The dark cyan mist gradually glowed with white, and the white edges continued to spread.

Soon, the eastern horizon, where the white mangs were thickest, arched into a curved rainbow, and the white mist instantly burned.

The faint blue of the night quickly faded away with the rapidly spreading white light.

Finally, the burning white mist in the east completely dissipated, and a red sun jumped out of the horizon.

The fog vanished without a trace like a torn veil, and the huge outline of S City was clearly revealed.

Wrapped in the freshness of spring, wrapped in the joy of new life, wrapped in the noise of all living beings.

Morning of S City began.

Watching the child walk into the school gate, Nie Shuhong turned around and walked to the newsstand opposite the school gate.

In the past half month, Nie Shuhong has started to buy a Metropolitan Securities Newspaper at the newsstand opposite the school every day. He has developed this habit since the company went public.

Throwing the newspaper to the seat next to him, Nie Shuhong started his general sedan, and the car quickly blended into the rolling urban traffic.

The lethargy and irritability of the subway are mixed together, giving people a sense of the rhythm of the urban subway.

As always, they hugged each other, as always, and were tightly covered. Su Qing had to fall asleep in the arms full of male breath.

The light fragrance of Hermes men's perfume made Su Qing quiet for a while, temporarily ignoring the irritability caused by shaking and collision.

Finally, a very volatile collision brought the girl to her senses.

Raising her eyes, the girl finally did not meet the two gazes that had been poured on her face.

"What are you looking at? So interested? The girl's eyes fell on a newspaper that Kevin Lu struggled to grasp in his hand.

"Huh. It's nothing. See you sleep soundly. Bored. Take a look. Kevin Lu quickly rolled up the newspaper in his hand.

"Mr. Lu. Or might as well drive. That's not the way we can do that. You're really not fit for this kind of life. Su Qing's face was filled with pity.

"How am I not suitable? Baby, my strong body is not superficial. I love living like I am now. This can protect you every day, and I can enjoy the real morning with you every day. And most importantly, huh. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Lu Kaiwen smiled and smiled, revealing happiness.

"Don't stop. Looking at the way you smile evilly, nothing good will happen. Tell me honestly, what's the most important thing? Su Qing's mood quickly became cheerful with the other party's mood.

The person in front of him is becoming more and more self-confident, and the result of being spoiled is irreversible pride and narcissism. This is your truest happiness.

"Good. Taking the subway can show more people the happiness of a girl. It can satisfy a girl's vanity and vulgarity. You see, those girls are envious of you. Kevin Lu gently kissed the girl's earlobe.

Following Kevin Lu's gaze, Su Qing saw two young girls whispering to him not far from the carriage.

Su Qing's heart fluttered suddenly.

"Nasty. You're vulgar. It's your idea, it's your showmanship. Su Qing also turned her head and bit her ear with Lu Kaiwen.

"Haha. Appropriate vulgarity is in the nature of girls. It's a cuteness. Baby, be vulgar, go after the good things that girls like. I'll grow up with you. Lu Kaiwen's exuberance seems to be deliberately cathartic.

"You. It's starting to be numb again. I often can't help but wonder if you're an actor. Pour out your sweet words day after day. Aren't you awkward at all? Su Qing was stunned. The face began to heat up.

"Tell me, do you like it? Hehe. If you don't like it, I'll force myself to cool it down. Kevin Lu breathed itchy hot air in the girl's ear.

"Nasty!" Su Qing fell into Lu Kaiwen's arms, and she was no longer willing to argue. Unwilling to change everything you have.

Kevin Lu smiled and glanced around at the subway people who were looking at them.

In the end, he still set his eyes on the newspaper in his hand.

A sarcastic sneer rose into his mouth.

Lingyun Company was filled with joy and excitement. The steps of the employees seem to be full of confidence and pride.

Soaring emotions are blowing in every corner of the company.

Su Qing's mood also involuntarily stirred up with everyone from the moment she stepped into the company.

Nie Shuhong brewed a cup of coffee as always, and unfolded the newspaper he bought in the diffuse aroma of coffee as always.

Glancing across the front page of the newspaper, Nie Shuhong almost squirted out the hot coffee he had just sipped in his mouth.

The violent cough made tears run down the corners of his eyes. The coffee poured out of the cup also spilled on the table.

Nie Shuhong, who didn't care about cleaning up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he began to concentrate on browsing the newspapers spread out on the table again.

His brows continued to tighten, and cold sweat gradually and unconsciously ooze.

I was finally able to take my eyes off the newspaper, and I was finally able to close my eyes and fall into a deep groan.

The groaning mind was a mess. There are no clear answers, only shock, sudden shock.

When he opened his eyes, Nie Shuhong's green tendons almost jumped up.

"Zhao Xiaoli. Wang Liping. In. A hoarse cry came out of his throat.

As if this is the only way to let yourself vent the shock and fear.

"Zhao Xiaoli, go. Buy a copy of all the newspapers from the newsstand outside. Wang Liping, go, call Wang Dewen to me. Just go! Nie Shuhong waved his arms, and the politeness of his eyes had turned into hideous.

"What's going on? What is Manager Nie doing? Why is it so messy? Xiao Zhufang frowned and looked at the manager's office opposite.

Manager Nie seems to have lost his temper, he is scolding Wang Dewen. As for the reason, no one knows. I only know that Zhao Xiaoli went to the street to buy him a lot of newspapers. Wang Liping stood nervously at the table.

"Got it. There you go. Xiao Zhufang signed the paperwork, and she began to observe the movement on the other side intently.

The nervousness of going public has always made Xiao Zhufang very sensitive, and she is always the most nervous person compared to other employees in the company.

With no experience in listing, she learns bit by bit. With no connections, she diggs friend by friend.

Step by step, she became familiar with the listing process, and she became more and more familiar with the people at the Securities Regulatory Commission.

Middle-aged urban women are full of a strong desire for knowledge and a desire for power in listed companies in the future.

Xiao Zhufang regards the listing as his own career and his baby.

She was disgusted by Nie Shuhong's irritability at the moment, a spontaneous disgust,

Nie Shuhong is powerful in the finance department, which is more like a challenge to himself. Whatever the reason, his gesture of snorting and drinking is a contempt for his authority.

Xiao Zhufang observed while planning the next response.

The door was violently opened, and Nie Shuhong walked out with a blue face, followed by Wang Dewen, the acting director of the warehouse who stumbled out.

Xiao Zhufang's eyes narrowed, she could quickly judge Nie Shuhong's movements, he was walking towards her.

Xiao Zhufang's heart was tightening, she had never seen this calm and cautious financial manager have such an expression and demeanor.

What could have made him lose his temper like this? It won't be ...

Xiao Zhufang didn't dare to think about it for a while, she didn't want her sensitivity to become a reality.

I only care about the listing, and other things will only become a reason for me to humiliate this financial manager. I will not allow the financial manager to exert his power in his own territory under any pretext.

Xiao Zhufang waited for Nie Shuhong with mixed feelings.

"Mr. Xiao. Something went wrong. Nie Shuhong slapped a few newspapers in his hand on Xiao Zhufang's desk.

Xiao Zhufang's brows tightened instantly, and Nie Shuhong's rude movements made her feel greatly stimulated.

Xiao Zhufang patiently grabbed a newspaper, her eyes moving from Nie Shuhong's face to the page.

Nie Shuhong stared nervously at the female boss's hand, and he couldn't see the other party's face blocked by the newspaper.

Gradually, he saw the change in the other party, and the other party's elegantly and slender hand was trembling a little.

The trembling was getting more and more intense. Nie Shuhong closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at it.

A burst of emotionally charged newspaper flipping made Nie Shuhong open his eyes.

Xiao Zhufang, who had already stood up, desperately flipped through the newspaper on the table, her face was so gloomy that she could wring out water.

She finally fell back into her chair as if deflated.

"Shu Hong. What do you think? What should we do? Xiao Zhufang finally calmed down, and the tone she opened her mouth was already full of frustration and helplessness.

Nie Shuhong shook his head. He's been thinking about the same thing.

"Inform Mr. Ning and Mr. Lu. This is no longer a problem with the Ministry of Finance. Nie Shuhong also squeezed out his powerlessness.

Moaning and decisive, Xiao Zhufang took advantage of this short gap to stabilize his emotions.

"Shu Hong, you go to Xiao Wei and arrange for everyone to rush to the conference room. This bastard, always thought he was smart. Okay now, see what else he has to say? I'll go find Mr. Ning. We'll see you in the conference room. Hopefully, things will turn around. Xiao Zhufang stood up, she reached out and grabbed the newspaper on the table.

Nie Shuhong could feel the anger, grievances, and fear in her heart transmitted from Xiao Zhufang's hands.

The smell of tea floated in the general manager's office.

Ning Feiyang, who was in a good mood, enjoyed the first tea after washing the tea.

"Chen Fang. See. Don't bother, enjoy the process. The tea ceremony is the oldest culture, and the flavor of tea comes from a series of tea ceremony processes. Your age is not enough, when your experience reaches a certain level, you will find that the precipitation of life and the tea ceremony have an amazing similarity. From the initial greenness to maturity, and then to the final blandness. It's life. From bland to intense, to finally peaceful. This is the rhyme of tea. Tea is like life. Ning Feiyang told his experience with some pride.

Chen Fang patiently put on a posture of listening carefully.

She has a flattered mood, and she has the restraint to cooperate with the boss.

The door was opened violently, and the flow brought by the rough movements blew away the aroma of tea in the room.

Ning Feiyang, who was fiddling with the tea set, froze there.

Chen Fang's limbs were stiffening rapidly, and Su Qing's face that was talked about by everyone flashed in her mind.

Such an encounter finally fell on you?

"Flying. Something went wrong. Xiao Zhufang threw the newspaper on the coffee table and fell in front of Ning Feiyang.

Ning Feiyang smiled bitterly, he no longer had the strength to count his sister-in-law's faux pas. This happened before, and I have lost the right to be angry about this kind of thing.

As if to avoid the entanglement of the financial director, Ning Feiyang quickly picked up the newspaper on the coffee table.

The glaring headlines in the newspaper quickly attracted Ning Feiyang's attention, and his pupils rapidly dilated.

After a quick glance at one newspaper, Ning Feiyang went to explore the second newspaper... Then comes the third serving.

Xiao Zhufang and Chen Fang couldn't help but tighten their bodies, and Ning Feiyang's difficult movements made them feel uncomfortable and sad.

"How so? Is this true? Ning Feiyang muttered to himself.

Pale floated between Ning Feiyang's well-defined eyebrows, and the gray defeat made him instantly old.

"Flying. You have to be calm. We still have something to do. Xiao Zhufang comforted weakly. She doesn't seem to have any more words.

"Yes. Straighten the facts. This is clearly slander. Joke! How could Lingyun Company do such a childish and ridiculous thing? Zhufang, you know the warehouse mentioned in the newspaper. It's ridiculous. Will there be so much low-grade cement in our warehouse? How can the media be so irresponsible? Ning Feiyang recovered quickly, and he quickly changed his tone of disdain.

Hesitation quickly flashed between Xiao Zhufang's eyebrows.

"What's wrong with you? When has this been? What else is there to hide? Ning Feiyang's face sank quickly.

"Flying. We do have one of the largest warehouses in the eastern suburbs that is out of our control. It was a loaned warehouse. And it's really a warehouse where our suppliers stock up on cement. Perhaps, the media did not spread rumors. It's really possible for us to be calculated. Xiao Zhufang fiercely raised the final conclusion.

The bone-chilling cold air invaded Ning Feiyang's body. He froze in his seat again.

Fear enveloped the chill in his mind.

There was only a glimmer of clarity left in the vague consciousness.

The crisis has finally appeared.

It attacks from a corner of its own defense.

What kind of crisis is this?

Ning Feiyang had no clear answer, only a vague premonition.

The success of the coming is rapidly fading, and you are facing a catastrophe of destruction.

He is becoming a star in S City, a star who has been forcibly labeled as a black-hearted businessman.

Ning Feiyang's heart was like a turbulent wave, a wave of bitterness accompanied by anger.