Chapter 215 Heart Attack, Bet Right

Li Changheng knew that the last letter that Hobbs asked Claire to send was a blank piece of paper.

Instinctively, he wanted to remind old Aston, after all, the old man covered his chest with his hands several times, and he couldn't escape his own eyes.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare, and he couldn't open his mouth to remind.

Watching the old Aston open the envelope, his expression changed drastically when he was stimulated 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 limp to the ground.

"Father,,".

Oliver yelled in horror and rushed towards Old Aston, and the others surrounded him with uneasy and unexpected expressions.

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

"Don't surround Lord Aston, he needs a clear environment at this time."

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

Don't shake his body at all, and wait for the group's doctors to come to give first aid.

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

Everyone backed away immediately when they heard this. Only Oliver, as the son of the old Aston, dared and must squat down, lay the old Aston flat, and unbutton the old man's tie and shirt.

Then Li Changheng asked eagerly, "Oliver, does your lord have a heart attack?

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

"Ming, understand."

In just ten seconds or so, Oliver was sweating profusely, recalling old Aston's medical records in a whisper, and took out a small bottle from the outer pocket of his suit.

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

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

"Yeah, but I can't," Oliver looked at Li Changheng helplessly.

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

But Li Changheng only spoke to guide Oliver based on what he had seen on the Internet in his memory.

Let him do it himself, even if he dares, he won't really do it.

If the wrong first aid method was used, causing the old Aston to die, Oliver Aston would not say thank you afterwards, because Oliver understood the righteousness if he did not become a death feud.

However, Li Changheng still knows how to put on a show and delay time.

Crouching down so that everyone could see his movements, he put his finger on the pulse of old Aston's wrist, and then put his hand under the old man's nose to see if he was still breathing.

Then he said with a look of surprise, "I'm still breathing, hurry up to the elevator and wait for the doctor.

Call the building front desk and ask them to keep the elevators and gates clear.

Inform the nearby police station and ask them to send police force to keep the road to the hospital clear so that the ambulance can rush to the hospital quickly. "

"Ming, understand."

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

Soon the group doctor I met yesterday rushed in with a medical kit on his back.

After listening to the old Aston's chest for a few seconds with a stethoscope, he gave the old man first aid.

At noon, the shareholders waiting in the diamond group finally heard the news that the old Aston was out of danger.

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

But this is good news for Li Changheng, and it is something he has thought about and expected from the beginning.

Old Aston was able to support Oliver while he was alive, but since he couldn't continue to serve, he could at most give Oliver advice.

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

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

At almost 12:00 noon, the contract for the transfer of 2.1% of the shares was sent by the diamond group's lawyer.

Li Changheng took the contract and said that he would show it to his lawyer, got in his Rolls Royce, and asked Zhang Tianzhi to drive him to see Hobbs.

Probably because the old Aston had a heart attack, the Rolls-Royce wandered around London for an hour, making sure no one was following him, before actually driving to the destination.

In an abandoned warehouse, I saw Lan Jiang, Huo Bian and Hobbs who was tied up and lying on the ground.

"You all go out."

After driving away the three of Zhang Tianzhi, Li Changheng didn't kill Hobbs immediately.

After all, the ghost knows if this old guy has something to do, in case he leaves a letter to an unknown friend, or an uninformed lawyer like Claire.

Asking him to send the media to expose the bank account number under certain circumstances would be a big trouble.

Therefore, Li Changheng personally untied Hobbs from the rope and helped him sit up before putting six or seven newspapers from this morning in front of him.

"Sinclair Barkley commits suicide, Sinclair Insurance goes bankrupt and will be bought out 100% of the time.

Lord Mill-Aston suffered a heart attack more than two hours ago. Although he was saved, he must resign as chairman and retire at home.

And I got that money too, so neither of us owes the other, right? "

Hobbs, who was reading the newspaper, raised his head and looked into Li Changheng's eyes in surprise.

After noticing any malice, he smiled with relief, "You don't plan to silence it? After all, it's a full 100 million pounds.

If someone finds out, not only the media will stare at you, but the government of England, the Diamond Group, and Sinclair's family will not let you go. "

Li Changheng shrugged, "If it's not necessary, normal people don't want to kill people.

After all, I have no enmity with you, and you didn't know me before yesterday, let alone have anything to do with your wife.

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

Your revenge has been avenged, and your wish has been fulfilled. You should think about how to enjoy your old age comfortably, right? "

"Thank you," Hobbs nodded with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to let Li Changheng stand up, "Goodbye, child, I sincerely wish you a safe life."

Seeing Hobbs walking out after saying this, Li Changheng subconsciously stretched his hand to his armpit, holding the carved revolver that had never been pointed at anyone.

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

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

Hobbs, who walked to the door of the warehouse, smiled, and only now did he really believe that Li Changheng really let him go.

Looking back at Li Changheng with his hands under his armpits, he walked back and said, "You should kill me, only dead people can keep secrets."

Li Changheng let go of the hand holding the revolver, sighed helplessly, and said half-truthfully, "To be honest, I want to kill you, but when it comes to really destroying a life, it's really not that easy.

So, is this my bet right? "