"Secretary?" Chu Mingyu's eyes were clearly disbelieving, and he looked at him with scrutiny and vigilance.

Feng Jin's eyes fell on Jiang Suliu's body, even if she couldn't see the expression on his face, it made her feel an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

At this time, the phone rang.

Jiang Suliu regained his previous composure, took out the mobile phone and handed it to Feng Jin.

Feng Jin took it and said, "Secretary Jiang, take Mr. Chu to the conference room." ”

"Okay, President." Jiang Suliu walked in front of him and said very politely, "Mr. Chu, please come here." ”

At this time, several other shareholders were walking from the other side of the corridor, Chu Mingyu gave up, frowned and glanced at Jiang Suliu, and walked straight towards the conference room. Jiang Suliu didn't follow, he stood in place, looking in the direction where Feng Jin left.

The moment Chu Mingyu appeared, the faint trace of affection in Feng Jin's eyes inexplicably made him feel very uncomfortable.

But I can't say what it is.

Feng Jin walked to the corner of the corridor, the mobile phone had stopped, and this number was only known to those close to him, so Feng Jin kept it with him.

Call the number back and wait a while to pick it up.

"Miss," the other party paused in his tone, and continued, "The chairman already knows about the dissolution of your marriage contract with the Chu family. ”

Feng Jin heard that his father knew about the marriage contract, his eyes sank slightly, and he asked, "How is he, father?" ”

The chairman didn't say anything, and sat in the courtyard in silence all afternoon.

Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll take the time to go over next week." ”

"Miss, you also pay attention to your body, and I will take care of the chairman."

"Well, I'm sorry for you, Uncle Zhong."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jin leaned against the wall and looked at the buildings outside the tempered glass.

Although she didn't know why her father knew so quickly that she had dissolved the marriage contract with the Chu family, considering her father's health, she still didn't want him to know so quickly. Hearing the housekeeper say that his father was not angry, Feng Jin had to think about it more.

Maybe his father also sensed the intentions of the Chu family, but he was just worried about the next generation, or he was confident, so he didn't react much.

But after his father's illness, the Chu family also began to run out of patience.

The Chu family has been in business for five generations, and it is also a famous family in S City, but in Chu Mingyu's father's generation, it is gradually inferior to before, and Chu Mingyu is not a piece of business material. The current Chu family also looks glamorous on the outside, but it has long been decayed on the inside. Feng Jin also thought about supporting the Chu family with all her might in the future, but when she was about to do so, Chu Mingyu rolled the sheets with other women.

At that time, Feng Jin also began to reflect on whether he had put more energy into the company, and he was too timid about his feelings.

She knows how to manage relationships with her collaborators and how to get the most out of herself at the negotiating table. Only in terms of feelings, she and Chu Mingyu have always been warm and indifferent. She has always felt that there is nothing wrong with the long flow of water, is it that she is too self-righteous? Or has such a relationship long since deteriorated under the washes of time?

Feng Jin loosened his collar and took a deep breath, maybe neither.

Between her and Chu Mingyu, it may not be Chu Mingyu's fault alone. Since she sat in the position of president of Shengan Group, the heavy corporate affairs have left her with no respite, and she has to do so. The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and my father's health is getting worse and worse, there are many people who covet Sheng'an, and there are even more people who secretly stumble. Only if you are stronger than those people will you not fall into a passive state, and she has always done this.

As a result, he ignored the emotional relationship with Chu Mingyu.

Or maybe she's too conceited. She knew that Chu Mingyu didn't like business or socializing, and just wanted to continue learning oil painting. But how could the Chu family allow their only son to give up the inheritance company? Chu Mingyu's heart knot Feng Jin has always seen it in her eyes, she thinks that as long as she is strong, she can hold everything up. After getting married, Chu Mingyu can continue to do what he wants, and he doesn't have to be restrained by the company.

She thought that being with Chu Mingyu was a matter of two people, but it was obviously not the case.

She, indeed, is self-righteous, all the time.

Feng Jin took out half a box of Su cigarettes from her pocket, took one and sandwiched it between her fingers, and after lighting the fire, the smoke ring slowly spread in the air, her slender and white fingers curled slightly, but her eyes were cold.

However, at this moment, the cigarette between his fingers was suddenly smoked.

Feng Jin looked at the person who came, his face looked a little cold, "Secretary Jiang? ”

"President, this is a non-smoking area." Jiang Suliu threw the cigarette in his hand, which was less than a third of the cigarette in his hand, into the trash can on the side, and then reminded: "All shareholders have arrived. ”

Feng Jin took a long time to calm down, thinking that this was the conference room, "I know." After saying that, he was about to leave.

"President, this is for you."

Feng Jin looked at his secretary and his eyes fell on the chocolate in his hand.

"You don't have a lot to eat for lunch, and the meeting time is not less than two hours, if you don't mind, you will have to cushion first."

At that moment, Feng Jin met his peach blossom eyes, which were still very dazzling even if they were hidden under the lenses, and when he came back to his senses, he had already taken the chocolate in his hand.

"Then President, please be in the conference room in ten minutes."

Waiting for Jiang Suliu to leave, Feng Jin looked at the dark chocolate in his hand and was slightly stunned. She doesn't have a craving for smoking, but sometimes she uses it to relieve the invisible pressure. Feng Jin tore open the wrapping paper and took a bite. Suddenly, there was a slight indescribable sweetness in the bitterness and bitterness in the mouth, and the taste was not as sweet and greasy as imagined.

Throwing the wrapping paper into the trash can next to him, Feng Jin's face had recovered his usual coldness, and he walked towards the conference room.

When Feng Jin walked into the conference room, everyone's eyes fell on her. Most of the shareholders present were Feng Jin's father's generation, and a few young people attended the shareholders' meeting on behalf of shareholders. Feng Jin walked to the top position and simply made a formulaic opening remarks, and then signaled Jiang Suliu to make a report on the company's work summary of the previous year and the development of the new three years according to the process.

Although Shengan has recently terminated the agreement by a number of partners, it has not affected its more profitable investment projects, and it is precisely because of this that shareholders have not reacted much.

But that doesn't mean there isn't.

A middle-aged man in a suit raised his hand to signal, and Jiang Suliu's report stopped.

"Mr. Feng, now a number of cooperative enterprises have terminated the agreement with us, and the losses brought are immeasurable, although it cannot be seen for the time being, but this will form a vicious circle, and the long-term damage to our interests is the past. Can Mr. Feng give us a reasonable explanation? ”

There was a moment of silence in the room, and soon the members began to talk to each other.

Those eyes that were questioning, mocking, or watching a good show were taken into Feng Jin's eyes.

Feng Jin's face was grim, and he said lightly: "Then, please listen quietly." ”

The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly, from the beginning he couldn't look down on a company as big as Sheng'an and handed over to a woman to manage. In the past, it was okay if there was no basket, but now in the face of the termination of the contract by a number of partners, it has seriously affected the interests of the major shareholders and members. If it weren't for the fact that 58% of Sheng'an's shares were controlled by the Feng family's father and daughter, the position of president would have been replaced a long time ago. The man endured it and finally didn't say anything more.

"As we all know, the global economic crisis has had a huge impact on our company. In view of the current situation, the company has formulated the development goals for 2016-2018"

Jiang Suliu reported for nearly 15 minutes, focusing on the company's development plan for the next three years and the welfare system for employees. Jiang Suliu's voice was very calm, clear and orderly, although what he said was long and dull, but everyone present actually calmed down and listened

"Agreed to distribute dividends of 12% in 2015;"

"Agree in principle with the report of the 2016 annual work summary and 2018 annual work plan of Shengan Group Co., Ltd. made by Ms. Feng Jin, director of the company and executive director and president of Shengan Group Co., Ltd."

"Debriefing." Jiang Suliu gestured to everyone.

Feng Jin bowed slightly, then looked at the shareholders present and said, "Following the above content, please make a vote." ”