The agenda of the meeting is to select the successor of YS in the coming year. Yue Zhengsong originally wanted to choose a suitable heir among his sons, but with the death of Su Qian's father, the second uncle and the third uncle were not talented and had no ability to take over the company, plus Yue Ningsong, Yue Ningyun, Yue Ningyun...... The growth of his grandchildren and the ability he showed in his work made Yue Zhengsong more and more determined to select a suitable successor from his grandchildren.

"I'm a little nervous. Yue Ningnan had never attended such a formal occasion, and she had palpitations.

No, such a scene, even people like Yue Ningyun and Yue Ningyun who fought in the business sea were a little nervous, let alone a little kid who was not deeply involved in the world. It's just that they have learned to disguise themselves in the end, and they have already quietly hidden all their strength.

"Ahem. Yue Zhengsong couldn't help but want to remind everyone present to be serious.

The old man was notoriously harsh. There are many things that he only needs a look to make the other person tremble.

Yue Ningyun privately tugged at the corner of Yue Ningnan's clothes, signaling that he had better be a little quieter, and not to mess with the old man on such an important occasion. Yue Ningnan doesn't know how to measure a lot of times, but he is not so confused that he is so confused.

"I would like to gather you here today to discuss the future of YS. YS is the hard work of my Yue Zhengsong's life, condensing the trajectory of my life, even if I am reluctant to give up, but I have to say goodbye to it......"

The old man described his hard work and feelings for the company in this life with emotion, and finally couldn't help but sigh that time flies and Shaohua is fleeting...... In fact, these stories are recorded in detail after a little Internet check, but they are told by me to add some convincing.

Su Qian's eyes never shifted from the big screen for a moment. The gray-haired old man on the TV screen was her grandfather, the big boss she had in mind.

It turns out that Dad is most like him, especially between the eyebrows. Su Qian's heart tightened, and the image of her father became concrete in her vague memory.

Father...... Su Qian's heart was very uncomfortable, and at this moment, his thoughts about his father reached the extreme.

"Shallow, what's wrong with you?" Yu Na couldn't help but mutter.

I miss it to the bone, and I can't help myself for a while. Su Qian hurriedly brushed away the tears rolling down his cheeks with his hand, "It's okay, my eyes seem to have entered sand." ”

"Sand?" Yu Na wondered, "how can there be sand here......"

At this time, Su Qian had already stood up and hid in the bathroom as fast as he could.

You must always remember your own identity, you are Su Qian, just Su Qian. Yue Ningyun's voice appeared in his mind again, and Su Qian immediately splashed cold water on his face, wanting to sober himself up.

"Hehe, are you stupid? Tell you, you don't want to play any tricks. Nan Shao is mine. ”

A cold voice suddenly came out of his back, Su Qian's feet were scared soft, on such an occasion, such a background, it was really unbearable for a while.

"Who are you?" Su Qian looked at the strange woman in front of him, and began to murmur in his heart.

"Who am I?" the woman triumphantly pulled out a lipstick from the small bag she was carrying, and then applied it, "You don't even know me?"

How can YS company also have one or two hundred people, it's normal not to know anyone, at least Su Qian thinks so.

"Ling Chengcheng. Have you heard of it?" Ling Qingcheng thought that even if she had never met Su Qian, at least her reputation was outside, and she must have heard her name.

Ling Qingcheng? Su Qian was even more devoid of concepts. Although the woman in front of her has a bit of a look, all this seems to have nothing to do with her, things that have nothing to do with herself, Su Qian has always lacked the eyes to discover. So this beauty in front of her really doesn't know who she is. The only thing that is certain is that this woman is just like she is an employee of YS.

"It's no wonder that your mind is all on men, how can you take care of me as a competitor. Ling Qingcheng ** chattered.

Su Qian felt funny, his job was already predetermined, how could there be competition. In my heart, maybe this beauty was the wrong person. This thought came to mind, and it was immediately affirmed. Yes, yes, it must be so.

"Su Qian, I warn you for the last time, Nan Shao is mine, you'd better not make up your mind. Ling Qingcheng became annoyed, and he couldn't care about any delicate face anymore.

Nan Shao?

I am the crown prince of YS. Yue Ningnan said.

The strange kid came to mind, and Su Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Your sister!

Ling Qingcheng naturally didn't know where Su Qian's laughter was, and it was directly understood that Su Qian was laughing at her, and the blue tendons on her forehead were furious, "You...... You ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm not laughing at you. Su Qian hurriedly came back, for such a superficial kid to anger others, this business is definitely not cost-effective, "But don't worry, what Nan Shao, Feng Shao, and what Wen Shao has nothing to do with me, I promise you." ”

"Really?" Ling Qingcheng actually believed it a little when he saw what Su Qian said so earnestly.

Su Qian felt that the only way to make a woman give up her hatred was to use a killer move, so she suddenly retreated Ling Tingcheng to the wall obscenely, domineering, and then hooked Ling Tingcheng's chin with her fingers, her eyes became confused: "Yes, because you are my dish." ”

Ling Chengcheng would never have dreamed that such a scene would appear, and he would not be able to react for a while.

Su Qian had already walked out of the bathroom, and he couldn't bear to look back and give her a flying kiss.

Looking at Ling Qingcheng's flattered appearance, Su Qian knew that she had never missed this trick.