Song Nuan's expression was complicated. On the one hand, she was glad that Lu Ziyang was smart enough to seize the opportunity to get close to An Szeze for her. On the other hand, she was heartbroken that all 80 million yuan had been used for investment and not a penny was left.
She has absolutely no cash flow right now.
Taking advantage of Lu Ziyang's inattention, Song Nuan unlocked the car door and slipped out smoothly.
Lu Ziyang realized what was happening and hurriedly tried to follow, but Song Nuan turned her head and gave him a warning look, making a throat-slitting gesture.
Lu Ziyang behaved himself.
The next second, he received a text message from Song Nuan.
If I haven't come out in ten minutes, go directly to the 20th floor to find me. If the security guards won't let you out, call the police.
Lu Ziyang replied with an emoji and started the countdown.
Song Nuan went straight to the conference room.
Along the way, company employees dared not greet her, and even avoided her at all costs.
Song Nuan sneered inwardly and kicked open the conference room door. The meeting seemed to be at a stalemate, with all the attendees blushing and looking as if they had just had an argument.
"Song Nuan!"
Upon seeing her, Song Zhiren's face flashed with surprise. He then stood up, pointed at her with his index finger, and said, "You actually dare to come to the company? Look at the mess you've made!"
The conference room's display screen showed screenshots of trending topics.
"What good news? What did netizens say wrong?"
Song Nuan crossed her arms and stood opposite him, with a long table between them.
She glanced around, her gaze sweeping over everyone present. Her voice was calm, yet brooked no argument: "After today, Song's stock price will inevitably fall. Song Zhiren and Song Ningxue have moral failings and are neither business-savvy. I am here today to tell all the board members that if you want to continue making money, I hope you will vote for me at the shareholders' meeting three months from now."
Song Zhiren had considered a thousand reasons why Song Nuan had appeared, but he never imagined that she was there to openly seize power.
Three months is neither a long nor a short time.
Although Qin Yuchuan was helping him, Song Zhiren was still worried. He had been acquiring shares recently to prevent Qin Yuchuan from making a mistake and forcing Song Nuan to divorce. He wanted to be able to use his shares to put pressure on Song Nuan.
"You have no right to speak on the board!"
Song Zhiren waved, signaling the security guards to drag her away.
Song Nuan said, "Dad, don't bother. I can walk by myself after I finish speaking."
At this moment, a director spoke up: "Song Nuan, you are young but inexperienced. The Song family has already secured a cooperation project with the Qin family for a period of twenty years."
Although the Qin and Song families were both middle-class in Liangcheng, the middle class was divided into the top and the bottom.
The Song family is at the very end of the chain.
"Just a member of the Qin family," Song Nuan said sarcastically.
The director frowned, displeased with her tone: "Young man, don't talk big. Song Nuan, what benefits can you bring to the Song family?"
"Is the cooperation with the An Group enough?"
Everyone burst into laughter.
"Little girl, you should consider your own qualifications before you talk big."
The next second, a smiling voice came, "Then, am I qualified to stand here?"
At the doorway, the man leaned lazily against the threshold, yet he exuded an extraordinary air.
"Are you...Young Master An?" someone asked uncertainly.
Song Nuan turned around, saw An Sze, and smiled at him.
An Sze walked casually to her side, and in full view of everyone, he put his arm around Song Nuan's shoulder. To outsiders, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were very close.
Song Zhiren stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
Amidst the shock, someone asked the crucial question: "Song Nuan, have you reached a cooperation agreement with the An family?"
Many seasoned business people present were surprised by An Sze's appearance, but without any substantial evidence, simply showing his face was far from enough to convince them to support Song Nuan.
"I'm currently collaborating with Nuannuan on a small project," An Sze said honestly.
"What project?" Song Zhiren pressed.
“This is a personal collaboration between me and Young Master An, and has nothing to do with the company.” Song Nuan cut off Song Zhiren’s attempts to probe with a few words. “I’ve said everything I need to say. You all have three months to think it over.”
After saying that, the two left together.
Song Zhiren slumped back down, his mind still reeling.
A director standing nearby saw this and said, "President Song, like father, like son. I think the future of the Song family business might be even brighter under Song Nuan's leadership. After all, it's a family business in Liangcheng."
“You all heard what Young Master An said.” Song Zhiren said expressionlessly, “His collaboration with Song Nuan is purely personal and does not represent the An family. Song Nuan has never handled group affairs before and is unfamiliar with the business. She cannot support the future of the Song family.”
The group looked at each other without saying a word, maintaining a friendly facade, but each had their own thoughts.
Song Zhiren became increasingly uneasy and sent a WeChat message to Qin Yuchuan.
Upon entering the elevator, Song Nuan expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Young Master An."
An Sze waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, just call me Sze."
After getting married, Song Nuan rarely visited Song's company, but when she did, the employees always treated her very well, unlike today's unusual behavior.
Song Nuan immediately guessed that the Song Group's senior management had leaked some bad news about her.
For example, does she want to seize power? Or does she want to sell off the Song family business?
As for what exactly it was, she didn't know.
In order to maintain her position at the board meeting, Song Nuan sent a message to Lu Ziyang, asking him if he could invite An Sze to come over.
Song Nuan was glad she had been careful.
An Sze headed towards the garage, while Song Nuan exited the elevator on the first floor, where Lu Ziyang waited for her at the coffee shop downstairs.
Lu Ziyang sat by the window, with an Americano and a small cake on the table, neither of which he had eaten. He rested his chin on his hand, his peach blossom eyes gazing blankly at the entrance of the Song Group.
Song Nuan waved to him.
Then she saw Lu Ziyang smile and walk towards her.
Suddenly, Qin Yuchuan's irritable voice came from afar: "Song Nuan, you really brought him with you."
Upon hearing his voice, Song Nuan trembled almost reflexively.
Turning his head, he saw Qin Yuchuan striding over with a group of tall, burly bodyguards, clearly having come prepared.
Lu Ziyang's face darkened across the street.
Ignoring the still-on red light, Lu Ziyang strode up to Song Nuan.
Song Nuan: "Run!"
The moment he finished speaking, a large group of bodyguards surrounded him.
Qin Yuchuan's face was gloomy. He had seen Song Nuan and Lu Ziyang together several times, and his patience had reached its limit.
He couldn't help but think that even if Song Nuan changed men every day, it would be better than having the same man by her side every day.
At least, he won't be that angry.
Qin Yuchuan glanced at Lu Ziyang and ordered his bodyguard, "Take him into the alley."
He was beaten at the police station that day, and he hasn't gotten his revenge yet.
"Qin Yuchuan, what are you trying to do!" Song Nuan shielded Lu Ziyang behind her.
Among a group of men who were over 1.8 meters tall, Song Nuan's height of 1.7 meters was obviously not impressive, but she had the advantage of a strong presence.
Lu Ziyang looked down at her, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile.
For every person who rejoices, there is someone who grieves.
Qin Yuchuan gritted his teeth, "Song Nuan, let me remind you, we're not divorced yet. Are you sure you want to protect your adulterous lover in front of me?"
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