I stick with the villain to extend my life

She was so embarrassed that her toes were touching the ground, and she didn't care if someone took her away.

Wen Xiling began to think about her sentence:

"Of course the most important thing is because he is my chong——"

What?

And it's the most important reason.

Wen Xiling sat in front of the computer and looked at the document. He tapped his slender finger bones slightly, and involuntarily, the input method appeared:

chong.

Pet, rush, charge, insect...

He tapped his fingers on the table, thinking extremely seriously and focused.

Pamper, pamper?

Chong, worship?

It can’t always be recharging, recharging?

A faint smile appeared on Wen Xiling's face. After a while, he must ask her personally.

*

Even though she was shy, she decided not to give up the Wen Group's shares. She always felt that these were still Wen Xiling's shares, and all she could do was to protect them with all her strength.

This time I shyly learned about the complex internal power struggle of the Wen Group and found that it was indeed quite tricky.

She is a helpless little girl, and she will definitely be bullied after she goes there.

Inevitably, a fat, bald entrepreneur would say that she was not worthy of sitting at the head of the shareholders' meeting, saying that she was a little brat and had no qualifications to speak.

Especially Wen Heng.

He will definitely attack her.

I held my chin shyly and thought seriously about it all night...

The next day, he shyly changed into a dark professional suit and entered Wen's shareholder meeting with an imposing manner, followed by Huang Mao and Killing.

In the conference room, there were all the major shareholders who were over fifty years old. They probably knew that they were shy to come today. Even Wen Heng was wearing a suit and leather shoes and sat on the main seat with his pretty and slender little secretary Ruxue on his arm.

He sneered shyly, with a domineering and cold expression on his face, his mouth tightened into a stiff straight line, and he sat in an inconspicuous position.

Of course, no one took her, a thin little girl, seriously. Mr. Wen came in person, fearing that he would also deal with this outsider who was shy.

Wen Heng's sly eyes swept over Xian's body.

"Ahem..." He was about to speak...

[Mr. Wen is so pitiful. He doesn’t know it yet. That night, his fourth wife had a romantic relationship with Vice President Wan in front of Wen Xiling’s mourning hall. They screamed happily, as if she had been released from a three-year simulation. It’s like the pressure of five years of college entrance examination! 】

She was shy and didn't speak, didn't even move, she was just pure, beautiful, kind, innocently sitting in a small corner, smiling reservedly.

but……

Who is speaking!

[I don’t know whether it was the first time or several times. Let me take a look. I heard that Vice President Wan’s wife is also a member of the shareholders’ meeting. She can’t be the beautiful woman with the green bow headband, right? Tsk tsk tsk, I really have the consciousness of being cheated...]

Throughout the shareholders' meeting, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

You can smell the needles falling!

Shy and still sitting quietly in a small corner for years, restrained, beautiful, well-behaved, kind and gentle.

She didn't move her mouth, but everyone heard her voice!

All the people at the shareholders' meeting suddenly broke out in sweat. It was over, and they heard the shy voices.

The little girl was just thinking silently about the wealthy man in her heart. What a coincidence that they all heard her! ! !

[However, my father-in-law is really young, and he even molested me in front of my husband's coffin that day. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that the little secretary beside him can't satisfy him. 】

The faces of the four people present suddenly turned as thick as ink stains.

The members of the shareholders’ meeting couldn’t help but whisper in their hearts:

[The son's body is still cold, but he has fallen in love with his daughter-in-law...]

[Forget it, Ji Meiyun can't even get enough. I heard that Liang Ruoxue's little secretary also spends all day alone in the empty boudoir. I think he is addicted to food! 】

[The Wen family is really chaotic. How can such a person manage a company? 】

[What the hell, he’s already 80 years old, he’s too old to die.It's crunchy and crispy, and it can last longer than Biden. If Wen is in his hands, it won't be so bad! 】

"Ahem, stop talking!" Wen Heng's rich voice was still suppressed. With a serious look on his face, he said viciously to Yan Xi,

"Don't spread rumors here!"

Yan Yan was frightened by him and staggered. Of course, he was just pretending. Now he was just pretending to be powerful, so Yan Yan was afraid of him?

He is so old that his coy ventriloquism can curse him to death!

Faced with Wen Heng's accusation, he shyly opened his mouth and said "Uh-huh, uh-huh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,""

Her voice had been stiff for years and she couldn't speak at all.

Therefore, all the words just now could not have been said by her!

Either the ghost is talking, or the shy voice is really being heard by everyone!

This is my heartfelt voice, it absolutely cannot be false!

Wen Heng's body trembled slightly, finally showing some signs of his old age.

With a shy sneer, he sat back in his seat and looked at his current appearance coldly.

She had achieved her goal and could rest and watch these people perform.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from beside her, from Killing, imitating Wen Xiling's voice:

[I heard that the child in Ji Meiyun’s belly is not his. We don’t know what’s going on, and we don’t dare to say nonsense...]

"Boom!"

Wen Heng fell directly to the ground and dropped the stool.

Wen Heng was carried out.

There was no one taking the main seat at the shareholders' meeting. The other shareholders had always had their own fixed seats. The shy little mute, protected by Huang Mao and Killing, sat at the core of the long table.

As soon as Yan Xian sat down, the major shareholders naturally made some more criticisms. Xian Xian still pursed his lips, looking at this group of arrogant shareholders, and even had a faint smile on his face.

Huang Mao stepped forward and spoke for her.

“Has the planning proposal for the Clearwater Bay project been completed?”

Shareholders were in an uproar.

[A little girl who has never been admitted to college, really dares to come and listen to the business affairs of a large company? 】

[These are all company secrets! 】

【She is so crazy! 】

[This project is something Mr. Wen has been paying attention to! 】

[I’m reporting to you, do you understand? 】

She waited shyly and quietly for these people to finish their words, smiled gently, and threw the equity letter that Wen Xiling left for her in front of everyone.

26% equity of Wen Group!

No one here can surpass her!

The shy and soft ventriloquism echoed in everyone's ears, and the tea smelled like tea.

[We don’t know if 26% of the shares are qualified to interfere in the company’s affairs. 】

No one at the shareholders' meeting dared to say a word. Wen's almost trillions of assets, 26% is more money than can be spent in a few lifetimes!

Huang Mao stood up shyly and slowly, and said,

"Complete the progress of all the company's recent projects. Ms. Xian will give unified instructions today. Mr. Xiao Wen is no longer here..."

He paused, "Of course Ms. Shy will take care of everything."