Grandma Qiao lowered her dim eyes, and looked at Shang Ye Mian with a pair of extremely firm, giving people an energetic look.

"Grandma, you also have to believe Brother Qiao, he is so filial to you and grandpa, he is reluctant to leave you. He loves me, loves my two children, and is reluctant to leave us. ”

"We believe in him as we did five years ago!" She looked at the old man and said in a firm tone.

Five years ago, the Qiao family was in trouble, Qiao's crisis, outsiders didn't believe it, Qiao Zhanbei, a young master who had just returned from studying abroad, could shoulder the burden and lead Qiao's out of the crisis.

Only these family members believe it.

"I believe it, I believe you little couple." Grandma Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she was in a lot of spirits.

Ye Mian also cheered up, put aside his disappearance for the time being, took care of his grandmother and two children to eat, and began to eat seriously to nourish his spirits.

She also believed from the bottom of her heart that Qiao Zhanbei was still alive.

Half a month has passed since Qiao Zhanbei's disappearance, and he still has no one alive or dead. The civilian search and rescue team still did not give up, and still searched and rescued in the nearby mountains, rivers, and banks.

The paper couldn't hold the fire, and the news of his disappearance spread far and wide.

For a while, Qiao's was in a mess.

Shareholders are panicking, stock prices are plummeting, executives are leaderless, and the board of directors holds an emergency meeting to elect an acting president to stabilize the situation.

In the conference room on the top floor of Qiao's Group, 12 directors are all present.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Qiao Dong is Qiao's old director, and he is the uncle of President Qiao, according to what I see, it is most suitable for Qiao Dong Qiao Jinhong to be the acting president at the moment."

Shortly after the meeting began, Xu Dong made a speech and elected Qiao Jinhong as the acting president.

The other three or two directors echoed and agreed, and they were persuaded by Qiao Jinhong in advance.

At this time, An Cheng spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, Chairman Qiao has never done management work in Qiao's all these years, and I think it is not suitable for him to be the acting president." ”

"Anseong, you are a general assistant, what qualifications do you have to interfere with the decision of the board of directors?" Qiao Jinhong slapped the table and said angrily.

A veteran spoke: "Dong Qiao, I think An Zhu's words are reasonable, you really haven't done management work, if you remember correctly, when you were young, you followed Lao Qiao to do engineering, right?" ”

"Anseong, what is the decision of the think tank in your president's office?"

Hearing this, An Cheng spoke again, "Ladies and gentlemen, the think tank of the President's Office unanimously elected Mr. Qiao's ex-wife and current girlfriend, Ms. Ye Mian, to be the acting president. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked to the door and opened it.

"Good morning, directors!"

The woman wore a capable and fashionable dark suit, wearing delicate light makeup, carrying a briefcase in her hand, and walked in.

She has a strong aura and a confident smile.

Among the directors, some hesitated for a while before recognizing her, Ye Mian.

In the past, the big celebrity around Qiao Zhanbei, his right-hand man, was also his hidden wife.

Qiao Jinhong recognized Ye Mian and glanced at Xu Dong next to him.

Xu Dong: "Ancheng, if I'm not mistaken, this Ye Zhu left Qiao's two years ago, let's not talk about whether she has this ability, she has nothing to do with Qiao's except for being Mr. Qiao's girlfriend now, you and her parachute into the acting president, what are you kidding?" ”

Ye Mian saw that she was with Uncle Qiao Jinhong, she secretly remembered it in her heart, took out the documents from her briefcase, and handed them to An Cheng.

"Director Xu, directors, Mr. Ye holds 5% of Qiao's equity and is one of Qiao's major shareholders, and she was originally going to enter the board of directors this year." Anseong sent the documents to the directors.

As soon as he said this, Qiao Jinhong and several of his comrades were all stunned, how did this little girl have so many Qiao's shares?

More than any of them.

Ye Mian's equity was given to her by her mother-in-law Tang Wanzhou when she died.

"Everyone, Ye is always one of Qiao's shareholders, her ability, I think you are also obvious to all, not long ago, Qiao's almost missed Nordic project, it was Mr. Ye who helped Qiao's to recover. She was also Mr. Qiao's right-hand man, and Mr. Qiao valued her and trusted her. Anseong stood in the chairman's seat and raised his voice to the directors.

Most of the directors raised their hands to show their support for Ye Mian, and only a few people in Qiao Jinhong's faction remained silent.

Ye Mian, the acting president, is logical.

The meeting dispersed, and she walked with An Cheng to Qiao Zhanbei's office.

The moment she pushed the door open, she subconsciously looked at the desk, and when she didn't see him concentrating on signing documents, the tip of her nose was sour, and she immediately restrained her emotions.

Ye Mian raised his wrist and looked at his watch, turned around and calmly explained to An Cheng: "A senior management meeting will be held in twenty minutes." ”

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Ahnsong said respectfully and walked to the door.

"By the way, Sister Mian, Mr. Qiao went to Suzhou City that day and said that he was going to propose to you, and he asked me to keep it a secret, saying that he wanted to surprise you." Before going out, Ancheng couldn't help but reveal Mr. Qiao's secret.

Ahnsong, who is well-trained and has a clear distinction between public and private, said a private matter out of place, and at this time his eyes were red, and I quickly opened the door and went out.

Ye Mian clenched his hands and suppressed the choking in his throat.

She used to dislike him, a straight man who didn't understand romance, but in fact, he was holding back to surprise her, just on the twelfth anniversary of their meeting.

She blinked away tears, suppressed her sadness, and walked to his desk.

After she sat down, she began to flip through the mountains of documents, the first two days, she had familiarized herself with all of Qiao's projects in the past two years, and she was comfortable with them.

At the meeting, seeing that Ye Mian was not affected by sadness, calmly presiding over the overall situation, the executives were very confident in her as the acting president, and everyone actively cooperated with her work.

In less than a week, Qiao's internal gradually returned to the right track, and the army's morale was stable.

Ye Mian is busy every day, and some projects are affected by Qiao Zhanbei's disappearance, and she needs to talk about it in person, socialize, and minimize losses.

The days were busy, day after day passed, and Qiao Zhanbei disappeared from her world as if the world had evaporated.

She was so busy every day that she didn't have time to think about him, and no one mentioned him in front of her.

On this day, she finally heard about him again.

As soon as she returned to the office, her mobile phone rang, and a girl's sweet and gentle voice came from the other end: "Hello, is it Miss Ye?" ”

She took a sip of water, "Yes, please." ”

"Miss Ye, hello, we are Vivian Wedding Dress Design Studio here, tomorrow is the day when Mr. Qiao and you choose a wedding dress, the appointment is at nine o'clock in the morning, call you here to confirm."

Listening to the female voice on the other end of the phone, Ye Mian was stunned, and his numb heart gradually tightened.