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Chapter 402 She Has Been Different From The Past

He had originally had a deep and three-dimensional face, and his blue eyes were stained with a smile, causing the viewer to have a somewhat gentle illusion.But Zheng looked at him lightly, feeling like a lump in his throat.

Sure enough, the development of the matter was exactly as Yan Che said.

Not long after Yan Che left, Zheng Rongli was furious on the spot.

He picked up the folder on the table, slammed it heavily on the table, and sneered: "Zheng Qingqing, you really think you are the chairman of the Zheng Corporation, don't you? Shen Zhao has already delegated power, you Zheng Corporation The chairman of the board is just an empty shell! Just after you came back, you have to deal with this, what's the matter, give us all a blow, won't you!"

"Where do you start with dismounting? I still have self-knowledge. I know that my chairman is an empty shell."

Zheng slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at him lightly: "But you also said that in name, I am the chairman of Zheng's. If that's the case, don't I even have the right to fire a CEO?"

She paused, and continued: "Yan Che is not pure in mind, so he is not suitable to manage the Zheng family. I will find someone to take over the rest of the matter, and I will stop here for today."

After she finished speaking, she made a gesture to go out.

"Stop!" Zheng Rongli roared angrily, got up from his seat, walked quickly to the door, and blocked her way: "Zheng Qingqing, don't think that you can be so arrogant with your backing on the Haiyue Group. I can't just let it go!"

Zheng frowned slightly, but didn't speak.

She didn't want to make matters worse. Since Yan Che had already resigned, all she had to do was find a reliable business manager to come over.

She really didn't want any disputes in the middle.

But Zheng Rongli didn't think so. At this moment, his expression was a little distorted, and he looked at Zheng Qingqing viciously.

All the senior executives sat in their seats, silent.Obviously, as long as Zheng Rongli spoke, they would come up together and subdue her.

Zheng Weiqing thought about what Yan Che said when he left just now, and his heart skipped a beat: "There is a relationship of interest between you and Yan Che, isn't it?"

Zheng Rongli's expression was unnatural for a moment.

But the next moment, his face became more and more cruel: "Don't tell me nonsense!"

Zheng sneered lightly, and immediately understood.

She waved Zheng Rongli's hand away heavily, her brows and eyes were cold: "I will investigate this matter carefully."

Zheng Rongli didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little scared.

He found that the indifferent Zheng Qingqing in front of him was very different from seven years ago.

No timidity, no tears.

Standing where she was, she was a completely different person from the past.

The two were in a stalemate, and the door of the meeting room was suddenly opened by gravity.

It was Shen Zhao, in a black suit, with a sharp face.

He just glanced at Zheng Rongli, and took two steps back for convenience, his face stained with fear.

Shen Zhao ignored it, grabbed Zheng Qingqing's wrist, ignored her struggle, and took her down.

Seeing that she couldn't struggle, Zheng Weiwei also gave up.

She looked at the mirror on the elevator, which reflected Shen Zhao and her face.

She turned her head away, her long and dense black eyelashes were drooping, and she didn't look again: "How do you know I'm here? You arranged someone in Zheng's, didn't you?"

Shen Zhao's eyes darkened slightly, he held her slender wrist bones, seeing that she was no longer struggling, he withdrew his strength slightly: "Ah Qing, I was very worried about you just now."

(End of this chapter)