could not be heard.

At that time, Yan Nian didn't know.

Jiangbeiyuan never came back.

-

Ningcheng Airport.

Xu Kuangjie called Jiangbeiyuan countless times, but no one answered. Looking around, there was no sign of Jiangbeiyuan around.

He suddenly had a bad feeling and called Song Yikai. Song Yikai said that Jiangbeiyuan didn't go to the company today.

Then Xu Kuangjie called Yan Nian again, and Yan Nian said:

Jiangbeiyuan went to the company.

Xu Kuangjie's legs went limp immediately.

Two lines of tears rolled down Xu Kuangjie's face.

He beat the ground hard.

"Why are you always so stubborn?!"

So stubborn that everyone felt sad for him, only he didn't think so.

This stubborn man, even death, has to follow his own path.

-

It was already evening when Shen Chaosheng and Jiang San'er found Jiangbeiyuan.

Wearing the black suit he wore this morning, he was reclining, leaning against Yuli's tombstone.

His lips were pale, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were tightly shut.

There was a wind blowing the broken hair on his forehead.

rustling.

The purple light of the setting sun fell on Jiangbeiyuan's face.

Next to Jiangbeiyuan was his cell phone.

The palm is spread out, the fingertips are stiff, and the phone stays on the page for editing text messages, with only one sentence written:

[Daughter-in-law, I'm back. 】

Jiang San'er collapsed on the spot, and knelt down in front of Jiang Beiyuan with a plop. A mouthful of blood gushed out from Jiang San'er's throat, staining the white collar of Jiang Beiyuan's suit red.

Jiang San'er vomited blood because he was distraught.

But Jiangbeiyuan was because of...

-

After learning of Jiangbeiyuan's death, Yan Nian's hair turned one-third white overnight.

She was his pillar, and now her pillar has collapsed.

The big tree she was leaning against was broken.

The root is broken.

It can't grow any longer.

Yan Nian finally understood that a woman's aging usually happens in an instant.

It doesn't matter whether it is peerless or unparalleled in the world.

The other half without the company of the other party is like the virus lacking the carrier and nutrients, thus accelerating her death.

But Yan Nian's face was still very delicate.

How can a woman who has taken care of her for most of her life become completely old all of a sudden?

The next day, Yan Nian took Jiangbeiyuan's favorite yogurt and sprinkled it on the ground facing Jiangbeiyuan's cemetery.

The stunning splendor is not there.

There is no long stream of water.

Yan Nian held the yogurt bottle, with scarlet tears in his eyes.

"Jiangbeiyuan... you bastard, you still kept it from me after all!"

Thinking of his abnormality, she was careless, thinking that something would happen to him because of his strong body.

He kept it so deep.

Fooled everyone.

Together with the person next to the pillow, he was deceived.

She loves him, loves him to the bottom of her heart, but also hates his concealment.

But I know he has such a temper.

He always manages everything in secret.

Don't make her worry.

So much so that Yan Nian was so uncomfortable now that the pain reached the depths of her bones and blood, and she couldn't breathe from the pain.

She could only tap the cold tombstone once and for all.

"Husband, wait for me. I will feel at ease when San'er gets married and starts a business. Then I will go to Huangquan to find you. Wait for me. You can wait for me for ten years. It's not too late, is it?" ?" Yan Nian leaned his head against Jiangbeiyuan's tombstone.

Out of breath crying.

Crying heartbroken.

But no one wiped her tears anymore.

She wouldn't care if it was someone else.

She only wanted Jiangbeiyuan.

Jiangbeiyuan.

Jiang, Bei, Yuan.

But he couldn't come back.

He died of advanced liver cancer, and there was no Jiangbeiyuan in Ningcheng anymore.

"Mrs. Jiang!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind Zi Yan Nian.

Yan Nian looked over slowly.

Light and shadow alternated, as if seeing a tall and handsome man, he had the deepest facial features and the most charming peach blossom eyes, he was smiling at her, opened his arms, and said that he was back.

But the image is washed out.

In the next second, the outline of Shen Chaosheng appeared in front of Yan Nian's eyes, and the surprise in her eyes was instantly replaced by disappointment.

however.

She saw Shen Chaosheng said with a smile:

"President Jiang is not dead yet!"

Yan Nian's breathing was unsteady.

Holding on to the tombstone, she stood up slowly.

Shen Chaosheng's eyes sparkled, and he said word by word: "Really, I'm not dead."

... (point) (no)

... (cut) (dead)

... (line) (into)

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one year later.

The golden wind blows the cool autumn, and the streets of Ningcheng are peaceful and stable.

There are two main roads to the north of Ningcheng Street.

One, called Jiangbei Road.

Two, called Beiyuan Road.

Everyone knows that to go to the largest Jiang Nian Group, one must go through Beiyuan Road.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a black Rolls Royce parked at the gate of Jiang Nian's company.

Song Yikai stood respectfully in front of the car and opened the rear door.

Wrapped in a black suit, a slender and tall figure got out of the car calmly.

Smooth and shiny leather shoes, a well-tailored suit, a face that is so delicate that it is 720 degrees without dead angles, eyebrows like new leaves, eyes like cold stars, when you raise your eyebrows gently, your long and narrow peach eyes are seven points deep and three points cold.

Song Yikai bent down and called him "Mr. Jiang", and his face became serious.

"The board members are already waiting for you."

"Hmm." The man's slender joints gently tugged at the tie on his neck, and he made a sexy move, which made the female employees in front of the hall go crazy.

Several employees pointed in the direction of "Boss Jiang" and whispered:
"Hey, look, that's the new president of Jiang Nian Group: Jiang Jingming."

"The Jiang family has changed hands. The era that belonged to Mr. Jiang is over."

"Tsk, who doesn't know that the Jiang family used to be the dominant family in Ningcheng, but now look, look, Ningcheng is divided into two halves, Beijiang's family, Nanshen's family, Jiang's seven and Shen's three."

"There is also the Xu family in the east. I heard that the Fang family in the west is now in full swing."

"If the original Jiangbei Yuanjiang is always there, will things still score?"

"Definitely not, it depends on the ability of Mr. Jiang now."

"..." Jiang Jingming looked over at the chatting employees.

Shocked by his deep eyebrows, the chattering employees dispersed to work.

Everyone knows that things are right and people are wrong.

-

In the elevator, Jiang Jingming's handsome eyebrows and eyes were contrasted, and his thin and sharp lips were slightly pursed.

He puts both hands in his pockets. With a height of 185, he looks very aura.

He watched the numbers going up in the elevator with no expression on his face.

The conference room on the top floor is full of discussions at the moment.

Everyone is discussing the future development of Jiang Nian Group.

Until the door of the conference room opened...

Everyone looked at the door in unison.

In the next second, there was no sound.

The man in the black suit has a straight figure, pale skin, deep peach eyes, restrained and outward, with bangs parted in the middle, revealing a full forehead.

Some old shareholders with white hair and dusk couldn't help but gasped a few times.

This……

They have fought for the Jiang family for half their lives, and have gone through the Jiang family's changes.

Now, it's like seeing the former Jiangbeiyuan.

Even the carelessness between the eyebrows and eyes is extremely similar.

Jiangbeiyuan, who was 28 years old back then, returned to the Jiang Group, carrying his pocketbook in one hand and yogurt in the other, three points loose and seven points cold.

Jiang Jingming, now 28 years old, returned to the Jiang Nian Group, copying his pocket with one hand, with lazy brows, except that he didn't hold yogurt in his hand.

The same rambunctious and cool.

This is a whole cycle.

Jiang Jingming has become the new Jiangbeiyuan.

Jiang Jingming paced and sat down in the middle position, his tall body leaned back, looked around, and propped his cheekbones.

"Is everyone here?"

"..." Except for Song Yikai, everyone present was dumbfounded.

One of the shareholders reacted and stood up: "Didn't the third young master Jiang say before that he would not interfere with the company's affairs? What's going on when he returns to the company now?"

"You also said that I'm the third young master Jiang. Could it be possible that I can still let my brother-in-law take care of our Jiang family's property for the rest of his life?" Jiang Jingming put his hands on the back of his head, gently carried his back, and looked at the shareholder and asked back.

Shareholders were left speechless.

Yes.

This year, Jiang Nian Group's decision-making power has always been in Shen Chaosheng's hands.

Because Jiangbeiyuan was missing.

No one knows where he went.

And the Jiang family didn't intend to reveal Jiangbeiyuan's whereabouts.

Some media reported that Jiang Beiyuan had died.

But the media that reported it closed down the next day.

So that no one dared to spread anything about Jiangbeiyuan anymore.

"Jiang Nian Group has always paid attention to the largest shareholding. Now my share accounts for 65% of Jiang Nian Group. Starting today, I will officially take over Jiang Nian Group. If anyone disagrees, let me say it now."

Who dares to say?
Is there any objection to my own son accepting Lao Tzu's property?
Jiang Jingming put his hand on the table and tapped lightly.

After 1 minute, he stood up calmly.

"Since no one disagrees, the meeting will be adjourned, and a high-level meeting of various departments will be held at 7 pm. I will announce some important arrangements such as layoffs and replacement affairs."

After speaking, Jiang Jingming looked at Song Yikai.

Song Yikai took out a box of mints from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Jingming.

Jiang Jingming swallowed one, and the coolness of mint rolled away from his thin sharp lips.

The rest looked at each other.

This……

Mr. Jiang used to like to drink yogurt, but now Mr. Jiang likes to eat mints.

Jiang Jingming passed by a man and stopped for a while.

In the next second, he raised his hand and pressed the man's shoulder, his smile stopped at the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Director Fang, please come to my office now."

Fang Chen stood up, watching Jiang Jingming's back.

……

(End of this chapter)