Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 116

Luo Zhouheng is dead, but his influence still exists.

Ran Yunqing was puzzled: "I am your personal physician now. You don't need to keep the poison in your body. Just act in front of outsiders as usual. I think you are quite good at acting."

Ning Ruchu smiled contemptuously, the mockery on his face was obvious.

"Then why do you think that when Luo Zhouheng was alive, he didn't hire a doctor from Lingxin Hall for me, but instead asked Master to personally send someone to be my personal physician after his death."

Ran Yunqing shook his head.

"Because of power." Ning Ruochu said concisely.

After being married for two years, Ning Ruchu had seen all kinds of injuries on his body.

He knew clearly how much murderous intent the outside world had towards him, and he never knew when an accident would come, especially when he accepted Luo's advice and his close people completely became his rivals.

So, he married her and arranged everything now.

After all, people are afraid of death.

Moreover, with Luo Zhouheng's ability to control the situation, he didn't think that day would come.

And all he wants is a nominal heir, anyone will do.

Even if something happens to Ning Ruchu, we can just find someone else to take his place.

But after his death, things were completely different.

He never cared about it before, but now he sends people to protect him closely.

Because if something happens to Ning Ruchu, all his efforts in this life will be wasted.

Ran Yunqing didn't understand these intrigues, nor did he want to understand them.

She leaned back, half lying on the sofa, and sighed: "Being an ordinary person, even if you have to work hard to make a living, is much more stable and comfortable than you who are always retaliated against."

……

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Ling Chuan came early to pick up Ning Ruchu.

After the joint suppression and strong measures by him and several trusted aides left behind by Luo Zhouheng, the Luo Group has gradually become stable.

A shareholders' meeting is to be held today, and as the current head of the Luo family, it is time for me to attend.

Ning Ruchu went downstairs in a hurry. It was unclear whether it was because she ran too fast or she was nervous because it was her first time going to the company. Her little face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.

He gently called out to the person in front of him, "Secretary Ling."

Ling Chuan nodded, his eyes fell on the cotton doll in her arms, his eyes flashed slightly, and he felt a pang of heartache.

The lady's love for the gentleman is so deep!
Ye Yue suddenly barged in, somewhat ruining the mood: "The helicopter is ready."

They will take a helicopter and land directly on the roof of the Luo Group headquarters building.

After landing, Ling Chuan took Ning Ruochu to the conference room, where a group of shareholders were already waiting.

When I entered, I could faintly hear laughter of varying pitches.

Ning Ruochu sneered in his heart, but pursed his lips, lowered his head, and sat down in the main seat seemingly nervously.

In addition to the several uncles of the Luo family who were familiar to her, there were also a few people whom Ling Chuan had asked her to recognize in advance. They were all Luo Zhouheng's confidants.

Ning Ruchu came here just to play the role of a vase again and be a decoration.

She doesn't have to worry about the company's current situation, future development plans, etc., so she is happy to have free time.

This did make it easier for Luo Zhouheng to understand the situation of the Luo Group after his death.

Over the past few years, his painstaking planning has yielded remarkable results.

Nearly half of the board of directors are his people, which gives him the upper hand at the top level and firmly secures his leadership position.

Twenty minutes later, someone suddenly spoke up: "The chairman's wife doesn't look well. Why don't you go back and rest? We are the ones who take care of the company. You don't need your wife to worry about it."

He sneered, his words revealing no trace of sarcasm.

Ling Chuan's face immediately darkened, and he corrected in a cold voice: "Director Sun, please be careful about the address. Madam is now the chairman of the Luo Group."

As soon as the words fell, the director who had just spoken laughed out loud without concealing his laughter.

"Sorry, Chairman, why don't you take a rest? We can discuss the company affairs."

He said sorry, but there was no trace of apology in his voice.

With him taking the lead, the ridicule from the others came like a flood, as if to drown Ning Ruchu.

She clutched the cotton doll tightly, her fingertips turning white.

The slightly lower temperature forced Luo Zhouheng to focus his attention on her, and he was surprised to find that her hands were so cold.

All shareholders of Luo Corporation do not agree with Ning Ruchu.

Luo Zhouheng's people did not follow suit, but their faces were gloomy, and their dissatisfaction was no less than that of others, perhaps even worse.

They were impressed by Luo Zhouheng's talents and believed that his strength could make the consortium more prosperous, so they resolutely chose to take sides in this chaotic situation of the Luo family.

And Ning Ruochu...

What can a short-sighted country guy accomplish?

Ling Chuan lowered his head and glanced at Ning Ruchu.

The man held his bleeding right hand in surprise. The bullet had penetrated into his wrist. He gritted his teeth and pulled it out, then tore off a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around it to apply pressure in an attempt to stop the bleeding.

During this process, his eyes looked around vigilantly.

He clearly avoided the security guard and found someone of similar build to change clothes in the blind spot.

With the cover of night, even if the face is not Chinese, it will not be discovered.

How did he find out?
What is scary is not that the crisis has arrived, but that it has not yet been resolved.

Hidden dangers had been lurking around him, but he hadn't noticed it at all.

The man clenched his jaw, took out a stick-like object, put it in his mouth and bit it tightly, and even though he was injured, he fell down from the tree nimbly.

His position has been exposed, he must leave as soon as possible!

He took out the pistol from his waist, held the object with his left hand on his right wrist, and left while looking around.

On the other side, a black figure put down his sniper rifle and started chasing at the same time.

The invisible headset transmitted information: "Commander Yeyue, the human infrared sensor has detected an intruder in the maze."

Yeyue sneered, "Start closing the net!"

……

The man tried to enter the maze to confuse his pursuers and get a chance to escape.

But he never expected that this was a trap!
A dazzling white light suddenly lit up, making him dizzy for a moment, and figures emerged from every intersection in the maze.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and his gaze swept over the cold muzzle of the gun. He made up his mind and clenched his teeth.

The next second, he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground dead.

When Yeyue arrived, he was already dead, and his subordinates reported: "It was cyanide."

She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket.

The man on the screen looked exactly like the corpse on the ground.

No. 76 on the World Killer List, Walker Libert, good with guns, left-handed.

Yeyue's eyelashes were slightly drooped, and there was a gorgeous brilliance hidden in her narrow eyes.

His expression was grim, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"Check the employer behind him." The lazy tone sounded like poison, making people feel terrified.

She raised her eyes, half-closed, and stared at the villa in the distance, straight in the direction of Ning Ruchu's room.

……

Although Luo Zhouheng's vision was limited, he could guess what happened.

Ning Ruchu, on the other hand, was still calm, with a familiar childish song playing on his computer: "Happy Sheep, Beautiful Sheep, Lazy Sheep~~~"

Luo Zhouheng: “…”

Sheng Qianwei came here specially by cruise ship.

She was wearing a white dress today, the hem of which was like lotus petals spreading out and waves, dotted with a few white pearls. The sea breeze blew, curling up her black hair and messing it on her face, but she didn't care at all.

Thinking of Luo Zhouheng's reply before leaving, she clenched her five fingers slightly, her nails digging into her palms, leaving blood-red marks, and her slender body was trembling slightly.

Five minutes later, the person guarding the coastline reappeared in front of her and bowed respectfully: "Miss Sheng, Madam invites you in."

The word "Madam" hurt Sheng Qianwei's heart, but she still maintained the grace of a lady from a noble family and smiled, "Thank you."

She followed him in, observing the villa's decoration with curiosity.

After walking only twenty meters, the person leading the way suddenly stopped.

Sheng Qianwei turned around and saw a familiar figure. She subconsciously said, "Uncle Chen."

The person who came was the villa's butler.

He bowed slightly towards Sheng Qianwei and said politely, "Miss Sheng, please accept the examination first."

Sheng Qianwei frowned, very confused, but still cooperated with them.

After checking everything, the housekeeper smiled and explained, "Mrs. has passed away, and she is depressed and insecure, so she doesn't want to receive any guests. Miss Sheng is an old acquaintance of Mr. and is here to mourn him, so we let you in, but the security measures still need to be strict."

The matter of the killer must be kept secret throughout the villa.

This incident had a huge impact, and Ning Ruchu had just come to power, which was very disadvantageous to her.

Of course, he couldn't tell Sheng Qianwei the truth.

Sheng Qianwei sneered in her heart after hearing this.

He can't even accept this little setback and has developed paranoia. How can he manage the entire Luo company?
When we arrived at the living room, the servants had already prepared tea and snacks.

Upstairs, Ye Yue, who had received the news, looked at Ning Ruochu who was still fiddling with the snake and reminded her, "She's already here."

Ning Ruchu didn't react.

After two seconds of silence, she suddenly asked, "Does Ah Heng and her really have an old relationship?"

Ye Yue did not give a direct answer, but said: "Sir, you are busy with affairs and have no time for love affairs."

"Yes." Ning Ruochu said sadly, "Except for some necessary occasions, we barely see each other a few times a year."

She closed the breeding box and put down the tweezers.

Just when Yeyue thought she was going to go down, Ning Ruchu suddenly turned around, walked to the other wall, and looked at the creatures in the breeding box.

She suddenly realized something, took a deep breath, and asked Yeyue for help in a panic: "My scorpion is gone!!"

Yeyue frowned and went forward to check.

The feeding box was empty.

She glanced at the lid, which had shifted slightly, revealing a gap the size of a fist.

He must have sneaked out.

Ning Ruochu was so anxious that she almost cried: "That's the variety that Ah Heng gave me specially. It's poisonous."

When Yeyue heard this, she felt incredible.

Why would you keep poisonous creatures at home?
She gathered her thoughts, pressed her fingertips on the earphone, and said seriously, "The scorpion has escaped from Madam's room. Bring professional equipment to capture it immediately."

After saying that, he turned and looked at Ning Ruchu.

"We will capture it as soon as possible. Before that, please do not stay in this room."

Ning Ruochu sobbed silently, wiped the tears from her eyes, and immediately left the room and went downstairs.

The back figure looked a little flustered, and it seemed that he was extremely scared.

In the room, Yeyue took out the communicator she carried with her and dialed the number.

……

In the living room, the butler spotted Ning Ruochu with his sharp eyes, walked to the stairs and bowed slightly, with a respectful and humble attitude: "Madam."

The tone was noticeably gentler and more respectful than before.

Sheng Qianwei felt very uncomfortable and turned around.

Ning Ruochu walked down the stairs and slowly walked towards this side.

Today she was wearing a pearly white silk top with her bow tie neatly tied to perfection.

Jian Taoyue, who was called, was concentrating on eating snacks, not affected by the outside world at all.

Xie Cixing coughed helplessly.

The other party didn't respond.

He coughed several times in succession before attracting Jian Taoyue's attention.

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

Xie Cixing: “…”

This girl is just as disrespectful as ever.

He pointed to his wrist, and Jian Taoyue stared at him and guessed, "Your hand hurts? It should be because you exercised too much in the past two days. You will be fine after resting for a while."

Xie Cixing's expression collapsed, his eyes turned black and he almost fell over, his majestic image was gone.

He gritted his teeth, calmed his voice, and said angrily: "Your injury!"

"Oh~" Jian Taoyue finally reacted and walked straight to Yeyue, putting her arm on her face, "Here, look, it's bleeding."

Yeyue looked at the wound that was less than two centimeters in size and was speechless.

But Jian Taoyue saw that she didn't seem to care, so she tried hard to pick at the wound to make it look more serious.

Ning Ruchu had been trying hard not to laugh just now, but after seeing this scene, she really couldn't hold it back anymore.

Hearing that there was another person in the room, Xie Cixing suddenly stood up, passed Ye Yue and the other person, and stared straight at Ning Ruchu.

I can't see his face clearly, but I can guess who he is.

Xie Cixing: "It seems that Commander Ye is very optimistic about her and even brought her directly to see me."

Ning Ruochu sniffed and replied weakly: "Thank you, Dad."

Ling Chuan had already discovered that Ning Ruchu had been taken away, but he was being harassed by a group of partners and couldn't get away.

After finally getting rid of them, he immediately came to find Ning Ruchu.

"Ma'am, you don't look well. Go and have a rest first."

His slender arms blocked Ning Ruchu's body, protecting her as she left.

"My wife is not feeling well, please forgive me."

The show that Ning Xiangchen had just put on collapsed in an instant at this moment.

Ling Chuan's words made him seem like an outsider.

What kind of person is he?

Luo Zhouheng's personal secretary.

Although he is just a secretary, he is involved in a series of major decisions of the Luo Group. Now he is in charge of all the company affairs and holds real power.

Ning Ruchu, as the heir, is just a puppet for him to control the power of the company.

Can't offend.

Ning Xiangchen smiled flatteringly, "I haven't seen Ruchu for a long time. I wanted to take a good look at her. In my excitement, I neglected her body."

Ling Chuan ignored his pale explanation.

He turned around and was about to leave to protect Ning Ruchu.

Ning Tinglian followed her sideways, "Sister, let me take you home."

But while walking, he accidentally bumped into someone and was bounced back a few points.

The man exclaimed, his fluent English reeking of the United States of Amelia.

"Geez! Did you just have retinal surgery on your eyes?!"

Ning Tinglian raised her head and saw a sweet and beautiful face.

Her beautiful golden hair gently brushed her cheeks, shining brightly even in the gloomy weather, and her bright blue eyes, as deep as the sea, stared at her with annoyance.

She understood English, so she knew what she said and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."