He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Monday morning.

Everyone is busy.

Qiao Wangshu met Luo Jin at Qiao Group.

She just arrived in Beijing from Shenzhen.

I came to see Qiao Wangshu as soon as possible.

The two chatted for more than two hours in Qiao Wangshu's office.

At work, Qiao Wangshu never procrastinates. He is always clean and efficient, and he will act immediately when he sees the right thing to do, without hesitation. After chatting, he said that he could sign the employment contract directly, and hoped that Luo Jin would take up the position as soon as possible.

Luo Jin is 34 years old, married, has a daughter, and has managed many large groups.

To be honest, Qiao Wangshu is the most straightforward group chairman she has ever met.

She was very optimistic about the future development trend of Qiao's company. She did not take Qiao's initiative and signed a contract with Qiao Wangshu at that time. He would take office the next day.

noon.

As usual, Qiao Wangshu went to the Mo Group.

Three meals a day.

Qiao Wangshu would stare at Mo Beichen while he was eating.

Not only do you have to eat, you also have to take medicine half an hour after eating.

Mo Beichen is used to eating with his wife.

Looking at the two identical nutritious meals, Mo Beichen felt relieved, but also distressed and touched: "Shushu, you don't have to eat these with me, just eat whatever you want."

Qiao Wangshu smiled and said, "I just want to eat this. You take care of your body, and I will take care of my body too. When your surgery is over and you have recovered, we will have a baby as soon as possible."

Mo Beichen nodded: "Yeah."

He is in a much better mood today than usual.

The reason is simple, mainly because Mo Beizhou came to work in the company.

He directly asked Mo Beizhou to teach Mo Beixiao a lot of basic things.

Mo Beixiao is now studying with Mo Beizhou, and he feels much more relaxed.

If he were to continue teaching Mo Beixiao step by step, I don't know how many brain cells he would have to kill.

"Oh, there's one more thing I want to tell you." Qiao Wangshu said seriously, "I signed a professional manager and asked her to manage the Qiao Group for me. Starting tomorrow, I will go to work with you. As for the matters of the consortium, you should try to let Lao Si and Xiao Qi handle them. When they get used to it, you can go home and rest. Doctor Qin said that you can only go on the operating table after you have recovered your body. How can you recover if you are so busy all day?"

Hear this.

Mo Beichen put down his chopsticks and stared at her face: "Shushu, you took over the company with great difficulty, for me..."

He frowned.

Obviously feeling very remorseful.

Qiao Wangshu interrupted him, "Don't think too much. This is not my ambition. Rather than being the president of a business group, I would rather be the owner of an intangible cultural heritage studio and pass on the craftsmanship of our Qiao family. After you have the surgery and recover, I will open a studio and take in a few talented apprentices. I think it will be more interesting than managing the group now. The most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body and prepare for the surgery. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Wife." Mo Beichen went over and hugged her.

Qiao Wangshu hugged him back: "Okay, stop acting like a spoiled child and eat first."

"Ah."

Had lunch.

Take a break.

Qiao Wangshu returned to Qiao Group.

She took Luo Jin to meet the senior executives of various departments and visit the president's office. Apart from that, she didn't do much more. Everyone has different ways of managing the group, and Qiao Wangshu didn't want to interfere too much. The rest, including establishing authority in the group, winning people's hearts, handling various affairs, etc., were all things that Luo Jin should consider herself. If she couldn't even do these things well, she couldn't manage the Qiao Group well.

3pm.

Li Tingchuan had a social event at the Hilton Hotel.

Following behind him was his special assistant Jiang Yu.

The two took the elevator to the 28th floor.

As he passed the corridor, he heard the sound of porcelain being smashed in a box on one side, and a familiar, angry voice of a woman: "Boss Qi, Boss Wan, please respect yourselves."

Mr. Qi's name is Qi Zhi. He is a man in his early forties, a little bald, and with a big belly. Hearing this, he teased, "Self-respect? Ms. Shen still thinks she is a rich lady? Since you are here to socialize and solicit investment, you should show us some sincerity, right?"

Mr. Wan's name is Wan Jing. He has a pair of small eyes and a lewd smile. He chimed in, "Shen's is now a broken ship, leaking everywhere. If you ask us to invest, the money will probably go down the drain. We are playing with you for several hundred million and taking huge risks. What's wrong with touching you? How about this, Mr. Shen, you dance for me and Mr. Qi, and we will invest the money."

Qi Zhi echoed: "Eighteen touches or striptease, both are fine."

They spoke in a frivolous tone.

The so-called "dance" mentioned is no different from erotic dance.

It was obvious that he was deliberately making things difficult for Shen Ruoyan.

"Shameless and vulgar!" Shen Ruoyan was almost touched on the chest by Qi Zhi just now. Fortunately, she dodged quickly. When she heard what they said, she was so angry that her face turned pale. She said sternly: "Our Shen family is now in decline, but we will never do that kind of so-called dance. I have made it very clear about investment cooperation, from cost to return rate. It's something that we both agreed to, but it seems like I forced you. What's so great about a few stinky dollars? Now you want to invest, I don't want it anymore!"

The words fell.

Shen Ruoyan picked up her bag, turned around and left.

Qi Zhi hurriedly stood up to stop her: "Mr. Shen, don't be angry. You can't even make a few jokes? How can you come out to discuss business like this? Mr. Wan and I just think Mr. Shen is too smart, so we joked with you. We can still talk about cooperation, and we can invest money. But Mr. Shen needs to show some sincerity, and the rate of return will be what Mr. Shen said. But in addition to the rate of return you promised, we have to each take 3% of Shen's shares."

Shen Ruoyan held the bag tightly.

So far.

These two people have put forward the lowest conditions.

The Shen Group is in danger now. If they can get these hundreds of millions, they can at least get through the current crisis.

Shen Ruoyan's reaction just now was to convey her bottom line to these two people. She would not give in to bottom lines and principles. She had been running around for Shen's company for a while, and there were too many people who asked her to sleep with them before investing. She rejected them all. Not sleeping with them was her bottom line.

There are issues beyond the bottom line.

It’s all easy to negotiate.

Now she is begging others.

You have to endure a lot of things!

Dignity is nothing in front of hundreds of millions!

Shen Ruoyan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Three percent of the shares, each investing 400 million? Is that right, President Qi?"

Qi Zhi smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Shen can understand it this way."

Shen Ruoyan tried to force out a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I was too impulsive just now. I'm new in society, and you and Mr. Wan's jokes were too much. I will punish myself with three cups of wine, and please don't bother with a little girl."

"No, no, Mr. Shen is a big shot." Qi Zhi said and gave Wan Jing a look.

Wan Jing immediately helped pour the wine.

Shen Ruoyan had already drunk a lot today, but for the sake of the 800 million yuan investment, she still gritted her teeth and drank three cups.

The figure swayed.

Almost fell down on the spot.

Qi Zhi immediately reached out to hold Shen Ruoyan's arm.

Shen Ruoyan dodged cleverly and held onto the table: "Boss Qi, I'm fine."

Qi Zhi said with a smile: "Boss Shen really has a good alcohol tolerance. He drank so much but he is still so sober..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his two dirty hands towards Shen Ruoyan.

Wan Jing also touched Shen Ruoyan's waist from the other side.