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

Chapter 41 Cooperation with the Dong Family

"Yeah." Ling Chuan started and followed the guidance of Dong Zhaoyan's special assistant into the private meeting room.

The special assistant closed the door and stood guard at the entrance.

There were footsteps sounds not far away. He looked and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walking slowly towards the door of the meeting room.

Sheng Qianwei was also there, following closely behind.

"Mr. Sheng, please wait a moment." The special assistant stopped him and said, "President Dong is discussing important matters with a guest. Please wait a moment."

Sheng Gaojun glanced at the closed conference room door, his face darkened, but he still kept his face and asked, "Boss Dong and I have already made an appointment. I wonder which company got there first?"

After all, the Sheng family is a family in the top circle of Beijing. Although they cannot compare with other families in business, they still have a say.

For today's meeting, he spent a long time trying to convince Dong Zhaoyan, but it only took an hour.

It was also made clear at the time that before meeting them, Dong Zhaoyan only had one company meeting and no other reception arrangements.

Time is precious, and now someone is taking advantage of it.

Sheng Gaojun calmed down, his eyes gradually became deep, dark and scary.

Ever since the Sheng family's status has risen, except for the few major families that deservedly occupy the top position, other wealthy families have to look at the Sheng family's face, and no one dares to offend them anymore.

Who on earth is so ungrateful?
"Please wait a moment." The special assistant reminded again.

It sounded polite, but the voice gradually turned colder.

Sheng Qianwei smiled slightly and took Sheng Gaojun's hand.

"Since President Dong is busy, we will wait a little longer."

"Please." The special assistant raised his hand but did not move an inch.

Sheng Qianwei had a stiff face and helped Sheng Gaojun to sit in the living room next door.

Ten minutes passed, and Sheng Gaojun became anxious. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Dong Zhaoyan had just returned to China and was still adapting to the company's affairs. Several major projects were already in the implementation stage, and were basically followed up by her brother and nephew. How come someone suddenly snatched their appointment time?
He asked his secretary: "Which family has Dong Zhaoyan been in close contact with during this period?"

"Dong Zhaoyan has been abroad for many years, and his contact with the Huaxia family has long faded, except for the Luo family..." The secretary paused and whispered, "To be precise, it's Mrs. Luo."

Hearing this name, Sheng Qianwei clenched her five fingers.

Sheng Gaojun did not hide his disdain, "A vase that lives on others' needs actually has such great abilities!"

"Dad." Sheng Qianwei tugged at his arm and whispered in his ear, "Walls have ears, keep your voice down."

After being reminded by her, Sheng Gaojun exhaled slowly and his heart calmed down.

"I didn't think it through."

He couldn't help but complained in a subtle voice: "What a idiot, a waste, dares to get ahead of us."

Sheng Qianwei looked flustered, "Dad, please stop talking."

No matter what Ning Ruochu is, he is still the current head of the Luo family.

The Sheng family has existed for hundreds of years and has countless branches in China, but most of them have declined.

Except them...

Sheng Qianwei knew better than anyone how she got this status.

……

In the private meeting room, Dong Zhaoyan was wearing a black slim-fitting skirt with ruffles on the chest like petals, and a simple white jacket on the outside.

The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were sharp as he stared at Ling Chuan: "Secretary Ling, are you here because of the public opinion on the Internet?"

Ling Chuan nodded, his voice steady: "This matter has had a significant impact on my wife and you, so I would like to discuss a solution with President Dong."

Dong Zhaoyan smiled softly and clasped his hands together: "Since Secretary Ling can take over Luo Zhouheng's position and take charge of the Luo family, he must have found a solution."

Ling Chuan had no choice but to take out the prepared documents and show them.

"This is a copy of Mr.'s will, written in his own handwriting, and witnessed and signed by two lawyers."

Dong Zhaoyan glanced at him calmly and raised his eyes: "So, you want to save Ning Ruchu?"

She didn't understand. She was expressing her gratitude to Ning Ruchu, but one thing is one thing.

The world of fame and fortune is full of intricacies. A young girl who is inexperienced in the world cannot grasp the overall situation even if the people around her are very capable.

After the funeral, she also asked a private doctor to check Dong Qingran's injuries, and found that he was almost healed.

Dong Zhaoyan investigated and found that it was indeed a folk remedy.

However, to be honest, there was nothing good about Ning Ruchu that she liked.

He is weak and incompetent, with no real ability, and relies entirely on Luo Zhouheng's favor.

If it weren't for her daughter's request, she would not give Ning Ruchu face in public.

Now, he has gotten himself into trouble.

"I am just following the master's will. The dead are the greatest." Ling Chuan's tone was fair and serious, with determination.

"Madam's status as the legal heir is a fact that cannot be tampered with. Both families are prominent and there is no need for them to be swayed by public opinion."

The Internet has no memory. Once the storm is over, who will take it seriously?
Dong Zhaoyan lowered his eyebrows and looked deep in thought.

She admired Luo Zhouheng very much. With his talent, he would surely be able to resolve the conflicts within the Luo family and lead the Luo family to a new peak.

It's a pity that he died young.

Three seconds later, she looked up and stared at Ling Chuan.

"I can cooperate with you, but you have to prove to me that Ning Ruchu is qualified."

Ling Chuan readily agreed: "No problem."

……

The special assistant respectfully escorted Ling Chuan out and went in: "Boss Dong, Mr. Sheng and Miss Sheng are here."

Dong Zhaoyan was slightly stunned and almost forgot that he had another meeting.

"Let them in."

Sheng Gaojun was depressed when he saw Ling Chuan walking out of the office.

He actually came to Dong Zhaoyan just for such a vase and took up their time!

Sheng Qianwei clenched her hands, her eyes darkened, and she felt hatred in her heart.

All of this should have belonged to her!
Neither the title of Mrs. Luo nor the loyalty of her subordinates should be taken away by Ning Ruchu.

It's not that she couldn't afford to lose, but she was unwilling to accept that everything fell into the hands of a crude countryman who was so different from her.

Sheng Qianwei pursed her lips.

Even if Luo Zhouheng threatened me, so what?
He is dead now and can't do anything.

The sword hanging over his heart also disappeared with his death.

Sheng Qianwei took a deep breath, adjusted her state, and entered the private meeting room with Sheng Gaojun.

……

Pearl Villa.

In Luo Zhouheng's study, Ling Chuan was reporting to Ning Ruochu about the Dong family's attitude towards this matter.

After listening to this, Ning Ruochu breathed a sigh of relief: "I have caused them trouble for no reason, I hope the Dong family doesn't mind it."

Ling Chuan frowned.

The lady is just like that, innocent and kind-hearted.

I always consider others in everything, but always ignore my own feelings.

He turned his head and glanced at Yeyue.

"Madam, Commander Ye and I have something to discuss. Please step aside."

Ning Ruochu's eyes flickered and she nodded.

She got up and left, and the cotton doll fell on the sofa in the study, her lonely soul watching everything that happened.