The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Until noon on Friday, Ling Yuanshan still did not wake up.

Inside Ling's, apart from a group of high-level executives who knew that Ling Yuanshan had suffered a heart attack and was hospitalized, no one else knew about it, and they were still happily looking forward to the annual meeting and the coming Christmas.

In the CEO's office on the top floor, Lin Weiwei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling very heavy.

In the stack of reports in his hand, there are Ling Yuanshan's inspection report and Mingchuan's investigation results.

Although Lin Weiwei was reluctant to admit it, the facts proved that she really overestimated human nature.

Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing...

His teeth itch with hatred, Lin Weiwei couldn't figure out why there was such a woman as Zhao Qing in this world.

Lin Weiwei always thought that Ling Yuanshan cheated in marriage and gave birth to a pair of children with Zhao Qing, and Su Xiuyu married Zhao Qing less than a year after his death, the two must be true love.

But what Zhao Qing did made Lin Weiwei deny her own thoughts.

Even if the love will disappear and the trivialities of life will wear away the relationship between the two, but what kind of deep hatred can make a person kill the person next to him?

Last time, there was something wrong with Ling Yuanshan's medicine, Lin Weiwei didn't have any evidence, so she still beat Zhao Qing once.

But this time, Zhao Qing went even further.

Even though she was full of resentment because Ling Yuanshan handed over the Ling family to her instead of Ling Ziyang, they were husband and wife after all.

Filled with desolation, Lin Weiwei took a deep breath and locked the stack of documents in the safe.

When the phone rang, Lin Weiwei realized that it was time to leave.

All the way down the stairs, no matter which floor you stop at, you can hear cheers from the work area. Lin Weiwei's bad mood, which had hit the bottom of the valley, gradually calmed down.

Dad will wake up.

She can't let him down!

The elevator door slid open slowly, seeing Leng Jinran standing outside the door waiting for her, Lin Weiwei broke into a shallow smile.

First went to the hospital, looked at Ling Yuanshan, and then Lin Weiwei set off to go to the dress customization center.

Changing clothes and styling, Lin Weiwei has been doing ideological work with herself.

The handover ceremony cannot be held, but the annual meeting will continue as usual.

All major customers and suppliers have been invited. This is the largest annual meeting of Ling's in recent years.

In any case, she can't make a little mistake, and lose face of Ling's family and Ling Yuanshan.

"slight……"

Leng Jinran's call sounded beside her ears, and Lin Weiwei came back to her senses, only to find that everything was ready.

In the vanity mirror, she looks exquisite and elegant.

"Wei Wei, you are the protagonist today, are you ready?"

Leng Jinran asked warmly, and stretched out her hand.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Weiwei got up slowly, took Leng Jinran's arm and went out the door.

Outside the Ling's Group building, there was a bright light.

The reporters who were waiting outside the door early in the morning began to take pictures almost from the first car stopped.

The red carpet snaked from the hall to the door, and the men and women who walked out of the car seemed to be walking on the red carpet, calmly.

When Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei came out hand in hand, the atmosphere at the scene reached a climax in an instant.

Her eyes fell on Lin Weiwei's black dress, and there was a flash of surprise in Ling Xinyue's eyes.

Looking down at the bright red dress on her body, Ling Xinyue, who wanted to compete with Lin Weiwei Zhuangshan, suddenly felt that she had miscalculated.

Beside Ling Xinyue, Zhao Qing's teeth were almost gritted in anger.

She planned for Ling Ziyang wholeheartedly, and seeing that victory was in sight, she did not expect that Ling Ziyang became a deserter.

Seeing that the chance of seeing her hand was handed over to Lin Weiwei, Zhao Qing could only wish that it was Lin Weiwei who was lying on the hospital bed at the moment.

When the pain came, she realized that one of the nails was broken in the palm of her hand. Zhao Qing held back the pain and looked at Lin Weiwei who was surrounded by people and walked into the banquet hall, her eyes were cold.

Lin Weiwei, the fun is yet to come.