Imperial capital.

Yujing Group office building.

When Rong Qian walked out of the elevator, he saw several secretaries from the president's office and the financial director standing outside the office door at the end of the corridor, all of them looking silent.

Before Rong Qian could ask what happened, the office door opened.

"If you make this mistake again, you can find another job!"

Lu Changchuan's cold voice floated out from the gap between the doors that opened and closed.

The sales director looked like a ghost from hell, his face almost as dark as the white walls.

"Rong, Special Assistant Rong...

The financial director looked pleading, "Can you please give me a quick way to die?"

"Not to the extent that..."

Rong Qian whispered, "It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death, right?"

Financial Director: “…”

"Wait for my good news!"

Patting the financial director on the shoulder, Rong Qian pushed the door open and walked in, "Boss, there's news from Sicheng."

The door was closed and no sound could be heard anymore.

The CFO became even more nervous.

In the office, Rong Qian handed a newly finalized cooperation plan to Lu Changchuan. "The finance, legal affairs and other relevant departments have reviewed it, but the finance department feels that the investment ratio is not appropriate, so it has not been approved yet."

Lu Changchuan opened it and took a look, then raised his eyes to look at Rong Qian, his eyes were even colder than before.

"Based on the level of this cooperation case, it really shouldn't appear before Master Jiu."

Rong Qian looked fearless, "It's just that there are some minor issues involved. I think I need to ask Master Jiu for instructions."

After laying the groundwork for a few sentences, Rong Qian got to the point, "The son of the vice president of the Chenxi Group in Sicheng spoke rudely a few days ago and provoked... Miss Ye!"

After saying this, Rong Qian looked at his nose and kept silent.

After a long time, Lu Changchuan asked, "What's going on?"

Rong Qian opened the tablet and presented it in front of him, and then witnessed the process of his own Ninth Master's expression changing from blue to black and then back to normal.

Thinking of how Ye Wan, an 18-year-old girl, not only remained calm when being slandered, but was able to launch a clear, steady, and ruthless counterattack, Rong Qian's favorability towards her increased by several percentage points.

"The Zhang family apologized in the newspaper and paid 1 million yuan in compensation. In addition, the young master of the Zhang family also read an apology letter in public at the student assembly. Although, Miss Ye was not present."

Seeing that Lu Changchuan was still looking at the eye-catching and eye-catching red hot post, Huojian continued: "Those who were named have also apologized and compensated, but Miss Ye...didn't say anything."

No expression is the best expression.

forgive?

Haha, are they worthy? Not forgiving? Then someone will come out and say that she is being unreasonable.

Thinking of her being alone in that wolf-like place in Sicheng, Lu Changchuan frowned.

"Master Jiu..."

Rong Qian observed her expression and asked, "Do you want to send someone to look after Miss Ye?"

How to take care of it?

What qualifications does he have to take care of her?

Friends? Or good brothers?

Thinking of the girl's decisive farewell, Lu Changchuan's mood, which had been improving, became gloomy again.

Rong Qian: ...

Oh no, the flattery hit the horse's leg!

"Is it over?"

Seeing that Rong Qian looked like he had finished his report, Lu Changchuan threw the cooperation plan over to him and said, "Cancel the cooperation!"

As if he had already expected this result, Rong Qian picked up the documents and went out.

The financial director walked in tremblingly, originally thinking that he would suffer the same fate as the sales director, but he did not expect that the office, which was as cold as hell just a moment ago, would become full of spring in a moment.

What kind of good news did Sicheng bring that could affect the boss's mood like this? The financial director was confused.

…

Having no idea what was happening thousands of miles away, Ye Wan just did what he was supposed to do every day, and his life was plain but fulfilling.

Soon, it was the day when the registration results for the platform’s “Dreams Turn into Reality” interactive link would be announced.

See you at noon~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)