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

The melodious music echoed in the spacious banquet hall. At a glance, the scene was lively. However, every time someone entered, the people in the banquet hall would look back.

Lin Weiwei knew that they were waiting for Ling Yuanshan.

Turning around and looking around, Vice President Yin who had greeted him before was nowhere to be seen. Lin Weiwei hesitated for a moment, looked back at Leng Jinran, and walked straight up to the high platform.

When the sound of the music gradually subsided, Lin Weiwei's voice sounded from the surround speakers in the banquet hall.

"Today is Ling's annual meeting. Welcome all distinguished guests who took the time to come. Thank you for coming. Mr. Ling is not feeling well, so he cannot attend this annual meeting today. Please forgive me."

In a word, there was an uproar in the banquet hall.

The local customers and suppliers in city A are fine, but some of them come from abroad and from other places.

Originally, they all came here for Ling Yuanshan. Unexpectedly, without even saying hello, Ling Yuanshan would not come to the annual meeting?

Some people felt being teased, some felt that they were being treated with contempt, almost as soon as Lin Weiwei finished speaking, some people in the banquet hall looked worried.

In the crowd surrounded by noble ladies, Zhao Qing felt secretly refreshed.

This is what she wants.

Without being able to attend the annual meeting, the handover ceremony between Ling Yuanshan and Lin Weiwei could not be carried out, so Lin Weiwei's identity as the heir of the Ling family could not be made public.

As long as there is no handover, Ling Ziyang has a chance.

If Ling Yuanshan hadn't drawn up a will, Zhao Qing really wished that Ling Yuanshan would never wake up.

With her here, and the company's several shareholders who have already been recruited, Ling Ziyang should have no trouble stepping on Lin Weiwei's head and sitting in the position of CEO.

What a pity...

Looking at the surroundings whispering, and then looking at Lin Weiwei who walked down the high platform nervously and began to deal with clients, a slight smile appeared on Zhao Qing's lips.

In an instant, that smile turned into a wry smile.

Thinking of Ling Ziyang, Zhao Qing felt angry that iron could not be made into steel.

She has planned everything for him, as long as he shows up here today and shows his face in front of all the customers and suppliers, those people have their own minds about how important he is to Lin Weiwei.

But he was lucky, he would rather guard the half-dead Ling Yuanshan in the hospital.

Not only that, he also handed over to Shen Yuan the matter that Ling Yuanshan told him to greet the suppliers before?

Who can't he give it to?

Don't you know that Shen Yuan is Lin Weiwei's confidant?

It's okay if I don't think about it, when I think of this, I feel like my heart is on fire, Zhao Qing gritted her teeth, raised her head, and drank the chilled champagne in the glass.

Knowing what her mother was thinking, Ling Xinyue stood aside for a long time, picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, and walked towards the crowd.

There are several important customers of Ling's.

"Mr. Zhang, hello."

With a bright smile on her face, Ling Xinyue raised her glass and looked at the middle-aged man with a big belly. Ling Xinyue was generous.

"you are?"

Mr. Zhang smiled distantly.

"My name is Ling Xinyue, my father is Ling Yuanshan, and I am the second lady of the Ling family..."

Ling Xinyue smiled like a flower.

"Miss Ling?"

Mr. Zhang was taken aback.

For a long time, it seems that Ling Weiwei is the one who handles business in the company?

Looking back at Lin Weiwei and Ling Xinyue, Mr. Zhang seemed to understand.

"Miss Ling, hello."

With a warm expression, Mr. Zhang raised his glass with a smile.

The center of the crowd gradually shifted to where Lin Weiwei was. Hearing the discussion over there about the economic development of City A in the next five years and the world's financial trends, Mr. Zhang politely said, "Second Miss Ling, I Excuse me," she turned around and walked towards Lin Weiwei.

On one side is Lin Weiwei, who talks freely and in high spirits, and on the other side, is himself who only talks about the weather and business.

Seeing such a radiant Lin Weiwei, Ling Xinyue's heart trembled.