When he woke up, he was already in the hospital.
Rong Hua sat opposite him, staring at him with the familiar disdain in her eyes, "It's just a bit of money, isn't it? You're now the chief engineer who developed the AI robot, wanting money should be a minute's matter."
Zhou Mingqi really had no strength at all. She spoke too lightly, but sixty million was his entire net worth, and he even owed the bank several million.
"Auntie is right," Zhou Mingqi forced himself to sit up and admitted his mistake weakly.
"The press conference is the day after tomorrow. How are you going like this? Besides, you had a good job and don't understand the stock market; what were you doing trying to trade stocks?" Rong Hua looked at him, puzzled.
Right now, Zhou Mingqi didn't want to make things more complicated. He knew that Rong Hua and the Rong Family had already fallen out. If she knew he had been in touch with Qiao Qiqi, he couldn't imagine what she'd think.
