After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

As soon as Su Qianman entered, she saw more than 20 senior executives standing straight, all with serious expressions, staring straight at her and Leng Xiaochen.

I seem to have seen them at a wedding.

It turns out that they are the backbone of the Leng Group.

"Let me formally introduce to you all. This is Miss Su Qianman, my wife. She is also participating in this meeting." The man's deep and magnetic voice solemnly sounded in the conference room.

After the introduction, Leng Xiaochen tilted his head slightly and looked at Su Qianman gently.

Hearing this, the executives had many doubts in their hearts.

A meeting with so many people must be about discussing something very important.

The young lady does not work in the company, so why is she allowed to attend such an important meeting?

And what's the point of letting her participate?

Can she understand what is being said in the meeting?

The purpose of asking her to come was purely to delay the progress of the meeting.

Does the president only know how to love his wife and never think about these things?

But when they saw Leng Xiaochen's frightening cold eyes sweeping towards them, the faces of the executives changed, and they all stood up in panic, forcing a respectful smile on their faces, and said in unison: "Hello, Madam."

Seeing everyone so formal and solemn, Su Qianman was slightly stunned.

Wasn't she just simply participating in the meeting?

How come she seems like the protagonist of this meeting?

She responded, smiled, nodded gently and said: "Hello everyone, nice to meet you."

After Su Qianman greeted her, Leng Xiaochen looked at her, and his cold eyes instantly became gentle.

"Come, sit down."

As he spoke, Leng Xiaochen took Su Qianman to the conference table and asked her to sit on the right side of the main seat.

The executives couldn't help but glance at that location.

It turns out that Special Assistant Liu didn't allow anyone to sit in that seat, and reserved it for the young lady.

At this time, an executive sitting next to Su Qianman, who was in his fifties, wore glasses and had a gloomy face. His hands on the table were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were slightly white.

The seat where Su Qianman is sitting now was originally his.

The seating arrangement in the conference room is divided according to status levels.

He has held that position for ten years. In the entire company, except for the president, he is the only one qualified to hold that position.

Now that he was taken by a woman, his brows were furrowed, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Have you guys finished your plan?" Leng Xiaochen sat in the main seat, his back straightened proudly, and looked at the executives with a serious look.

"Done...Done." Everyone came up with their own plans.

Assistant Liu was a perceptive man. He quickly trotted over to get the executives' plans and placed them next to the president.

When Su Qianman saw the pile of documents, she frowned slightly and felt a little confused.

What kind of medical program is this?

Why do we need so many solutions?

Leng Xiaochen reached out and picked up the first plan, but he didn't look at it. Instead, he gently placed the document in front of Su Qianman: "Manman, take a look."

"Okay." Su Qianman slowly opened the file with curiosity.

one look.

"Peak Guardian: Special Plan for Mountain Climbing Emergency Rescue", a few big words caught my eye.

Su Qianman was stunned for a moment.

Mountain rescue?

Isn’t Leng’s Group engaged in software development?

How did you suddenly end up doing this type of project?

Is it because of Gu Zixuan’s matter?

Thinking of this, Su Qianman looked at Leng Xiaochen with a puzzled look.

After Leng Xiaochen looked at her for two seconds, he quickly turned his gaze away and looked at the executives, his tone was full of unquestionable majesty: "I won't look at your proposals. It's fine as long as my wife is satisfied. If she is not satisfied, we will redo it until she is satisfied."

After he finished speaking, Leng Xiaochen's unfathomable black eyes stared at He Haibo next to Su Qianman for a while without leaving a trace.

At this moment, He Haibo was so angry that he clenched his teeth and didn't notice the unnecessary gaze.

The other executives were also indignant and looked very gloomy.

You have to know that in those three hours, more than 100 elite talents of the company were mobilized to complete these twenty or so plans.

Now it is going to be handed over to an outsider to judge?

The president really has no respect for the fruits of their labor.

Su Qianman was keenly aware of the strange looks everyone was giving her, and out of the corner of her eye she also noticed He Haibo sitting next to her.

I saw that his hands were clenched tightly, and one thumb was pressing hard on the flesh on the back of his hand. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

Su Qianman pursed her lips, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she simply stopped looking at them.

Instead, he turned to look at Leng Xiaochen and confirmed again: "Xiaochen, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

"Sure." Leng Xiaochen looked at her firmly with his black eyes.

Hearing the man's answer without hesitation, Su Qianman no longer hesitated.

No matter how much others question or doubt her, it doesn't matter, as long as someone believes in her.

She instantly gained confidence, snapped her slender white fingers, and said in a crisp voice: "Pen."

Special Assistant Liu hurriedly trotted forward to hand over the pen and said respectfully, "Young Madam, this is for you."

Fifteen minutes later.

"Pass it."

"Pass it."

"Pass it."

"Pass it."

"Pass it."

Su Qianman held a pen in her hand and marked each plan, speaking intermittently with a focused and sharp look in her eyes.

The noble and cold man, with his arms folded, leaned back on the main seat, his posture relaxed yet majestic.

Those deep black eyes stared at the woman steadily, not wanting to look at anyone else the whole time.

After seeing that almost all the plans were said "pass", they were ruthlessly stacked together.

And that damn pen, constantly scribbling on the plan.

The scribbled lines seemed to have been drawn harshly across the executives' hearts.

The executives were all heartbroken, their brows were furrowed, and their faces were so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Although the plan may not be perfect due to time constraints.

But it was not this woman's turn to scribble.

Although she is a talented doctor and has made great achievements in the field of medicine, she is only good at medicine.

These solutions all contain a lot of Internet technologies.

Interlaced like mountains.

Can she, a doctor, understand it? Just pass it over?

If it weren't for the president's face, she wouldn't have the chance to be so presumptuous.

"Pass it."

"Pass it."

"Pass it."

Su Qianman was still looking at the plans intently, holding the "passed" plans in her hands and piling them together quickly.

"Hey...you..."

At this time, a slightly balding executive around 37 years old couldn't stand it anymore and was about to stand up and question.

But before he could finish his words, he was quickly stopped by another executive next to him.

The executive simply grabbed his arm forcefully and gestured for him to look at the main seat with nervous eyes.

Because at this moment, a chilling gaze was sweeping towards them fiercely from the main seat.

When they met that gaze, I shuddered.

The bald executive immediately became obedient and sat down straight.

But his face was still gloomy, and he stared at Su Qianman with angry eyes.

Now I am looking at the final plan.

I'll question her harshly later.

What did you understand?

What strength does she have?

Do you like to pass it so much?

She will just wait to be passed.

Even if the president was here, he couldn't protect her.