Chapter Two Hundred and Six: The Man in the Lamp
Nie Xiao trembled, looking at the person lying on his arm in a daze, recalling the clouds and rain of the night in his mind, as if a *** exploded in his mind, buzzing in his ears.
What's going on, isn't it Yang Miaoxue? How could it be An Ziqi?
Nie Xiao hugged his head a little broken, his brain was blank at this time, and it wasn't until the people around him hummed lightly that he reacted, trembling all over, and subconsciously looked to the side.
An Ziqi shrunk her shoulders, her good-looking willow eyebrows were twisted together, and she seemed to be in pain, she brewed for a long time before she slowly opened her eyes, raised her eyelids, and looked at Nie Xiao.
The moment the four eyes met, Nie Xiao suddenly felt at a loss, and quickly looked away, squirmed the corners of his mouth, and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and swallowed it back.
The two were relatively speechless, An Ziqi slowly sat up from the bed, reached out and touched the clothes under the bed, and slowly put them on his body, without saying a word during the whole process.
Nie Xiao didn't dare to look at it, so he could only listen to the movement in his ears in fright.
After a while, the bed suddenly rose, and An Ziqi had already gotten up and stood beside the bed, not knowing what to do.
Nie Xiao felt a hot gaze staring directly at him, and had to raise his head and meet An Ziqi's gaze.
An Ziqi chuckled, as if such an embarrassing thing had never happened.
"That, I'm ......"
"Hurry up, there's still a lot of work to do today. An Ziqi interrupted his rambling words and picked up the coat on the bed with one hand.
Nie Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, he hummed lightly, nodded, and put on his clothes and went into the bathroom to wash, the whole process was in confusion, thinking about how to explain to Yang Miaoxue, and how to explain to An Ziqi about the previous incident with Yang Miaoxue.
Thinking about it, he himself was trapped.
Soon, after cleaning up, Nie Xiao stood at the door of the bathroom, and was a little afraid to go out to meet An Ziqi, but escaping could not solve the root cause, in desperation, Nie Xiao opened the door suddenly, and called An Ziqi.
However, the messy room was empty, and only the half-hidden door shook gently with Ping'an.
Nie Xiao looked at the door a little dazed, and after a long time, he put away his messy thoughts and prepared to go downstairs.
Downstairs, several women were sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast, and his share was prepared early and placed on the table, several people saw his figure coming down, beckoned to him, and asked him to come over to eat quickly.
Facing Yang Miaoxue and An Ziqi, who bowed their heads and were silent, a deep sense of guilt grew in their hearts.
He collected his palms, sat down on the table very awkwardly, picked up a piece of bread and ate it, his expression a little absent-minded.
"Nie Xiao, let's go through the transfer procedures today, what is your opinion?" Yang Miaoxue said.
Nie Xiao lowered his eyes, still immersed in the world of self-entanglement, completely ignorant.
"Nie Xiao?" Yang Miaoxue called again, Nie Xiao still didn't respond, she put down the milk cup in her hand and looked at him suspiciously, An Ziqi and the others also looked at him, as if guessing what he was thinking at this time.
"What are you thinking?" Yang Miaoxue leaned in front of him, and her slightly cool breath drifted to his face, bringing a burst of itching.
Nie Xiao shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and met Yang Miaoxue's eyes wrapped in a layer of coolness, and sighed in his heart.
"Ah, I'm sorry, what did you just say?"
"Are you alright? Yang Miaoxue asked worriedly.
Nie Xiao shook his head again and again, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and replied, "It's okay, what did you just say?"
"Well, we're going to take you to the company today and tell them about the transfer of the company. ”
Nie Xiao nodded, indicating that he had no problem, but the things he answered were very casual, and he could see that he was absent-minded.
Yang Miaoxue paused, put her body back, and continued to eat with a calm face, without saying anything.
After a strange and embarrassing breakfast, Nie Xiao, Yang Miaoxue and An Qi drove to Huacheng Group together, and several people in the car were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.
It wasn't until the car stopped downstairs in the company that Yang Miaoxue said the first sentence: "Regarding the transfer, I already told the people in the company yesterday, so you don't need to say anything later." ”
Nie Xiao nodded, got out of the car, and entered the company with Yang Miaoxue.
As soon as he walked in through the revolving door, several men approached him and blocked them in the hall.
"Mr. Yang, I heard that you are going to transfer the company to someone else, is this true?" One of the middle-aged men with a full beard hugged him, and his whole body was almost pressed against Yang Miaoxue.
Yang Miaoxue's face was frosty, and she said calmly: "Yes, he will be the future president of Huacheng Group." ”
As she spoke, she glanced at Nie Xiao with a soft gaze.
The man's face sank, and he immediately protested: "Mr. Yang, no matter what, this company is not your own company, wouldn't it be bad for you to make this kind of decision so hastily?"
"That's right, Mr. Yang, you better reconsider. Several other shareholders and employees behind the man echoed his words.
Yang Miaoxue's attitude was still resolute, indicating that the matter was settled, which angered several shareholders in the crowd for a while.
"Mr. Yang, you can't do this, it's not a trivial matter, no matter what, you should discuss it with us. ”
"That is, if Mr. Yang does this, how can we be convinced?"
For a while, there was a lot of discussion among a group of people, and they all accused Yang Miaoxue of not doing it.
Nie Xiao glanced at everyone, and suddenly saw a few men in black suits in the crowd with strange expressions, and several people did not participate in the discussion of the transfer company, but hid behind the crowd, looking at each other, as if they were planning something.
Nie Xiao's expression was suddenly vigilant, and he pulled An Ziqi, who was a little far away from him, over and protected him, An Ziqi was slightly surprised, raised his head, and looked at him blankly.
Nie Xiao glanced at her, inexplicably feeling weak, he quickly lowered his head and coughed lightly to hide his crampedness.
The reprimands of several people became more and more extreme, and the words they said became more and more unpleasant, Yang Miaoxue faced everyone's accusations with an expressionless face, and suddenly opened her mouth sharply: "Since you say so, who is the president of this company?"
With one word, everyone stopped talking, looked at each other, and was speechless.
"Since I am the president of this company, I am naturally qualified to decide on the transfer, if you don't agree, you can lift the burden and leave, and Hwaseong will not leave anyone. ”