Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

But no matter from the relationship between her and the chairman who is also a teacher and friend, or from the interest relationship between her and the company, it doesn't make sense, that is to say, Meng Wenyao is probably doing things for others!
So who is this person?Who has such deep hatred for himself?How could he do such a vicious thing at such a high price?There is only one thing that can be confirmed, that is, the person who wants to harm her must be related to the company.

Lin Qiuran rubbed her temples, thinking of her current situation, she inadvertently laughed at herself.

Lin Qiuran, Lin Qiuran, you have devoted all your youth to your company and your career, but now?It's the people in the company who want to hurt you the most, and it's the people in the company who turn you from a glorious general manager into a pissed-off assistant.

If she is not 28 years old this year, but younger, even just a little bit, she will resolutely leave everything behind and say goodbye to Meiyu Group in a chic manner.

But the premise of all this is to make her younger. She has passed the age of reckless, young and frivolous, and now all she can do is to take over SOD and plan a new way out for herself.

Lin Qiuran stood up, walked to the window with her shoulders in her arms, and quietly looked at the colorful world in front of her.

For the first time in several years, Lin Qiuran felt the taste of loneliness. There are about 76 billion people in this world, and a person will establish friendship with 632 people in his life, but what about himself?
Lin Qiuran's bright eyes rose with a mist that had not belonged to her for a long time.

The phone buzzed on the table.

Lin Qiuran swiped the screen of the phone without looking at the content, just by the series of red hearts and kisses, Lin Qiuran knew it must be Zhao Qichen.

"Ran Ran, don't worry about me when I'm here, go to bed early, good night..."

Lin Qiuran held the phone tightly, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and suddenly felt that there was still a tinge of warmth in this world.

Wait, when did this guy change his contact name to "Dear Qichen"!
Lin Qiuran stepped on the slippers and dragged herself onto the bed.Now, she suddenly felt that what SOD left for her was not just a mess.

Night always comes quietly but then sneaks away, so that those who want to keep it can't catch the tail, and those who want to send it away can't find a clue.

Early the next morning, Lin Qiuran opened the door of the training base in high spirits, and then said vigorously with a mouthful of small white teeth: "Good morning, my team members, are you ready?"

"嗖嗖" two cold winds slapped Lin Qiuran's face mercilessly, yes, how could she forget that what she was going to face were some young Internet addicts who turned day and night upside down and couldn't distinguish between black and white? Probably at this time Without exception, these four people were lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Lin Qiuran walked to the door of Zhao Qichen's room, and lightly clasped her fist on the door.

"Qichen, can I come in?"

"Dong dong dong", just when Lin Qiuran thought he could play a set of sports march, the door finally opened.

Zhao Qichen pushed open the door sleepily. He lazily leaned on the wall with one hand and grabbed the doorknob with the other. Let people sleep well..."

"Sorry, Qichen, for disturbing your rest, but..."

Before Lin Qiuran finished speaking, Zhao Qichen closed the door with his backhand with a "bang", leaving Lin Qiuran standing there with a black line on his face for the rest of his life.

"Hey, Zhao Qichen, even if you don't welcome me, you can't react so strongly, can you? Fortunately, I haven't had any plastic surgery, otherwise half of my face will be beaten back to its original shape by you."

While complaining, Lin Qiuran was about to try to wake up the next person.

As soon as she turned around, the door behind her opened again with a "Zi La".

Zhao Qichen leaned against the door with his head half down, his shirt collar was wide open, his hair was pulled back casually, and the sunlight in the room slanted on him, he really looked like a sunny boy.

"Ran Ran, you're here so early, have you had breakfast yet?"

Zhao Qichen kept his shape and didn't move.

How is it? Ran Ran, be fascinated by me, be fascinated by me, just let me obediently obey you!
Zhao Qichen's heart was bubbling with beauty, Lin Qiuran looked him up and down and smiled stiffly.

"You move very fast, but I still see the one-piece abs on your stomach."

Lin Qiuran raised his eyebrows, and Zhao Qichen broke through in a second.

"Wake up the others for me and wash up as soon as possible. I'll wait for you downstairs." Lin Qiuran turned around and went downstairs after speaking, her movements were crisp and neat.

Only this kind of annoying job will come to me! No, it would be really annoying if I let Ran Ran see the greasy faces of those big men who pick their feet.Best of all they don't wear pajamas at all!
Lin Qiuran looked at the chicken-wotou boys in front of her, and couldn't help rubbing her forehead. She clearly remembered to tell them to wash up before coming down. All of them were disheveled, sleepy, and sleepy. Is it because she was dazzled?
Of course, there is also a special case, that is, the red-haired boy over there who is full of idol baggage, full of hair glue, and has been focusing on styling for 30 years.

Lin Qiuran shook her head, looking around.Well, sure enough, it makes sense to have a lot of fans!
"Boss, aren't you being a little too hypocritical? Why did you make toilet water all over your body early in the morning!"

Xiaopang pursed his lips, rubbed his eyes and leaned his butt to the side, jokingly, did he get closer to him to look greasy?
"Get out, you are the toilet water all over your body, I am Gucci, do you understand, you, if you don't know, get away!"

Zhao Qichen kicked Xiaopang in the direction he was sleeping, and kicked Xiaopang directly on the old wolf.

"Hey! Boss. The fat man hasn't washed his hair for three days, do you know that!"

The old wolf pushed Xiaopang away in disgust, looked at his hands with disgust, and finally wiped the monkey's body indiscriminately.

"Hey! Old Wolf!"

Seeing the three of them huddled together in an instant, the smile on Lin Qiuran's face widened again.

Sure enough, people's moods will be different depending on the scope of work.This is like comparing a doctor who specializes in treating cancer with a gardener who faces flowers and plants every day. It seems that taking over SOD will give her at least three more years of life.

Seeing Lin Qiuran smiling all over his face, Zhao Qichen also smiled brightly.

As the mastermind behind the scenes, he moved to Lin Qiuran's side and said with a smile, "Ran Ran, why did you come to see us so early today?"

Lin Qiuran moved again, and said, "I came today to take you to move, and I have found a new base."