Morning in Zhonghai, Yu Lei International Headquarters, top floor CEO's office.
Zhao Hongyan, who had just been appointed as the CEO's assistant, wore a black round-neck suit and a bright red skirt that wrapped around her two beautiful legs. Her black fishnet stockings formed a strong visual contrast of red and black, which was charming and seductive.
Yu Lei International didn't require its employees to purposely pursue uniforms and rigorous tidiness. As long as it wasn't vulgar, any fashion or ordinary combination was allowed.
Zhao Hongyan was a little reserved and didn't dare to breathe too loudly. She carefully carried the tray and placed a few refilled cups of green tea on the coffee table next to the company's top executives' sofas. At the same time, she had a somewhat stiff smile on her face.
Lin Ruoxi was discussing the latest acquisition project with a few executives. In such a meeting, other than the core power holders, only she, as the CEO's assistant, had the opportunity to hear some clues.
Yu Lei International now had tens of thousands of employees around the world. In addition to the inherent fields of fashion clothing, luxury goods, cosmetics, etc., it had already blossomed in the entertainment industry, tourism industry, and real estate industry.
Projects that easily cost billions of dollars, if placed in an ordinary company, may not have the ability to develop even after a few years. But in the Yu Lei International headquarters, there were often people who would execute it.
Zhao Hongyan was just a small female employee in the public relations department. Although she was in the headquarters, she actually had very few opportunities to see the CEO, not to mention access to the core secrets.
In recent days, when she was promoted, her ears kept hearing hundreds of billions of numbers, making the young woman dizzy! Especially, whenever she had to help Lin Ruoxi copy some documents, looking at the various plans that could have a huge impact in the future, Zhao Hongyan's hands would tremble.
No wonder Wu Yue, who was only an assistant, was so arrogant in the company. She was even more deeply trusted by the CEO than some of the department heads!
Zhao Hongyan also increasingly admired her own boss. Other than the meetings, this woman didn't speak more than ten sentences in the company for a whole day. This woman, who was a few years younger than her, could easily spend a mountain of money with a simple signature!
Zhao Hongyan felt that if she had this much money, she might not be happy, but directly go crazy.
After refilling the tea for the executives, Zhao Hongyan quietly retreated. She didn't dare to stay in the office any longer. Although Lin Ruoxi wouldn't mind, she would still feel stuffy if she heard a few more words.
After the office door was closed, Liu Mingyu, who was sitting on the right side of Lin Ruoxi, said with a smile, "In the past few years, Wu Yue has always been the assistant, but now it's Hongyan. Although we are all acquaintances, I'm not used to it."
Because everyone present was a female executive, the conversation was particularly relaxed. In fact, it was not as serious as Zhao Hongyan had imagined.
Another female head of the marketing department also nodded with a smile. "It's all because the Public Relations Department is a place blessed with outstanding people. There are always talents that our General Lin has taken a liking to. But to be honest, Assistant Wu went to the United States to marry Vice President Li and have a child. Now that I see Hongyan as an assistant, I'm not used to it. "
She was wearing a Chanel spring/summer sequined tweed jacket with the same plain dress suit and pearl pendant waist chain, which made Lin Ruoxi's elegant temperament particularly charming.
Holding her usual Montblanc gold pen, Lin Ruoxi casually drew a few circles on the document and said indifferently, "My assistant, you don't need to get used to it."
As soon as she said this, Liu Mingyu and the others couldn't continue and naturally quieted down.
From the beginning to the end, only Mo Qianni, who was sitting on the left side of Lin Ruoxi, was a bit absent-minded and didn't participate in the conversation. Although she had makeup on, it couldn't hide the tired dark circles under her eyes.
Lin Ruoxi didn't pay much attention to her. After instructing Liu Mingyu and the others to focus on the details, she announced the end of the short office meeting.
After the female executives left one by one, Mo Qianni deliberately slowed down and stayed until the end.
Holding the document, Mo Qianni looked at Lin Ruoxi with a pale face and said softly, "Ruoxi …"
Lin Ruoxi raised her head and said indifferently, "You don't seem to be in good health. If the work pressure is high and you don't get enough sleep, I can approve a few days off. Anyway, Mingyu and Chris will be more busy with the next few resort acquisitions, you don't have to be polite with me. "
Mo Qianni smiled and shook her head. "No, I don't mean to ask for leave."
"Huh?"
Mo Qianni pursed her thin lips and looked down, not daring to look at her sister for many years. "He … why can't I get through to him?"
"Who?" Lin Ruoxi asked expressionlessly.
Mo Qianni's voice became even lower. "Yang Cheng …"
Lin Ruoxi's face showed a trace of coldness. "Vice President Mo, I don't think it's reasonable for you to ask my husband's personal questions at work."
Mo Qianni's eyes dimmed and her delicate body trembled slightly. She tried hard to hold back the bitterness in her nose and forced a smile. "I didn't think it through. Then … General Lin, I'm going to work."
After silently bowing her head and apologizing, Mo Qianni turned around and walked out of the door.
Just as she walked to the door, Lin Ruoxi's voice came from behind …
"He went to the United States to stay with his friend Christen."
Mo Qianni stopped in her tracks and her eyes were red. "Thank you."
With that, Mo Qianni immediately walked out and closed the door.
Walking quickly to the elevator, Mo Qianni reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "Are you so unwilling to face our affairs that you want to hide abroad?"
However, the woman didn't delay for too long. As soon as the elevator arrived, she pretended to walk in as if nothing had happened.
'Mo Qianni, you came to this big city alone at the age of thirteen and worked hard to survive. You've experienced all kinds of hardships. You won't be defeated so easily just because a man's feelings for you are shaken.' Mo Qianni silently told herself in her heart.
However, she didn't know that after she left the office, Lin Ruoxi, who appeared to be safe and sound, also slumped on the sofa with a slightly tired look in her eyes.
Looking up at the ceiling, Lin Ruoxi's complicated gaze was unfocused. She muttered, "Lin Ruoxi, you can't be soft on them … you can't …"
… ….
At the same time, Yang Cheng, who was still far away in Los Angeles, didn't know that he had caused an unimaginable misunderstanding among the women in China because he had neglected to bring his cell phone out.
But at this moment, he didn't have the time to think about the relationship between him and Mo Qianni …
"Mister, please show me your ID," a patrolling black traffic policeman said sternly as he stopped Yang Chen's car on the main road.
Yang Cheng spread out his hands and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, but I didn't bring it because I came out to eat." Yang Cheng was an "illegal entry", so how could he have any ID?
The black traffic policeman looked at him suspiciously, "Since that's the case, I have sufficient reason to suspect that you stole the car. Please go back to the police station and have a good talk."
Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Officer, there's no need to work so hard. It's already dark. Go home and hug a woman's baby."
"Please don't use insulting words, or I can sue you for assault." The black traffic policeman glared at Yang Cheng, opened the door of the convertible Porsche, and gestured for Yang Cheng to get into his police car.
Yang Cheng sighed bitterly. How was this a personal attack? However, he could only reluctantly turn off the car, pull out the key, hand it over to the black policeman, and then get into the police car.
As soon as he got into the car, the young white policeman who was driving didn't say anything. He directly started the car and drove west towards a fork in the road.
Yang Cheng sat in the back seat with a bored look on his face, "Officer, I haven't eaten dinner yet. Do you have any bread for me to eat?"
Neither of the two policemen said anything, as if they didn't hear anything at all. Yang Cheng was asking for trouble, so he didn't say anything else.
After the police car passed through a few streets, it arrived at a small port. In front of it, other than a few warehouses, there wasn't a single person, let alone a police station.
Yang Cheng had a puzzled look on his face, "Hey, officer, did you drive the wrong way? This doesn't seem like a place with a police station. "
This time, the white policeman who was driving finally replied. He turned his head and revealed a hint of ridicule, "I really didn't expect that the powerful and iron-blooded Hades, who once subdued the entire world, would one day fall to a point where he couldn't even tell his enemy apart …"
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