The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Why did they leave her alone.

Why did she fall from heaven to hell in just a few days?

"Xue'er, sleep, don't think about anything, good girl, sleep."

Accepting the shock of the death of both parents is a slow process.

Xiaoyan knew that at this moment, she could only hold her firmly, accompany her, and slowly go through this process. [

Some things are difficult, no one can help her, she can only rely on herself.

The next day, in the building of the Zhou Group, a domineering and arrogant man walked into the high-level conference room with his arms around Xueer, the only heir of the Zhou Group, led by the president's secretary.

A group of shareholders looked at Xue'er, a pale and young girl sitting on the rostrum with different expressions, and they were slightly embarrassed in their hearts.

Xiaoyan was sitting next to Xueer, glanced lightly at the people present who were full of ulterior motives, slightly raised her lips, and nodded to Xueer, indicating that she should not be nervous.

On this occasion, if you act calmly and despise everything, others dare not bully you.

Xue'er was still very nervous and didn't know what to say. She had never faced so many old and cunning directors.

The first time she dealt with them, she lowered her head slightly, her heart beating non-stop.

At this moment, a person jumped out and asked: "Miss Zhou, the company has such a serious financial crisis, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"I...I..." Xue'er hesitated and didn't know how to answer, so she could only look at Xiaoyan for help.

Following her gaze, everyone noticed the seemingly low-key young man next to Xue Er, probably in his early twenties, and no one seemed to take him seriously.

Xiaoyan sneered, slowly stood up from her seat, and walked to Xueer's side.

Looking down, he glanced lightly at the shareholder who was staring at Xue'er.

Only then arrogantly opened and closed his lips: "Who said the company has a serious financial crisis?"

"Miss Zhou, who is this gentleman?" The person who jumped out showed disdain for Xiaoyan.

Xueer pursed her lips, not knowing how to address her.

"From today onwards, Meishi will fully support Zhou's enterprise. Do you think there will be a financial crisis?" Xiaoyan shook his suit cynically. The crisis has long since been resolved, how dare such a lowly person dare to act arrogantly in front of him?