"Mr. Qin, you were very capable and excellent as the head of a department in the company, but the position of president requires stronger toughness and comprehensive coordination skills. Our board of directors unanimously believes that you are still slightly lacking in these abilities. We will hold a new shareholders' meeting in the near future to select a new candidate for president..."

At this moment, Qin Si's mind kept emerging with the conversation that the directors had with him yesterday. Although it was about choosing a new candidate, it was obvious that everyone knew that this shareholders' meeting was prepared to nominate Qin Zun to the position again.

This made Qin Si so angry that he almost vomited blood. As early as the first time he saw Qin Zun coming back, he knew that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. Looking at the luxurious office that was enough to overlook the entire city, Qin Si was extremely unwilling.

"Are you happy now? Tiansheng is about to return to your hands!"

Qin Zun looked at the drunk Qin Si in front of him, frowning, "It's working time now, why are you coming to me instead of going to the company to handle business?"

"Hurp, handle affairs? I'm about to be replaced, what does the company's affairs have to do with me?"

"You've even given up on the company because of these things? No wonder there are so many problems in the company nowadays. However, if you don't want to be replaced, there is a way. Just answer me a question..."

Qin Si burped and said drunkenly: "What questions? Just, as long as you want to ask..."

Qin Zun walked up to Qin Si, looked at him seriously, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Where is my daughter Ruoruo now?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Qin Si's slightly drunk face: "Your daughter, how do I know where your daughter is...hiccup"

Qin Zun grabbed his collar, a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "If it wasn't you who took Ruoruo away from the villa in the south of the city, then who was it? Stop playing dumb here, tell me, where is Ruoruo?!"

Qin Si vigorously waved Qin Zun's hand away and muttered, "I've already said I don't know, so I don't know. Don't... hiccup, don't ask... "

Seeing that Qin Si's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he was about to pass out from drunkenness, Qin Zun grabbed his collar and shook him: "Hurry up and tell me where Ruoruo is! Tell me!"

The only answer he got was the sound of someone snoring in deep sleep.

Seeing that he couldn't get the answer he wanted, Qin Zun threw the sleeping Qin Si to the ground and stared at him. But soon after, Qin Zun suddenly remembered what Fang Zhengfan said. He had followed Qin Si for a while and had never seen any trace of Ruoruo.

Could it be that Ruoruo is really not in Qin Si’s hands?

"boom--"

Qin Zun punched the wall, not caring even though his hand was injured. When he was still in deep self-blame, a long-lost phone call interrupted his thoughts.

......

Qin Family Garden

When Qin Zun received a call from his mother for the first time, he knew that his mother wanted to see him. But when he returned home, finished his meal, and walked around the garden with his mother again and again, and she didn't say anything, Qin Zun couldn't help but take the initiative to speak: "Mom, what do you want to see me about?"

Song Yirou turned around and smiled, which was rare for her: "It's not that you haven't been home for a long time, we missed you so much that we specially asked you to come home for dinner, there's nothing wrong..."

Seeing the other party staring at her expressionlessly, as if her lie had been exposed, Song Yirou had to put away her smile and said carefully: "I heard that because Qin Si is not capable enough, the company is planning to select a new successor recently..."

Seeing that Qin Zun didn't say anything, Song Yirou had to continue: "Your brother also worked with you for a while before, and I think he did a good job. Now there is no one more suitable than him..."

"Mother!" Qin Zun interrupted her conversation, "Managing a company is not a joke. The directors will never let Qin Li take over the company."

"I know Li'er is still young and his abilities are not yet sufficient, but he still has you as his brother. As long as you recommend your brother to the directors, they will definitely not object."

"Although Qin Li has been with me for a while, he usually just works in the company. I'm sure you know this, mother. With his ability, it's impossible for him to shoulder such a heavy burden as Tiansheng. I can't just watch him destroy all the hard work that the old man has put in for so many years."

Seeing the other party's long face, Qin Zun didn't want the situation to become awkward, so he eased it up and said, "But if you insist on letting Qin Li join the company, I can arrange a position for him. What do you think, mother?"

But Song Yirou was not satisfied with this statement. She accused Qin Zun: "I, as a mother, took the initiative to beg you, but you refused to hand over the company to your brother. You are really a cold-blooded guy. No wonder I have never liked you. And the debt collector born by the woman you married cries all day long, which makes people feel heartbroken-"

Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Song Yirou quickly stopped talking, a trace of uncontrollable guilt revealed on her face.

Qin Zun naturally saw all of this, his face and tone were gloomy: "Mother, what did you say just now?"

The powerful aura spread throughout the space, making Song Yirou feel flustered. She pretended to be calm and tried to get away with it: "I just lost my temper for a moment and said the wrong thing. I won't say it again in the future."

But Qin Zun was not so easily fooled. He said, "Ruoruo has been a quiet child since she was born. She almost never cries or makes a fuss. How can you say that she cries and makes a fuss all day long?"

"I guess I'm old and remembering it wrong. Mrs. Wang's family has a new child. The child is noisy all day long and makes the family very upset. I went to see him once and the noise gave me a headache. Ouch..."

As she spoke, Song Yirou quietly observed Qin Zun's expression while pressing her head, looking very painful.

I thought this excuse would not convince her, but Qin Zun just said expressionlessly: "Mother, since you are not feeling well, I will go back first."

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