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215 Heart attack, bet right

Li Changheng knew that the last letter Hobbes asked lawyer Claire to send was a piece of white paper.

Instinctively, I wanted to remind Old Aston that after all, the old man covered his chest with his hands several times and could not escape his eyes.

But he didn't dare to speak and couldn't remind him.

Aston watched Old Aston open the envelope and his face changed drastically by a piece of white paper.

Then he covered his chest with his hands, and within a few seconds his face was flushed abnormally, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Father,,".

Oliver rushed to Old Aston in horror, and the others surrounded him with uneasiness and surprise.

Only Li Changheng immediately stood up, picked up the phone and called the Diamond Group's internal infirmary, and then called the emergency number.

"Don't surround Lord Aston, he needs an environment with air flow at this time."

Li Changheng pushed away the two shareholders and said to Oliver, "Let the Lord lie flat and unbutton his tie and shirt collar.

Never shake his body and wait for the group's doctors to come for emergency treatment.

Otherwise, any wrong actions will only aggravate the Lord's condition."

When everyone heard this, they quickly retreated. Only Oliver, as the son of Old Aston, dared to squat down, put Old Aston flat, and unbutton the old man's tie and shirt.

Then he heard Lee Changheng ask anxiously, “Oliver, does Lord have a heart disease?

If so, tell the doctor about the condition later and what medicine he often takes.”

"Look, understand."

In just ten seconds, Oliver was sweating all over his head. While muttering to recall the medical records of Old Aston, he found a small bottle from his outer pocket of his suit.

But the medicine was found, but the person fell into a coma.

Then he heard Li Changheng's calm voice say, "Touch the Lord's pulse, if the heartbeat stops, you must do artificial respiration now."

"Yes, but I don't," Oliver looked at Li Changheng with some helplessness.

Then he stood up, grabbed Li Changheng's arm and begged, "Henry, please save my father and save him."

But Li Changheng only spoke to Oliver by relying on the little fur he had seen on the Internet in his memory.

Let him get started by himself, even if he dares, he won’t really get started.

If the wrong first aid method is used, the old Aston will die. Afterwards, Oliver Aston will thank him. If he fails to become a vengeful enemy, Oliver will understand the righteousness.

However, Li Changheng will do it by pretending to behave and delaying time.

Squat down so that everyone could see his movements, put his fingers on the old Aston's wrist pulse, and then stretched out his hand under the old man's nose to try whether he was breathing.

Then he said with a look of surprise, "I still have breathing, hurry up and wait for the doctor at the elevator entrance.

Call the front desk of the building to keep the elevator and doors open.

Notify the nearby police station and ask them to send police forces to maintain the road to the hospital unobstructed so that the ambulance can quickly arrive at the hospital."

"Look, understand."

Oliver went to make a phone call, and the two shareholders quickly ran out of the office and waited for the group's doctor.

The group doctor I met yesterday rushed in quickly with a medical box on his back.

I listened to the old Aston's chest with a stethoscope for a few seconds, and then gave the old man first aid.

At noon, the shareholders of the Diamond Group finally heard the news that Old Aston was out of danger.

However, the bad news is that the old guy has not yet woken up and will definitely not be able to serve as chairman again. He will probably have to rest in the years to come.

But this is good news for Li Changheng, and it was a situation he had thought about and looked forward to at the beginning.

Old Aston could support Oliver while he was alive, but he could not continue to serve, so he could at most give Oliver advice.

Even looking at Oliver's performance, for the sake of his father's health, he might have kept the group affairs from the old man.

If Oliver wants to take the position of chairman of the group, does he have to win over major shareholders?

At about 12:00 noon, the contract for the transfer of 2.1% shares was sent by a lawyer from Diamond Group.

Li Changheng took the contract and said he wanted to see his lawyer, got on his Rolls-Royce, and asked Zhang Tianzhi to drive him to see Hobbs.

Perhaps it was because of the old Aston's sudden heart attack that Rolls-Royce wandered around London for an hour and confirmed that no one followed him, so he actually drove to his destination.

In an abandoned warehouse, I saw Lan Jiang, and Hobbes tied up and lying on the ground.

"You all go out."

He drove Zhang Tianzhi and the other two away, but Li Changheng did not kill Hobbs immediately.

After all, I know if this old guy has any help, if he leaves a letter to an unknown friend or an uninformed lawyer like Claire.

If he asks him to send the bank account to the media under specific circumstances, it will be a big trouble.

So, Li Changheng personally untied the rope for Hobbes and helped him sit up, and then put six or seven newspapers from this morning in front of him.

"Sinclair Barkley committed suicide, and Sinclair Insurance Company was in a bankruptcy crisis and would be acquired 100%.

Lord Mill Aston had a heart attack more than two hours ago. Although he was rescued, he must resign from his position as chairman and retire at home.

And I got that money, so neither of us owe each other, right?"

Hobbs, who was reading the newspaper, looked up at Li Changheng's eyes in surprise.

After not realizing the malice, he smiled relievedly, "You don't plan to silence me? After all, that's a total of 100 million pounds.

If someone knows, not only the media will stare at you, but the English Mansion, Diamond Group, and Sinclair's family will not let you go."

Li Changheng shrugged, "If it's not necessary, no normal person is willing to kill people."

After all, I have no grudge against you. You didn’t know me before yesterday, let alone have anything to do with your wife.

Now I have completed your commission and am very satisfied with the reward.

You have also avenged your revenge and your wish is over. You should think about how to enjoy your old age, right?"

"Thank you," Hobbs smiled and nodded, then reached out and asked Li Changheng to help him stand up, "Goodbye, child, I sincerely wish you peace all your life."

Looking at Hobbs who was walking out after saying this, Li Changheng subconsciously reached his hand to his armpit and held the carved revolver that had never been facing a person.

But when he was really facing a staggering figure, although he wanted to pull out his gun, a sound kept coming out of his head to tell him that things were not that simple.

Hobbs walked too directly, as if he was just waiting to do it himself.

Hobbs, who walked to the warehouse door, smiled. Only then did he truly believe that Li Changheng really let him go.

He turned around and looked at Li Changheng with his hand under his armpit, then walked back and said, "You should kill me so that the dead can keep the secret."

Li Changheng let go of the hand holding the revolver, sighed helplessly, and said half-true and half-falsely, "To be honest, I want to kill you, but it is not that easy when I really want to destroy a life.

So, is this considered my bet right?"
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