"Baosteel, if I remember correctly, there are no less than ten companies under your personal name, and the scale is billions. If you can't manage those companies, why should you be greedy for the power of the Xia Group? Let it go!"

Xia Baosteel begged a few more words, and saw that the old man was determined to let him delegate power.

Xia Baogang took out a scroll from his bag behind him, and he said to Mr. Xia: "Dad, let me delegate power, I will listen to you. This is the "Zhou Zhu" I bought for you with a lot of money! I hope you can see this painting and help me more in the future."

Mr. Xia is very passionate about this painting "The General's Head". I heard that Xia Baosteel had obtained the game before, but now he has finally delivered it.

Old Xia said with some excitement: "Hurry to unfold it! If the painting is real, Baosteel, I allow your personal companies to be managed with Xia's resources!"

Xia Baosteel sneered in his heart: "Do I care about the little resources of Xia Group? What I want is your position!"

At this moment, Xia Baogang unfolded the scroll of the painting in his hand. When a whole painting was completely presented to everyone, Xia Surou and Secretary Xue were both shocked by the artistic conception in the painting!

This painting is so artistic!

Especially the scene of the general in the painting slashing his sword and cutting off the Japanese pirate's head, it seemed as if he was there, and goose bumps appeared on his skin.

Secretary Xue praised: "Good painting! It's so good painting! No wonder it's worth hundreds of millions of yuan, this painting is worth this price!"

Xia Surou and Secretary Xue were both shocked by the pictures, but at this moment, Mr. Xia’s expression was a little different!

Old Xia stared at the scene with his eyes tightly. He was excited at first, but then his eyes were filled with horror!

Mr. Xia suddenly let out a scream, and then Mr. Xia slanted and fell off the chair.

"grandfather!"

"Mr. Xia!"

Xia Surou ran to Mr. Xia nervously, and Mr. Xia Surou called out to Mr. Xia, but Mr. Xia had no reaction.

Secretary Xue reached out Tanxia's breath with his hand, and his face changed.

"Mr. Xia is out of breath!"

When Xia Surou heard that her grandfather was out of breath, she was so scared that her face was pale in an instant.

Xia Baosteel also quickly lay on the ground, shook Mr. Xia hard, and at the same time pretended to take out his cell phone and called the emergency number.

Xia Surou grabbed Xia Baogang's collar at this time, and she shouted to Xia Baogang: "What did you do to grandpa! Grandpa was so imitated by looking at your painting!"

Xia Baogang also felt uncomfortable when he made a look, and said in an innocent tone: "I don't know what's going on with my dad?"

"Will the old man get the treasure he has always dreamed of? I am so excited! The elderly are afraid of being excited. When they are excited, they will easily cause cardiovascular and cerebrovascular rupture, and it is not impossible to have sudden death."

Secretary Xue also asked: "Xia Baosteel, are you really not tampering with anything?"

"Why am I doing this? You two saw you in that painting just now, so I asked if you two died suddenly? The old man's sudden death is really no wonder. I have spent hundreds of millions of dollars to buy this painting for the old man! If I knew that this would happen, I would not bid for that painting even if I beat him to death!"

Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived.

Outside the emergency room, Xia Surou held her hands tightly together, and she kept praying that her grandfather would not have anything to do.

Xia Surou knew that Chen Xingran knew medical skills, so she also called Chen Xingran. When Chen Xingran received the call, she rushed to the hospital.

Various doctors kept coming in and out of the emergency room. Half an hour later, the director of the emergency department came out.
Chapter completed!