Song Weiming, who passed away, was urgently taken away for treatment by the medical team.

Gu Nanyan and the others were left sitting silently in the large conference room.

They all stared at each other, not knowing how to break such an embarrassing situation.

Except for Xuan Yu who looked gloating about his misfortune.

Gu Nanyan glared at him, cleared her throat and smiled awkwardly.

"Well, Manager Song is in poor health as he gets older. It's normal to get sick occasionally..."

It's absolutely none of her business!
She just said a few words and didn't make any move.

If she could get over it with just a few words, then this Song Weiming would be too irresistible!

Ignoring everyone's strange looks, Gu Nanyan calmly patted the non-existent dust on his clothes.

"Since Manager Song is no longer here, let's discuss the next thing ourselves."

Everyone looked at each other, and Deputy Manager Dong of Mediterranean Sea, as the most capable person around Song Weiming, bit the bullet and asked Gu Nanyan.

"I wonder what else happens next?"

Didn’t you say that we won’t hold a welcome ceremony? What else is there?

Gu Nanyan looked at him in surprise.

"Of course it's a matter of life and death for the company. When you made a video call with me a few days ago, didn't you say you'd wait for me to come back to discuss it?"

Vice Manager Dong was startled.

"Are you talking about cooperating with them?"

"Otherwise?" Gu Nanyan rolled his eyes.

Deputy Manager Dong: "..."

Why are you rolling your eyes when you can't speak properly?
Where did you learn this bad habit of blaming the sky and the earth!
Deputy Manager Dong was filled with anger.

But he dared not say it.

Xuantian didn't have a very good temper before, but at least he could tolerate it more or less when facing company executives like them.

It's better now, just break up with each other, right?
come!

Who is afraid of who!

Deputy Manager Dong screamed in his heart.

"Do you think we should wait until Manager Song comes back to discuss this matter? After all, Manager Song has worked hard and put in a lot of effort on the cooperation. If you vetoed it while he was away... it's not good."

Vice Manager Dong subconsciously thought that Gu Nanyan did not agree with the cooperation plan there, and would definitely veto it if it was brought up.

But Gu Nanyan only glanced at him lightly.

"Who said we should veto it? I think the cooperation is not bad. Doesn't Deputy Manager Dong agree?"

"Of course I agree."

Deputy Manager Dong was a little unsure of Gu Nanyan's pulse and looked at Xuanyu suspiciously.

"It's just that the second boss has always disagreed before, and I'm also worried..."

"Who says I don't agree?" Xuan Yu snorted coldly.

"I just feel that the people over there are not easy to get along with, and I'm just afraid that you will suffer a loss."

"But now that my sister is back, of course I won't object if she agrees. Our siblings' positions have always been the same, so don't try to sow discord between me and my sister." Xuanyu sounded contemptuous.

Vice Manager Dong's mouth twitched, and he was quite speechless towards Xuantian and Xuanyu.

These two are indeed siblings, and they are equally thick-skinned!

I don’t know who was shouting that they didn’t agree when Manager Song proposed this plan.

...Xuan Tian's agreement to cooperate was beyond everyone's expectations, but it also saved Song Weiming's people a lot of trouble.

Song Weiming was lying on the hospital bed of the company's medical team, his somewhat cloudy eyes slightly narrowed.

He was full of energy at the moment, which was completely different from the dying look when he was carried away.

Feng Yi sat on the edge of the bed, leaning on the end of the bed with her legs crossed, smiling but not smiling.

"I didn't expect that Manager Song, who always talks the truth, would pretend to be fainted just to avoid someone. It's been a long time since I've seen him."

I am afraid that only in front of Xuantian would this person act in such a cowardly manner.

"What do you know?" Song Weiming snorted coldly.

"It's just a stopgap measure."

"Xuan Tian came back this time... the person who came here is not a good person. I can't help it. She came back too suddenly and happened to bump into our meeting. If I can't find a way to get over it, what if she refuses the cooperation project? It's an emergency. I can’t think of a way to deal with it either.”

The company sounds like it is a shareholder system. In fact, everything must be approved by Xuantian before it can be implemented. If she refuses, no one can raise objections.

"But I heard that Xuantian agreed to the cooperation. He agreed in person at the meeting organized by you last night in front of Vice President Dong and others." Feng Yi fiddled with the ring on her index finger, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"But why? She shouldn't know that our ultimate goal is to control the company, so why would she jump into the fire pit by herself?" she asked Song Weiming.

"I'm also surprised. I can only say that Xuantian, who has disappeared for a while, is even more elusive."

It was a good thing that this could happen, but he always felt anxious.

Thinking that Xuan Tian agreed without thinking about it, he felt an ominous feeling that a storm was coming.

Song Weiming sighed, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Feng Yi.

"By the way, why didn't you come to the meeting yesterday? Wasn't I the first to inform you?"

Feng Yi paused after hearing this, "I met Xuan Tian on the road walking towards the meeting place, so I didn't follow him."

Song Weiming nodded after hearing this: "Now that you are following me, you are on the opposite side of her. Who knows what she will do to you. It's better to avoid her."

After hearing this, Feng Yi said "hmm" absentmindedly and continued to fiddle with the ring on her hand.

Song Weiming asked her to be so attentive and looked at her hand curiously.

The ring has a gold base and is oval in shape, with intricate patterns hollowed out on it.

In the middle is an emerald the size of a quail egg, surrounded by fine gems of various colors.

Feng Yi's index finger is slender and white, and is well-maintained. The ring on her hand looks particularly noble.

"Hey, where did this ring come from? I've never seen you wear it before. The workmanship is pretty good. It looks like it's a bit old. It should be an item from the royal family in ancient times."

Song Weiming was ambitious and devoted himself to seizing power in the company. His only hobby was collecting antiquities.

Therefore, he could see the extraordinary quality of the ring on Feng Yi's hand at a glance.

"Take it off and show it to me." Song Weiming said with great interest.

It's not that he covets the ring, it's just an antique lover's interest.

However, Feng Yi turned cold and quickly put the hand with the ring behind his back.

"Where else could it come from? It was naturally given by an old friend."

After saying that, she stood up, without any intention of extending her hand behind her to show Song Weiming a look, and used her other hand to brush her hair in a charming manner.

"What's so nice about a woman's ring? It's better to put aside your hobbies for the time being. The most important thing now is cooperation. That girl Xuantian has always been treacherous. Don't let her fool you. It's too late to turn around and cry."

After her reminder, Song Weiming really had no intention of looking at antiques.

"Don't worry, I've already contacted that person. He only talks to me about cooperation. Xuan Tian can't get involved even if he wants to."

"On the Xuanyu side, if I have the opportunity to contact him more, I might be able to get something out of him. I always feel that Xuantian has other purposes..."


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