Chapter 1: The First Chapter of Rebirth (1)
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The central layer of discs, the fountain accepts and devotes at the same time, the torrent is not only but calm, sometimes like waves, one after another; Sometimes like an Optimus Prime soaring straight into the sky, a gust of wind blows over, blowing down Optimus Prime, turning into a cloud of smoke and slowly drifting away into the distance.
The exterior glass windows gleamed in the sunlight, and everyone envied the building, which represented a status symbol and a coveted formula.
Baicao Group branches all over the country, with the effect of herbal medicine to cure all diseases from generation to generation, other peers are staring at it, and the slightest mistake will release cold arrows.
The first leader of the group, Ye Mu chairman, his relatives are not fuel-efficient lamps, he has been coveting the throne for a long time, and the handle of this matter lies in the only daughter of the night withered grass, born with allergies to plants and trees, and can suffocate to death if he touches too much, and he has grown up under protection since childhood, and few people know the inside story.
This time, it was the Baicao Group that determined the heir of the night withered grass, and as soon as the news came out, reporters were crowded in front of the gate.
A black Rolls-Royce drove slowly by, and the security team lined up to block the reporters who were about to come forward.
The assistant was dressed in a black suit, placed his back waist with his left hand, and pulled the car door with his right hand, and down came a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a tall figure of 1.86 meters, a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint, a broad chest, and a majestic style that is invincible, and his bearing squeezed the audience.
After turning around and pulling out of the car, she was about nineteen years old, she was the heir of the Baicao Group, Night Withered Grass, wearing a pure white knee-length dress, like moonlight softly wrapping her petite figure, making people unable to take their eyes off. Her long jet-black hair is draped over her shoulders, bringing out her cute baby face, and she wears a pearl necklace around her fair neck.
She seemed to be very shy, a pair of slender hands tightly grasped the small handbag, her face was slightly flushed, she smiled from time to time, and followed the middle-aged man with a dress.
Reporter 1 asked: "Chairman Yemu, I heard that the heir of Baicao Group is your daughter, is this news true?" β
Reporter 2 asked: "Chairman of the Night, can you rest assured that you will hand it over to a 19-year-old girl?" β
Reporter 3 asked: "Chairman Yemu, your younger brother Yelin is a veteran of Baicao Group, why is it more appropriate for him not to inherit it?" β
Reporter 4 asked: "Chairman Yemu, I heard that your daughter suffers from congenital allergies to herbs and trees, is this true?" β
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It seemed that all the doubts were revealed by someone, and a group of reporters chattered and rushed to ask questions.
The middle-aged man ignored the reporter's question, and was stopped by the fourth reporter's statement that he was allergic to plants and trees, and his deep-locked eyebrows and face that had been cut by the cold wind like a sharp blade had no expression.
He spoke eloquently for the first time: "The questions raised by the reporters are all internal to us, and as for why the news leaked out, I hope you will ask the other party who is making it public, I think that person knows the answer better." β
"Today's board meeting is held, you take Cao'er to my office first." The middle-aged man instructed his assistant.
The first time Nightdry grass walked into her father's group, the beautiful sister who received her at the front desk gave her a puzzled look and returned a sweet smile to show her friendliness.
Elevator No. 1~4 in front, elevator No. 1 is written for the chairman, hesitated for a moment, stood in the middle of the four elevators, the assistant pressed the No. 4 elevator, and said extremely gently: "Miss use this one!" β
Night Withered nodded by default, and she guessed that her father's meeting was indispensable to the presence of other directors, so as to avoid embarrassing things, it was better to keep a low profile.
The assistant pressed the 38th floor, which is the highest floor of the elevator, and the slender little hand grabbed the small handbag, looked at the assistant with a little nervousness, and swallowed the words to his mouth.
Looking at the level of the elevator prompt rising, the mouth is like being sealed with tape, entangled in whether to ask the question in my heart, the palm of my hand is sweating, and my heart is becoming more and more irritable, that is the impulse to open my mouth.
Dingββ
"Miss arrived, turn left in front of you and go straight to the chairman's office, take this key, I want to fight for some time to rush back to the conference room, so I won't take Miss over." The assistant whispered.
Night Dry Grass looked up, it was really to the 38th floor, the elevator was so fast, seeing that the assistant was in a hurry, he took the key and nodded: "You go!" I can myself. β
Pretending to leave, after the assistant closed the elevator, he turned back to the same place, and finally looked at the elevator to stay on the 29th and 1st floors, determined the level of the meeting, and went to his father's office first.
The stainless steel door is closed, the door is framed with a number, and the chairman's office is hard to believe that this is the status of the highest authority. I opened the door with the key prepared by the assistant, and the moment I pushed it open, it was empty in two words, and a lot of furnishings were missing, such as plants?
Well? There is really no potted plants, and there is no wood for office supplies, which looks very simple, and a photo frame is placed in front of the table, who will it be?
The old photo frame looks a little vintage, and when I take it over, it is a picture taken a long time ago, when I was six years old, I took it with my father in front of the herb spirit he cultivated, and I smiled happily at that time.
Looking back on the past, I can't help but feel pain in my heart, and my smile fades little by little.
Thirteen years ago, I suddenly fainted, and the strong fortress was taken away by the sharp blade, and my father's tears wet my long black hair, and I hugged it tightly in my arms, revealing its soft side, which I had never done to my mother, and I realized how important I was in my father's heart.
Sent to the first aid process, the chairman of the night faded the condescending appearance in front of outsiders, replaced with the sorrow that a father should have, and kept wandering outside the door, every time a doctor came forward to ask, and what he asked was not the situation of night withered grass.
Mrs. Night stood and prayed, calm on the surface, her hands trembling, and her mouth muttering, "God bless the grass." "As a way of prayer for the faith in Christianity.
The two doctors came out with the operating table, and the night couple saw that the person lying on the operating table was night withered grass, and immediately followed, asking, "Doctor, is my daughter okay?" β
"You guys are really, the child suffers from a serious allergy to plants and trees, this should be aware, fortunately it was sent in time, and now it is no major problem, you can be discharged from the hospital, go home and recuperate, remember not to put potted plants at home." The doctor advised.
The Night Couple Teachable nodded, "Yes, yes." β
Mrs. Ye knew that her husband had just taken over the group not long ago, and there were still many things to deal with, and she encountered her daughter's affairs, so she hesitated for a moment and asked, "Husband, do you need to go back to the group?" β
"No need, nothing is more important than my daughter's matter, there is an assistant in the group to help, let's talk about it tomorrow." The chairman of the night can't care so much, and everything will be discussed when his daughter is discharged from the hospital.
When he returned home, he didn't know why his father had removed all the potted plants, and he paid close attention to his diet and daily life, and he couldn't understand the change in his father's attitude and began to resist. It wasn't until I heard my mother and father talk about my mother's and father's severe allergies to plants and trees that I understood what they were doing.
Tears couldn't help but fall on the office table, hurriedly wiped away the tears, almost forgot about business, can't let the father worry about his own affairs anymore, let them know that the heir is allergic to plants and trees, a group of wolf-like people don't wait to see the joke, then the group's reputation will be damaged, such a thing will never be allowed to happen, pack up and leave the office.
The footsteps are very even, the arms are swinging forward and backward, the feet are getting faster and faster, trotting up, coming to the elevator entrance, the fingers have been poking the upward arrow, this sky-high elevator rises so slowly, waiting is really stomping your feet.
Dingββ
The elevator opened, flashed in and pressed the 29th floor, the finger repeatedly poked the arrow to close the door, and with a bang, the two sides shook, and the descending speed was much faster than the rising speed.
Dingββ
The door on the 29th floor opened, and he poked his head out cautiously to make sure that no one had walked out, tiptoed to the door of the conference room, put his head against the closed door, eavesdropped on the conversation inside, and there was a noise: "I am against the heir." β
The other directors suggested: "We all feel that Yelin is qualified to inherit. β
A hoarse and weak voice that sounded old: "Besides, such a big group is handed over to a 19-year-old girl, no one will be convinced, how can the elders here be embarrassed?" β
At night, the chairman of the board of directors suddenly turned red, his muscles were exposed, his eyes were wide with anger, he felt that his hair was about to stand up, he was furious, he felt like a volcano about to erupt, which made people shudder, and slapped the table angrily: "Enough, the heir has always been succeeded by the next generation, this is a rule that has been established early." β
The night withered grass was expressionless, pale, and his eyes were cold, like a sharp sword, like a sharp sword, like he was going to swallow someone, his whole body trembled slightly, and he could jump like thunder at any time, clenching his fists, they were promoting Uncle Yelin, and no other voice was on his father's side.
Warmth slowly surrounded from behind, and the assistant's voice came from his ears, a little hoarse: "Miss, why are you here?" β
The sudden voice frightened Tie Qing's face: "You really don't make a sound when you walk, I waited for my father for a long time, and I walked around casually when I had nothing to do, and I just happened to pass by this floor." "Nightshade tells lies that even a three-year-old wouldn't believe.
The assistant smiled and was silent, pushed open the door of the conference room, closed it again, walked to the ear of the chairman of the night, and said softly: "Miss is waiting for you outside, you see that the directors can't persist in this matter, you might as well slow down." β
The chairman of the night opened his throat: "Today's heir, all directors have their own opinions, let's talk about this matter another day!" β
After saying that, they dispersed, and the chairman walked out of the conference room at night.
The night withered grass flashed by, passed in front of Uncle Yelin, hid in the No. 4 elevator, returned to the 38th floor with interest, returned to the office and sat on the leather sofa, touching his chest and exclaiming thrilling! I was almost seen.
The office doorknob clicked, and he rushed over excitedly, put his hands around his father's neck, and said coquettishly: "Eat roast duck tonight." β
At night, the chairman touched his daughter's head dotingly, and smiled innocently: "Okay, okay, your mother will go back to her parents' house for a few days, and you won't be able to keep your mouth shut, as long as you are happy, everything depends on you." β
The father and daughter held hands, went down to the underground garage to pick up the car, and drove to a famous roast duck restaurant called just want to make a quiet duck.
Night Withered Grass leaned on the window glass with both hands, looked at the scenery passing by, remembered the picture of today's conference room, whether it was another trouble, turned his head to look at his father, and was concentrating on driving. Bowing his head and playing with his small handbag silently, the blood tank has been emptied.
"Here we are." The chairman of the night reminded the absent-minded daughter.
As soon as I got out of the car, a familiar figure fell into my eyes, clear and bright pupils, brown-black eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a large wavy golden curly hair, emitting a dazzling light. The fair and flawless skin reveals a faint red powder, and the thin lips are delicate like rose petals.
Devilish figure, white V-neck short-sleeved knitted top, slender thighs wearing a purple tight hip-hugging skirt, highlighting the convex and backward curls. Silver pointed-toe heels, black striped clutch, very coquettish! This is the difference between school and vacation, Liu Qin is a dead friend at the same table.
Her fluttering weight hugged the night withered grass, and the thief smiled in her ear: "Grass! Why are you like an underage girl, you still have a dress to accompany you, you should change your outfit. β
Night withered grass pushed Liu Qin away and hurt each other: "I remember when I was in school, someone was bloated and lost weight?" β
Liu Qin made a stroking movement from foot to top to show off her figure, and then laughed: "The hasty kung fu has not changed at all, do you think I am sexy?" β
After the chairman stopped the car, returned to his daughter, and said softly: "This is the table you often mention?" β
"Hello uncle." Liu Qin became well-behaved in a second and greeted her father of the night withered grass.
"Since everyone is here, let's taste the roast duck together." Night Dry Grass walked into the store with his left hand holding his father and Liu Qin with his right hand, and said in a childish voice: "Three bosses, French roast duck, don't be too fat." β
"Seat 16, three." The boss's voice was conveyed to the waiter.
As soon as his butt touched the upholstered stool, he heard the gossip news of the Baicao Group discussing next door, gloating, and commented: "I heard that the daughter of the Ye family suffers from congenital diseases, how can the kind of person who can't touch the grass and trees inherit his father's business, isn't it laughing at the dead when he says it?" β
Liu Qin's hand was on the thigh of the night withered grass, shook his head in a gesture, and muttered in a low voice: "If you go up to debate now, then many people will know your identity, your father is still here, let's eat roast duck quietly, don't be angry." β
The waiter held the roast duck: "The roast duck on the 16th is here." β
The waiter's voice interrupted the next words, and it was much quieter for a moment, and for the sake of the roast duck, the night withered grass pretended not to hear, and smiled at his father.
Seeing that his daughter was eating happily, the chairman swallowed what he was about to say.
"I'll want to go out with Liu Qin later." The withered grass suddenly lifted, and his face was full of worries.
The chairman of the night was still very relieved about Liu Qindi, and said with a kind face: "Don't play too late, come back early." β
After eating a roast duck at about eight o'clock, the night withered grass insisted on not letting his father send it, and took Liu Qin's hand and left in the opposite direction.