Seeing that Li Xun wouldn't listen, Wang Xiao slunk into the car and didn't say another word.
But in his heart he was thinking that Li Xun had been abroad for too long and was unaware of the situation in China. He was trying to curry favor with the Xu Group, which was why he was desperately flattering a rural old woman.
It's a pity, it was all in vain.
Wang Xiao was close to the elite circles in Yunwu City, so he naturally knew some of their secrets.
Rumor has it that Xu Shanglou, the eldest son of the Xu Group, married a village girl because of his lustful nature.
Originally, Xu Zhongkai did not approve of this daughter-in-law and opposed her in every possible way, even reassigning Xu Shanglou to a branch office in Yunwu City.
No one knows what tricks that woman used, but she managed to get Xu Zhongkai to acknowledge her identity.
If the daughter is so capable, what kind of person can the mother be?
The sheer audacity of having three daughters and three fathers is enough to leave anyone speechless.
I don't know if it's because she's getting old and can't stand being alone, or if she wants to find a sense of existence, but she actually came to their company to be some kind of gourmet master.
For the past six months, I've spent a lot of time traveling around with the R&D team. To put it nicely, it's about developing new products, but really it's just about eating and drinking with the team like it's a free trip.
Even when their group's senior executives went on a business trip this time, Li Xun brought Ruan Mulan with him, which seemed to indicate that he wanted to get Ruan Mulan into the R&D department.
Wang Xiao was determined to write a letter to his overseas boss when he got back, and give Li Xun a good scolding.
He would never stoop to working with a rural woman; I believe that would be a great humiliation for any high-ranking official.
Wang Xiao didn't want to sit with the older woman, so she went to the car behind.
The driver started the car and drove into the vast darkness.
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