Jing Yihong was unhappy, and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't I tell you not to come to the company?"

"I am also a vice president anyway, and I also hold the shares of the group in my hand. How can I not participate in the board of directors?"

Without giving Jing Yihong a chance to scold her, Ruan Qianya said quickly, "I'll get the materials for the meeting."

Looking at the back of her hurriedly walking into the office, Jing Yihong sighed helplessly, still unable to hide the distress in his eyes.

After she took the materials, the two walked up the stairs leading to the meeting room on the top floor.

Stepping on the steps, Ruan Qianya's eyes suddenly went dark, Ruan Qianya nearly fell down, but fortunately, Jing Yihong grabbed her arm in time and pulled her into her arms.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

The sight changed from blurred to clear, Ruan Qianya laughed at herself, "Maybe it's because I'm getting old, and I'm sleepy and unconscious after just staying up all night."

Jing Yihong reached out to touch her forehead, the tentacles were hot, and he became annoyed immediately.

"You stupid woman! You don't even know you have a fever!"

"Really?" Ruan Qianya touched her forehead blankly, "It's okay..."

Before the words fell, the person was lifted into the air.

"What are you doing?" Her eyes were frightened and flustered.

Jing Yihong looked cold, "I'll take you home."

"I'm fine. You put me down." Ruan Qianya looked around nervously, for fear of being seen by the people in the group.

However, Jing Yihong acted as if he didn't hear her at all, and directly carried her downstairs, even if the secretary saw him, he didn't shy away from it, and even asked the secretary to help him press the elevator.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he carried Ruan Qianya out of the company, causing shock and envy.

Send her to the car and tell the driver: "Take Boss Ruan back to the villa. If she doesn't arrive home safely, I'm the only one to ask!"

Ruan Qianya wanted to say something, but Jing Yihong stopped her with a look.

He rubbed Ruan Qianya's hair, and coaxed softly: "Go back and have a good rest, don't worry me."

In the conference room at this time, everyone found that Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong were not present, and Nan Gonghe was also feeling puzzled.

In the silent atmosphere, even a slight complaint was exceptionally clear.

"With the precedent of the Four Young Masters, now Mr. Ruan and Mr. Ling don't take directors like us seriously, and they don't even participate in the board of directors."

The person next to him kicked him to signal him to stop talking nonsense.

But he didn't take it seriously, and deliberately raised his voice: "I'm just talking about the facts, you think I'm right, Director Chen?"

Director Chen's expression was stiff, and he didn't argue with him. Instead, he was a little annoyed at Director Zhou's sudden mention of himself.

Within the group, Director Zhou undoubtedly stood in the same camp as him and supported Nangong Lingyu, but in terms of Director Zhou's emotional intelligence alone, Director Chen undoubtedly felt that he was a "pig teammate".

Everyone in the Ren Group knew Ruan Qianya's ability and the old man's love for Ruan Qianya. The old man was able to sever ties with Nan Gongyu for her sake, so no one dared to provoke her.

But Director Zhou is asking for trouble this time!
He continued without knowing it: "I heard that at Qinghe Design, the spokesperson for the new brand has not been finalized yet, and I think Mr. Ruan's work ability is just that..."

The ending came to an abrupt end, and Director Zhou looked towards the door with obvious panic in his eyes.

Everyone looked at the door in unison, holding their breath, and no one dared to say a word.

Nangong Lingyu didn't want the atmosphere to be so cold and embarrassing, so he spoke first, and asked with concern: "Ling Qing, why did you come here alone? Where's Qianya?"

"She's sick, and I asked the driver to take her back." Jing Yihong replied flatly, keeping his gaze fixed on Director Zhou.

"In order to help the group find the most suitable spokesperson, she waited all night in the hotel after finishing her business work yesterday. She rushed to the group meeting without taking a break, but there are still people questioning her working ability, which is really chilling. !"

These words were deliberately said to Director Zhou, and also to remind other directors, don't try to point the finger at Ruan Qianya.

Director Zhou lowered his head, he didn't dare to say a word of explanation, he wanted to let the matter go.

However, Jing Yihong did not intend to let him go.

"Director Zhou, you have been a director for almost three years, right? In the past three years, what contribution have you made to the group?"

"I……"

"To be precise, if the group hadn't held a board meeting, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come to the company, would you?" Jing Yihong snorted, "What qualifications do you have to question other people's abilities?"

Director Zhou couldn't utter a word when he was blocked, he secretly clenched his lower lip, admitting that he was in the wrong.

Jing Yihong said relentlessly: "People like Director Zhou who yearn for a life of idle clouds and wild cranes are probably not suitable to stay on the board of directors. Maybe at the next shareholders' meeting, I can help Director Zhou mention the matter of resignation."

Director Zhou turned pale for a moment, regretting what he had said, and looked at Director Chen for help.

Director Chen was already so angry at his stupidity that he didn't even bother to look at him right now.

After all, it was Nangong Lingyu who couldn't bear it, and helped him out by saying, "Ling Qing, Director Zhou was just joking, we all have seen Qianya's ability, not to mention that Director Zhou didn't know how hard Qianya worked so hard last night, whoever doesn't know is not guilty , don’t compare yourself to him.”

"Hmph, are you kidding me? Maybe Director Zhou is joking, but what I said just now is not a joke!"

He said that Ruan Qianya and his children are the only bottom line he can't touch now.

In the back garden of the old house, the old man is carefully tending the flowers and plants, enjoying the comfort.

I saw the butler walking over from a distance, holding something in his hand, with an overjoyed expression on his face.

As soon as the butler walked up to the old man, he heard the old man casually asking: "What made you so happy? Could it be that you have another grandson?"

"You're making fun of me again! This one is almost out of reach, so I don't dare to ask for a second one!"

Taking advantage of the old man's good mood now, the housekeeper handed over the things in his hand.

"What's this?" The old man asked suspiciously, put down the watering can in his hand, and opened the box held up by the housekeeper. Inside were two cans of Anxi Tieguanyin.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

He asked in surprise: "Qiaya bought it? I knew she was careful..."

"It's not Miss Ruan." The housekeeper interrupted awkwardly, and said cautiously: "It was sent by Miss Fourth."

The old man's originally bright face darkened in an instant, and his eyes that were originally pleasantly surprised were only indifferent.

"Who allowed you to pick up her things?" The old man scolded coldly, "Throw it out!"

The butler looked puzzled, and persuaded him: "Master, I think Fourth Miss must know that she is wrong. She specially sent someone to bring your favorite tea here today, just to admit her mistake to you."

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