Yan Nian was arranging flowers in the office when he received a call from Ding Baoyi.
Even as the boss, she still likes to do some things herself.
The blooming brilliance on the table, the interweaving of orange and red, is all from her hands.
Her hands are white, not very well defined, but very soft and tender, with a bit of fleshy feel. She doesn't do housework on weekdays, and occasionally just arranges flowers. Jiang Beiyuan has raised her more and more skillfully.
"Hey Ding Baoyi, sister, I'm not in the mood to go shopping with you today. I'm busy on Monday!"
Yan Nian was holding the mobile phone in one hand, using tweezers to pull out the thorns of the roses, and talking casually.
"Oh, stop being busy, something big has happened!"
"What's wrong?"
"Didn't you read the news this morning? The Jiang Group has changed hands."
Bada—
After Ding Baoyi finished speaking, the tweezers fell to the ground and hit Yan Nian's foot.
She said "Ouch" and rubbed the uppers of her shoes, then hung up the phone on Ding Baoyi and quickly turned on her phone to read the news.
What comes into view is the live broadcast of the Jiang Group at this moment.
Yan Nian stared at the screen for a moment.
I saw so many reporters, so many flashbulbs, and so many senior executives in suits and ties.
When I saw that familiar handsome face, my heart suddenly lifted into my throat!
Jiangbeiyuan never told her about such a big thing!
No wonder he looks different today than usual. No wonder he has been looking at the computer these days and doesn't know what he is doing. No wonder he said lightly that Jiang's family was about to collapse, acting like it had nothing to do with him, like a bystander.
It turns out that Jiangbeiyuan no longer has any shares in the company!
Then, when he saw Pei Jinling and Jiang Guoteng again, Yan Nian's heart skipped a beat again.
Even the chairman of the board came forward in person, which shows how serious the situation today is.
Yan Nian watched what Jiang Guoteng said about giving up the position of chairman. As a bystander, he could only stamp his feet anxiously.
What is Jiang Beiyuan thinking in his heart? Hey, he knows clearly that Zhou Rui, Xiao Chuchen and those people are pests, why doesn't he throw them out quickly?
Why has this situation developed to this point?
But the next second, she couldn't care about anything else.
After seeing Pei Jinling slap Jiang Beiyuan hard, Yan Nian's mind went blank and buzzed.
She stared intently at the man on the screen of her mobile phone who was being watched by everyone, digging her nails into the flesh of her palms, wishing she could cut the woman in pieces with a thousand knives.
Across the screen, she could feel the force of the slap, and the five slap marks clearly appeared on his face. He was such a handsome person, with such a delicate face. Normally, she would not dare to kiss him too hard. , just for fear of accidentally kissing her.
Pei Jinling actually beat Jiangbeiyuan!
It makes her more angry and sad than beating herself! !
Without saying a word, Yan Nian grabbed the coat on the side and walked out in a hurry.
"Hey, I always—"
The secretary who came to report the process followed Yan Nian with a worried look on his face.
"Where are you going? Aren't we going to meet the boss of the flower company later?"
"It's gone, delay it!!"
After Yan Nian finished speaking, he had already gone downstairs.
Feeling that it was too slow to wait for the elevator, she took the stairs directly. On the thirty-plus floors, she took three steps at a time and then two steps at a time to go downstairs.
There was a red Volkswagen parked in front of the company.
Seeing the woman coming out of the car in a hurry, the car window slowly rolled down. Ding Baoyi pushed her sunglasses to the top of her head and sneered, "Get in the car, sisters, take you to the Jiang Group that is now in chaos."
(End of chapter)