The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Wang Zhenhai sat in the dim office, as if the entire night had solidified into endless darkness, trapping him tightly.

He couldn't remember when Gu Mingcheng left quietly, and he didn't even know when the morning light outside the window had quietly fallen, turning the hands of time to an unknown moment.

Only when the secretary gently pushed open the door, and his voice with a hint of uneasiness and awe echoed in the empty office, reminding him of the upcoming board meeting, did Wang Zhenhai struggle to turn his numb and stiff body.

This should have been the most glorious day of his life, a celebration of his ascent to the pinnacle of power.

However, Gu Mingcheng's understated words were like an invisible blade, cutting through his inner peace and joy.

He raised the corners of his mouth in self-mockery, feeling mixed emotions.

Yes, he really had to thank himself, thanking himself for personally removing the so-called "chicken ribs" for Gu Mingcheng, and doing it cleanly and neatly without leaving any traces.

But at this moment, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, causing him to tremble all over. Could it be that all of this was a carefully planned scheme by Gu Mingcheng?

And he, Wang Zhenhai, was just a cleverly arranged chess piece, being ruthlessly played with in this game of power?

When he thought of this, Wang Zhenhai's face suddenly became as gloomy as water, as if ink could drip out. He stood up and strode towards the meeting room, and every step he took revealed his inner anger and unwillingness.

Although the entire conference room was his home ground and his territory, there was no trace of high spirits on his face, only endless gloom and indifference.

Shareholders took their seats one after another. Looking at Wang Zhenhai's gloomy face, they felt a chill in their hearts and dared not even breathe.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room was so depressing that it was suffocating, as if even the air had frozen.

Wang Zhenhai's chest heaved violently. He tried hard to calm himself, but his clenched fists revealed the turbulent waves in his heart.

Just then, the person sitting next to him coughed lightly and began to preside over the meeting.

His voice was calm and steady, trying to inject a bit of reason and calm into this tense atmosphere.

However, for Wang Zhenhai, all this is no longer important...

That person didn't get straight to the point right away. Most of the people present had attended the banquet in the villa that day, so he had to lay the groundwork for Su Xingya's matter.

Wang Zhenhai sat in the chair, not saying a word. He seemed to be shrouded in a thick black fog, isolated from the outside world.

His face was as gloomy as water, and only the irregular rise and fall of his chest could give people a vague idea of ​​the turmoil in his heart.

He slowly took out a document from his pocket, which was the key evidence that could prove Su Xingya's mental condition.

“Everyone saw with their own eyes what happened in the villa that day.”

Wang Zhenhai's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a great weight.

"I survived, but my fiancé appeared on the passenger death list. This kind of blow is hard for anyone to bear."

He paused, and scanned everyone present, as if looking for resonance or understanding. However, the only response he got was silence.

"Gu Yunqian knew about this before me. I thought the most important thing was that my eldest brother's only bloodline was still alive, but I never thought that my niece would be so seriously ill!"

Wang Zhenhai choked up a little as he spoke each word with tears in his eyes.

"I have failed my eldest brother's trust and I have failed all of us here..."

As his voice fell, a subtle discussion sounded in the conference room. Wang Zhenhai took the opportunity to propose to dismiss everything Su Jingyi left for Gu Yunqian, including the professional managers he carefully arranged, as well as those priceless funds and stocks.

This proposal encountered almost no obstacles, and the rest of the people cooperated and voted in favor, even though Gu Yunqian, the person involved, did not appear at the meeting.

However, this smooth progress did not make Wang Zhenhai feel at ease. On the contrary, he was filled with unprecedented anxiety.

He always felt that Gu Mingcheng would not give up and would definitely take some action. But everything in front of him told him that maybe he was overthinking.

This contradictory mentality made Wang Zhenhai feel very annoyed.

He frowned and his fingers tapped on the table unconsciously, making a "thump thump" sound.

His eyes swept back and forth in the conference room, as if trying to find any clues that Gu Mingcheng might have left in every detail.

However, as time went by, the atmosphere in the conference room gradually returned to calm. However, Wang Zhenhai's uneasiness did not dissipate, but instead hung over his heart like a dark cloud, which could not be shaken off.

"Is everything okay over there?"

During the few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Wang Zhenhai's heartbeat almost reached its peak, and it was not until he heard a positive answer from the other end that the heavy stone in his heart finally fell!

But this brief peace did not last long. Wang Zhenhai's heart soon began to beat wildly again, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

He suddenly realized that Gu Mingcheng held the key evidence in his hands, and he came to see him before just to convey this news!

"What a fucking old fox!"

Wang Zhenhai cursed in his heart, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He quickly adjusted his mentality and regained his usual calmness and composure. Since Gu Mingcheng had already taken action, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

He immediately picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number, his tone cold and urgent: "Immediately find out where Gu Mingcheng is now, and the people he brought with him! I want to know their every move!"

The person on the other end of the phone did not dare to neglect it and immediately responded to check. Wang Zhenhai sat there, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, thinking about a countermeasure in his mind.

Soon, the subordinates brought the news: "Boss Wang, Gu Mingcheng is now with Bai Xiuxian from the Bai family. They don't seem to be doing anything special, just drinking coffee leisurely in a cafe."

"The Bai family..." Wang Zhenhai couldn't help but frowned slightly when he heard that.

The Bai family and the Gu family have always been on good terms. It was no coincidence that Bai Xiuxian accompanied Gu Mingcheng this time. They must be plotting something!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenhai's eyes became even gloomier. He stood up and paced back and forth in the office, thinking about how to break the deadlock.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. Since Gu Mingcheng wanted to play this game, he would play with him to the end! Wang Zhenhai sneered, and he had already made up his mind.

He picked up the phone again and dialed a number, his tone full of unquestionable determination: "Get ready, we will hold a press conference immediately."

The press conference carefully prepared by Wang Zhenhai was held as scheduled.

He stood under the spotlight, his face haggard and his eyes red, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

He cried and sobbed as he described Su Xingya's miserable situation. Every word he spoke was full of affection and moved people.

"My niece is still alive, but I don't know what kind of life she is living in a place where I can't see her."

Then he changed the subject and pointed the finger at Gu Yunqian!

"Originally I thought as long as the person came back, I wouldn't care about anything else, but now I really can't hold on any longer!"

Wang Zhenhai, with tears streaming down his face, portrayed the image of an uncle who loves his niece to the fullest. Everyone was immersed in the contrast between Miss Su's before and after, and was guided by his words every minute...