Xihe twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile not reaching his eyes: "What are you yelling about here now? Blaming fate for being unfair? Blaming your parents for not giving you a good background?"
"Have you seen how hard Cheng Que works? Do you think that having the best resources means you'll definitely succeed? That you don't need to work hard? Cheng Group is such a big company, how can the board of directors accept you without some skills?"
"You only see his glorious side. Do you think everything is easy for him?"
"Qi Yuan, life isn't easy for anyone. If you really have the ability, you should strive to catch up instead of complaining here. You haven't seen Cheng Que working hard."
Qi Yuan's face turned red and white, and Xihe turned his reputation upside down.
Xihe sighed, then finally offered some chicken soup: "Your background only determines where you start, not where you'll end up. What you should do most now is go back, settle your family, and then continue your studies abroad, instead of making trouble with us here. Do you understand?"
Papapapa,
Gouzi gave a thumbs up and said, "You definitely deserve the best speech award this time."
Xihe replied with one word: "Get lost!"
Qi Yuan's whole body was stiff, and he stood there motionless, causing the hotel security to look around frequently.
Xihe walked behind Cheng Que and pushed him towards the car: "Let's go."
Chen Jin looked at Qi Yuan, then quickly walked to the front of the car, opened the door, and carefully pushed Cheng Que in. Soon the car started and left, merging into the traffic flow and disappearing from sight.
Qi Yuan stood there for a long time before he walked back to the hotel.
In the next few days, Xihe and Cheng Que were completely busy and forgot about Qi Yuan.
The news of Cheng Que's debt spread throughout the circle, and the directors were extremely anxious. They ran around looking for a buyer, but unfortunately no one was willing to touch this mess. Just when everyone was wailing that all the money they had worked hard to earn in their lifetime was about to be lost, a stupid buyer suddenly appeared.
He wore a big gold chain and more than a dozen rings on his ten fingers, looking like a wealthy man.
As soon as he got the money, he slammed it on the table and said arrogantly: "Boss Wang, I want all the shares you have!"
Mr. Wang's eyes lit up, but he hesitated. "Are you sure? A five-point stake."
The local tyrant sat on the chair carelessly, not caring at all: "Don't say five points, I want twenty points. I, Old Qin, lack everything except money." He was very proud and spoke without any guard. "This is Cheng's, a big company. Now is a golden opportunity. I, Old Qin, can't miss it."
Mr. Wang laughed, wow, it turns out he was trying to find a leak.
Tsk, idiot!
He immediately transferred all five points without even raising the price and quickly sold the shares.
By analogy, within a few days, shareholders who did not want to bear the debt found buyers one after another. For a while, everyone was in high spirits and their worries finally settled down.
Suburban villa,
Cheng Que pushed the documents in front of Xihe, his lips curled up: "They are all yours."
Xihe took a look and saw "Cheng Group shareholder - Wen Sheng" written in black and white, with a full twenty points.
She raised her eyebrows: "Are you so willing to do that?"
Cheng Que pushed another document over and said, "As long as you sign, these will be yours." It was a share transfer document.
Xi He burst out laughing: "If Cheng Die knew this, wouldn't she hate me to death?"
In an instant, all the family property became someone else's. No one could bear it. Cheng Que took the opportunity to hold her hand, his eyes full of affection: "Then let's get married. She will have nothing to say when she becomes my sister-in-law."
Xihe: "...Are you so eager to let me share the debt with you?"
Cheng Que was helpless: "I just want to tie you to my side."
The appearance of Qi Yuan made him feel more threatened. After much thought, he felt that the only way to tie her to his side legitimately was to get married. If anyone dared to covet her in the future, he could protect her openly.
Xihe waved his hands randomly: "Let's talk about it later, I'm busy now."
With this share, Cheng Que's say in the company is exactly 10% more than that of President Qiao, no more, no less, 60%.
Mr. Qiao is the company's new director.
This person didn't talk much in the meeting and always looked like a fox with a smile on his face. Cheng Que felt that this person was not simple at first sight. Most of the shares sold by the directors before were in his hands.
How could an unknown person suddenly have such strong purchasing power?
After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that it was someone sent from above.
In a large company, what difference does it make who sits on the board? Cheng Que wasn't worried; he was actually quite happy about it. Wouldn't that give him more confidence in what he did next?
However, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so he naturally wanted to have the first say, which led to the following incident.
The next day, the company held a meeting. Xihe, as a director, followed Cheng Que into the company, shocking all the employees. They stared at them in amazement as they entered the meeting room. The atmosphere immediately erupted: "Isn't this the president's ex-fiancée?"
"If my memory serves me correctly, this young lady seemed to have run away from her wedding that day, leaving the CEO stranded at the wedding."
"Is this situation... a reunion?"
There are all kinds of speculations and discussions.
Seeing Xihe offering 20% of its shares in the conference room, President Qiao pushed his glasses up and extended his hand: "Ms. Wen, nice to meet you."
Xi Heyan smiled and shook hands with him: "Mr. Qiao, I have long heard of your name."
The meeting went smoothly. Cheng Que gave a speech on the company's development in the next five years for the entire morning. He spoke until his mouth was dry. Managers from various departments nodded unconsciously, but when they heard that a new department would be established to cooperate with Star Technology, everyone was surprised.
They exchanged glances, each questioning: "Mr. Cheng, what is Star Technology?"
Chen Jin distributed the information about Star Technology and the business documents with the group. When everyone opened them, the first thing that caught their eyes was the legal representative column: Wen Sheng.
Everyone: “…”
Xihe stood up and smiled warmly: "Everyone, please take care of me in the future."
Everyone waved their hands hurriedly: "Mr. Wen, you're welcome, Mr. Wen, you're welcome." But they were still full of doubts.
Xihe did not hesitate to explain the company's current business and its cooperation with the research institute. Everyone was amazed and thought it was amazing that the president inherited the Cheng family and carried it forward at such a young age. They did not expect that Miss Wen should not be underestimated either.
I sighed inwardly that one cannot judge a person by his appearance. I still remember that not long ago this lady kept someone to play with and ran away from her marriage in public.
As a result, they reached a cooperation agreement with the research institute without saying a word.
What is the research institute?
With this kind of relationship, will there be any worries about sales in the future? Almost everyone is begging for cooperation.
After the meeting, some trivial news naturally spread, such as the fact that the relationship between Cheng Que and Miss Wen had not been broken. Not only did they reach a cooperation, but their relationship also seemed to be very harmonious.
“How harmonious is it?”
The man stroked his chin and pondered, "Does it count if we get off a car and hold hands tightly?"
Everyone was stunned and heartbroken: "They broke off the engagement in public and they still managed to reconcile. Is President Cheng really that cowardly?"
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