Chapter 262 We both have to act well
The next morning, Lin Yan was awakened by a warm kiss.
The entanglement between lips and teeth carries a familiar domineering and tenderness.
His hot hands reached through her clothes and pulled her into his arms.
Lin Yan was still not fully awake, but she was already breathless from his kiss. She half-heartedly gave in and said, "Xing Yu... has to go to work..."
Xing Yu's voice was low and husky, with the laziness of someone who had just woken up, but the kiss didn't stop, sliding all the way from the corner of her lips to the side of her neck: "Ayan...you said that having a baby is the top priority..."
Moved by emotion, Lin Yan gradually sinks into depravity...
After tossing and turning, Xing Yu didn't carry her to take a shower. He looked at the time and held her in his arms: "It's still early, lie down for a while before getting up."
Lin Yan leaned against his chest, worried about him: "You worked so hard just now, is your leg okay?"
"fine."
"Be gentle next time."
"It's not easy to be gentle."
Lin Yan said with a stern face: "If you really become a cripple, I don't want you anymore."
Xing Yu shrugged: "How could you bear to do that?"
"Are you sure you'll eat me?"
"Of course."
Lin Yan hummed with a smile, then took out her phone and checked the time again: "Okay, time to get up."
"Lie down for another ten minutes."
"I still have to put on makeup..."
Xing Yu held her tighter with his arms: "I've calculated the time for you. You won't be late."
"Xing Yu...you're so clingy."
"I love sticking to you, baby."
“Huh…”
After spending some time with Xing Yu, they both got up and hurriedly washed and packed up. Lin Yan changed into a proper professional attire, while Xing Yu wore a well-tailored suit.
Lin Yan pulled Xing Yu in front of the floor-length mirror, took his arm and sighed, "Look, a talented man and a beautiful woman, we are a perfect match."
Xing Yu was not disappointed: "It is the top configuration."
The two of them went to the underground garage together sweetly, and walked out of the elevator hand in hand. Lin Yan couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Coach Xing, you don't care about your own business, but go to Manzun every day to manage the hotel for Wang Yixun. You're awesome."
Xing Yu stopped, leaned closer, and whispered something inexplicably in her ear: "Wife, we will meet in the afternoon."
Lin Yan was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask more questions, but he rubbed her hair.
"Okay, get in the car, we'll be late if we wait." He stood up straight, his eyes becoming serious: "Ayan, remember everything I told you last night. From today on, we have to act well."
"I know, my acting skills are not bad."
Xing Yu first drove her to Xing's company. Before getting out of the car, he reminded her, "Ayan, call me anytime if you have anything."
"Yeah." Lin Yan responded, opened the car door and got out.
After reporting to the company, Song Yanzheng's secretary Xiao Zhang took her to her office.
Lin Yan spent the whole morning familiarizing herself with her work, during which time she met with Song Yanzheng.
Song Yanzheng was indeed two-faced. When he met her, he just chatted with her about work.
He treated her like an ordinary employee and maintained his gentle and elegant appearance.
The distance between them is controlled just right, making them clearly distinct.
Yes, he dared not act recklessly in public, but he could not forget that he was the son-in-law of the Xing family.
It was not until lunch break at noon when everyone went to eat that Song Yanzheng's internal phone suddenly called.
"Come into my office."
Lin Yan pushed open the door and saw Song Yanzheng sitting in the office chair, his fingertips resting on the armrest and a smile on his lips.
"Mr. Song, what's the matter?" Lin Yan stood in front of the table, politely.
Song Yanzheng looked up at her, his eyes deep and probing: "Yan Yan, it's not working hours now, you don't have to call me Mr. Song."
Lin Yan: "Okay."
He stared at her, silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "Actually, I'm very curious, why did you suddenly agree to come to Xing's to be my personal interpreter?"
Lin Yan said calmly, "I couldn't find a job, so I had to make a living. I just happened to find a suitable job, so I came here. Besides, the salary you offered was very high."
Song Yanzheng tapped his knee lightly with his index finger, his eyes flickering with scrutiny: "Yan Yan, you're approaching me... for some other purpose, right?"
Lin Yan smiled back, "Boss Song, you asked me to come to work, and now that I'm here, you think I have ulterior motives. If you think my intentions are impure, I can leave at any time."
"Yan Yan, I'm kidding." Song Yanzheng changed the subject: "By the way, does Xing Yu agree to you coming to work with me?"
Test her.
You hit the nail on the head.
A trace of loneliness suddenly flashed across Lin Yan's eyes, and she deliberately avoided the topic.
Song Yanzheng noticed that her expression was not right and his brows knitted together instantly: "What's wrong, Yanyan?"
"Nothing." Lin Yan threw him a bit of a sense of loss and said casually: "I broke up with him."
"Break up?" Song Yanzheng raised his voice a little and stared at her: "Why?"
"It's inconvenient to tell you." Lin Yan lowered her eyes and sighed, "Mr. Song, if there's nothing else, I'll leave."
Song Yanzheng pondered, trying to discern the truth of this sentence from the subtle changes in her expression.
Was it just a casual remark after a quarrel, or did she really break up with Xing Yu?
He cares a lot about this issue.
Song Yanzheng didn't ask any more questions and said to her, "Go and have a rest. There will be a very important shareholders' meeting this afternoon. You will attend it with me as my assistant."
"Isn't it inappropriate for me, a translator, to attend the shareholders' meeting?"
Song Yanzheng: "Secretary Zhang has asked for leave this afternoon, and I need someone to take minutes of the meeting."
"OK."
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Xing Group's shareholders' meeting was officially held.
Nearly ten shareholders took their seats one after another. Lin Yan sat in the corner as an observer. There was only one line of meeting date written on the notebook in front of her.
His eyes drifted to Song Yanzheng who was sitting in the main seat. He didn't look at anyone else, but lowered his eyes and flipped through the documents in front of him, but he had an aura that dominated the situation.
"Everyone is almost here." When Song Yanzheng raised his eyes, his gaze swept across the entire audience and finally stopped on the empty seat diagonally opposite.
That's Xing Mo's position.
"It seems that Mr. Xing is also very busy today, so we won't wait for him."
The shareholders exchanged glances, but no one responded.
Mr. Xing had just been buried, and the Xing family had lost its leader. Everyone knew the purpose of Song Yanzheng convening this shareholders' meeting.
Song Yanzheng closed the document, crossed his fingers and placed it on the table, and his voice spread throughout the conference room through the microphone.
"Everyone knows that I've been in charge of the actual operations of Xing's company for the past two years. Although Xing Mo is just a figurehead, you all know that he's never been interested in the group's business."
A bespectacled shareholder immediately chimed in: "Mr. Song is right. If Mr. Song hadn't personally taken charge of the East China project last year, it would have probably fallen through long ago."
"So, we've gathered everyone today..." Song Yanzheng glanced around, his eyes sharp. "We want to re-elect the Xing Group's president. After all, a group with a market capitalization of hundreds of millions can't always rely on a hands-off manager."
As soon as the words came out, the shareholders below responded one after another.
"I have no objection."
"That's fine with me."
"Mr. Song is right. It's time to elect a new president."
The voices of agreement rose one after another, and Lin Yan lowered her head and clenched her pen.
It seems that these shareholders have been bribed by Song Yanzheng, and this vote is just a formality.
Song Yanzheng: "In that case, everyone, start voting. If you support me taking over the Xing Group, vote in favor; if you support Xing Mo, vote against."
The shareholders had almost no hesitation, and the sound of pens scratching across paper was uniform.
When collecting the ballots, Lin Yan clearly saw that several shareholders did not even read the contents of the ballot and directly ticked the "Agree" column.
After the votes were counted, nothing unexpected happened.
Song Yanzheng passed unanimously.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on his face, and just as he was about to announce the result, the door of the conference room was pushed open.
Xing Yu wore a pure black suit and his tie was tied meticulously.
Gao Jin's figure was wrapped in a suit, exuding a cold and hard air that kept strangers away.
He didn't look at the shareholders who were whispering to each other, nor did he make eye contact with Lin Yan. He walked steadily towards the main seat with his long legs.
When he stood in front of Song Yanzheng, Song Yanzheng's eyes turned a little colder.
"Xing Yu, why are you here?"
Xing Yu's eyes were level with Song Yanzheng's, and his voice was like an ice cone, piercing the subtle calm in the conference room.
"Mr. Song, why didn't you notify me of such an important meeting? I'm afraid you forgot about me, your major shareholder?"
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