After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

Niu Shuyue got up very early.

But Duan Huiyan was tortured and could not sleep peacefully all night.

After enjoying a luxurious breakfast.

She picked out a pair of pointed low-heeled shoes for going to the company.

Her face is beautiful, but without any attack bonus, her momentum is still a little weak.

If the hardware doesn’t work, the software can make up for it.

She put on her low-heeled shoes, tiptoed gently, tried the feeling of walking, then nodded with satisfaction and prepared to go out.

Duan Huiyan walked over with his sleeves buttoned, and when he saw the shoes on his feet, he spoke in a strong tone.

"No, take it off."

Niu Shuyue was slightly stunned, then raised her head and looked at him.

"what happened?"

she asked confused.

Duan Huiyan did not answer, but reached out to take off her shoes, and then took out a pair of flat shoes.

"Wear these."

He said, with a hint of unquestionable tone.

Niu Shuyue looked at the flat shoes in his hand, feeling a little amused and helpless.

She said: "These shoes are so ugly, I don't want to wear them."

Duan Huiyan was unmoved. He squatted down and put on her shoes himself, then raised his head and looked at her deeply.

"When you put it on, you will be the most beautiful in the world."

He said gently, his eyes full of fondness.

A second later, he ordered in a cold voice: ""

"Auntie Wang, please help me get rid of all the high heels in her closet that can be used as weapons. Don't keep a single pair."

Niu Shuyue's eyes widened. Wang Ma was her person, but Duan Huiyan actually bypassed her and gave orders directly to Wang Ma. He really didn't consider himself an outsider.

"What, you have an opinion?"

Duan Huiyan looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

Qu Shuyue quickly shook her head, "No, no."

Although she felt somewhat dissatisfied, she did not dare to show it.

Duan Huiyan nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Wang Ma and said:

"Go."

Mother Wang suppressed her laughter, responded, and turned to carry out his order.

"It would be a shame to throw it away! Can't I keep it and read it?"

Niu Shuyue reluctantly watched Wang Ma and a group of servants walk into the closet... and then...

I watched helplessly as those high heels were taken away one by one by Aunt Wang, feeling a sense of loss in my heart.

She turned to look at Duan Huiyan, trying to beg for mercy with her eyes.

However, Duan Huiyan just glanced at her indifferently, as if he didn't see her eyes.

"Don't even think about it."

Niu Shuyue sighed helplessly and could only watch her high heels moving away from her.

After getting in the car, she looked like she was keeping away from strangers, and it was clear that she was very unhappy.

But in Duan Huiyan's eyes, even when she was angry, she was just a little rabbit with gnashing teeth and red eyes.

Qu Shuyue remained silent all the way.

After Duan Huiyan got into the car, he spoke to Secretary Lan in a cold voice.

"Yes! Tell all the major brands."

"From today on, do not send Ms. Shuyue Qu any more high heels of the season."

"You can't sell her any pair of high heels privately."

"Otherwise, I will immediately terminate my cooperation with them, and my Duan Group's shopping malls will never carry any of their products."

"My popular artists will no longer wear their clothes or shoes to attend any events."

"I will not endorse any of their products, do you understand?"

Secretary Lan quickly nodded in agreement. He knew Mr. Duan's temper and knew that this kind of thing must not be taken lightly.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Duan, I'll take care of it right away."

When Nie Shuyue heard this, she was shocked. She didn't expect Duan Hui to organize the banquet so well.

She tried to speak, but Duan Huiyan didn't give her any chance and just asked the driver to drive away.

She looked at the Victoria Building and felt a chill in her heart.

Wu Chenyan looked at her worriedly, "Sister Yu, are you okay?"

She shook her head slightly and forced a smile.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

She had already experienced Duan Huiyan's despotism and tyranny.

She took a deep breath, made her facial expression natural, walked to the first floor of the building, showed her work badge, and spoke to the company's front desk.

"Please take these reserve talents to visit the group and familiarize them with the environment."

"No problem, Mr. Qu."

The receptionist nodded respectfully, then turned to Wu Chenyan and the others and said, "Everyone, please follow me!"

She sat on the sofa in the lobby, her eyes drifting involuntarily toward the window.

Outside the window were bustling streets and busy crowds, but she seemed to be in another world.

In my previous life, I was completely out before I even had the chance to step in.

In this life, in order to become the owner of this building, she has not dared to stop for a moment in the past six years.

Her mind drifted further and further away until someone tapped her on the shoulder.

"Miss, the chairman wants you to come over."

Niu Shuyue came back to her senses and looked at the person who came. It was her grandfather's secretary.

She nodded slightly, stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked towards Mr. Qu and his group who were just walking towards the elevator.

She walked forward, and Old Man Qu turned to look at her, his eyes full of relief and affection.

"Yueyue, you are here."

Niu Shuyue nodded, walked to Mr. Niu and took his arm.

"Grandpa, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Old Master Qu smiled and did not answer her question directly. Instead, he patted the back of her hand.

"These are the group's directors. The group will be handed over to you from now on. You have to get to know them."

Upon hearing this, Qu Shuyue looked at the directors next to her, smiled and nodded.

"Hello, directors. I am Qu Shuyue. I hope you will give me your guidance in the future."

Her voice is clear and pleasant, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

Directors are not necessarily sensible, especially older directors who think they have more experience and can take advantage of their seniority.

"Miss Qu is young and promising, but it's a pity that she is both a success and a failure."

He changed the subject and looked at Qu Shuyue with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"However, young people should always have the opportunity to make mistakes. People like us are experienced people, so we will naturally be more tolerant."

"However, it is a good thing for young people to be motivated, but they should not be too aggressive."

Another director interjected, his tone containing a hint of criticism.

Niu Shuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, she heard the hidden meaning between the two directors.

She smiled faintly and did not respond directly, but turned to look at Mr. Qu.

Niu Shuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, she heard the director's hidden meaning.

She smiled faintly and did not respond directly, but turned to look at Mr. Qu.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

A hint of approval flashed in Mr. Qu's eyes. He patted the back of Qu Shuyue's hand and said in a deep voice:

"Yueyue, you are the CEO of the group. I believe you are capable of handling everything."

Qu Shuyue then responded sarcastically in a calm and composed manner.

"Although the newly-born east sun is still a little immature, it is better than the late sunset, isn't it?"

The director's face changed, but he didn't get angry.

Although Qu Shuyue's words were euphemistic, the meaning was very clear.

She was telling the directors that just because she was young didn't mean she was incapable.

And these directors who rely on their seniority and experience do not necessarily understand business better than her.