The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao sat in the car, looking at the phone screen from time to time.

Today she is going to finalize the time for the next launch of new products with her partner.

Wang Xueqin, on the other hand, sat beside Ling Zhaozhao restlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Xueqin, if you have any good ideas later, you can also bring them up, let's communicate."

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Wang Xueqin and found that she was staring out the window in a daze.

"Xueqin?"

Ling Zhaozhao tugged at the corner of Wang Xueqin's clothes, and Wang Xueqin came back to his senses.

Holding the water bottle in her hand, Wang Xueqin turned her head to meet Ling Zhaozhao's eyes, a little flustered in her eyes.

"Cousin, my qualifications are too low... I don't know anything, so I better stop talking..."

Originally, she was supposed to stay in the company today and do odd jobs on her own, but Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Ling Zhaozhao to call her out.

This has taken her by surprise.

Not to mention, Ling Zhaozhao also planned to let her participate in the negotiation with the partner.

"Sister Ling asked you to speak, so you can speak up. The left and right sisters also want to train you, right Sister Ling?"

Xiaoyong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, grinned.

He was off today, but when he heard that Ling Zhaozhao and Wang Xueqin were going out, he didn't know why, so he volunteered to be their driver on impulse.

Xiaoyong raised his eyes and saw Wang Xueqin sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, feeling an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.

"You are the only one who can read minds."

Listening to Xiaoyong's teasing, Ling Zhaozhao pursed his lips helplessly.

"During this period of time, you have also learned a lot in the company. Many times, I think your ideas are quite creative, so don't deny yourself too much."

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Wang Xueqin with some warmth.

"You can learn so much in such a short period of time, it is enough to prove that you are very talented."

At first she thought that Wang Xueqin was just here to hang out, so there were not many jobs arranged for her, and they were all odd jobs.

But Ling Zhaozhao gradually discovered that Wang Xueqin had a high understanding of jewelry.

Wang Xueqin has her own ideas and unique vision, which is rare.

So Ling Zhaozhao began to deliberately cultivate Wang Xueqin's other abilities.

If Wang Xueqin can maintain this momentum and continue to work, Ling Zhaozhao feels that it is not impossible to assign a separate project to her.

Wang Xueqin didn't expect Ling Zhaozhao to be so sure of herself, and was flattered for a while.

"Cousin, I..."

During this period of time, in order to numb herself, she really spent a lot of thought on her work.

She would even like to live in the company if she could.

Moreover, Ling Zhaozhao was the first person who sincerely affirmed her ability.

Although Wang Qifu loves her very much, he has never thought of cultivating her as a successor, so his praise for her will always only stay on being well-behaved and beautiful.

Not to mention Wang Hanlin, who spends his days drinking and drinking, it would be nice to remember her as a younger sister.

Only Song Mei would be as sure of herself as Ling Zhaozhao.

Thinking of Song Mei, Wang Xueqin's eyes dimmed, and she didn't know how to say what she wanted to say for a while.

Ling Zhaozhao seemed to see Wang Xueqin's distress, and patted her on the shoulder to express comfort.

"Don't worry about your aunt anymore, I know you are a very filial child."

"I have already asked my elder brother to contact an expert in this field to see if he can take care of Fourth Aunt's illness."

Ling Zhaozhao also heard a little about Song Mei's condition. Considering that Song Mei is also Song Mingzhe's relative, and Song Jianguo was worried about Song Mei's condition, Ling Zhaozhao troubled his elder brother Ling Zhi.

Eldest brother Ling Zhi is also a doctor at least, so he might know an expert in this field.

Wang Xueqin couldn't help feeling warm when she heard Ling Zhaozhao's words.

Thinking that Song Mei was unable to wake up because she had no will to survive, Wang Xueqin couldn't help but feel more pain in her heart.

"Thank you cousin."

Wang Xueqin didn't know what to say, so she could only simply express her gratitude.

She knew very well how Song Mei treated Ling Zhaozhao before, and it would have been good if Ling Zhaozhao hadn't made trouble at this time, let alone bothering her family because of Song Mei's affairs.

"Cousin, I will work hard to repay you."

Wang Xueqin seemed to have made up her mind, and stuffed the water bottle in her hand to the side.

"I want you to reward me for what I do, and you have to remember that you work for yourself."

Ling Zhaozhao squeezed Wang Xueqin's face with some amusement, and said earnestly.

She's not a pickpocket, and she can't afford Wang Xueqin to work hard for her.

She just hopes that Wang Xueqin can find herself at work.

During this period of time, she could also see that Wang Xueqin was always hiding something in her heart.

It's not easy for her to ask Wang Xueqin, so she can only slowly enlighten her in this way.

Ling Zhaozhao wanted to say something, but suddenly his stomach churned and his throat felt a little dry.

The nauseous taste rushed to her throat all at once, making her feel stuffy.

"Xiaoyong, don't drive too fast."

Ling Zhaozhao thought it was because he ate too much breakfast and suddenly felt motion sick.

"Okay, Miss Ling."

When Xiaoyong heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, he obediently slowed down a bit.

He glanced at the fuel gauge with a strange expression on his face.

He wasn't driving too fast just now.

Seeing that Ling Zhaozhao seemed a little uncomfortable, Wang Xueqin couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Cousin, are you okay?"

She patted Ling Zhaozhao on the back, wanting to give Ling Zhaozhao a sigh of relief.

Ling Zhaozhao shook his head, suppressing the nauseating feeling in his stomach.

"Why don't you drink some water to moisten your throat?"

Wang Xueqin was afraid that Ling Zhaozhao's stomach would be spoiled by eating in the morning, so she kindly handed Ling Zhaozhao the water at hand, hoping to make Ling Zhaozhao suppress the nausea.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't notice anything was wrong, so he took the bottle of water from Wang Xueqin's hand.

Wang Xueqin didn't react at first, but when she did, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

This was the water she had just thrown aside, and she knew exactly what was in the water bottle.

The water bottle contained the chronic poison that Wang Hanlin gave her this morning.

She didn't know where to put those powders, and she was also hesitating whether she really wanted to obediently listen to Wang Hanlin, so she casually put them in a bottle of water that she took casually.

This kind of poison is colorless and odorless, and ordinary people will not notice anything wrong, but if it accumulates over time, it will directly attack the brain, and finally become a vegetable that can only lie on the bed like Song Mei.

When she was nervous just now, she didn't notice that what she handed Ling Zhaozhao was the bottle of poisonous potion.

Ling Zhaozhao unscrewed the bottle cap, let out a sigh of relief, and waited until he felt better before handing the water bottle to his mouth.