Rebirth of the Supernatural Wife

Chapter 1 The Board of Directors in Dreams

Chapter 1 The Board of Directors in Dreams
Yuan Xiaoxi is a little confused now.

Isn't she basking in the sun in the nursing home?

How come here?

Yuan Xiaoxi blinked, trying to find a touch of familiarity from the strangeness in front of him.

Just not.

There is no doctor she is familiar with here.

There was no nurse she was familiar with here either.

Her arms were empty, not even the old Lihua who had been with her in the nursing home for nearly ten years.

Here, where is it?

……

Yuan Xiaoxi is white and chubby, and her well-dressed workplace formal attire did not give her the aura of a strong woman, but instead made her skin more delicate and white, looking like a lucky baby.

It's a pity that she, who was sitting at the head of the meeting room, looked stunned, and the sluggishness on her face ruined the beauty, and it also made people feel contemptuous inadvertently.

Yuan Yihe frowned slightly. He glanced at Yuan Xiaoxi in the front seat with some dissatisfaction. What is his silly niece doing in such a daze right now?

Sitting upright, he rubbed his mobile phone with his hand hidden under the table. After a while, the door of the conference room was gently pushed open, and a secretary came in to pour tea.

The secretary touched Yuan Xiaoxi, and while bending down to add tea, whispered in Yuan Xiaoxi's ear: "Director Yuan, stop being in a daze, the directors are all watching."

Yuan Xiaoxi was startled by the secretary's sudden touch. Yuan Xiaoxi instinctively turned his head to see who was talking in his ear, but unexpectedly, he saw a face that he hadn't seen for almost ten years .

Yuan Yihe!
Yuan Xiaoxi was not interested in knowing who had suddenly frightened her, so she stared at the person sitting next to her.

Yuan Yihe, how is it possible!

Didn't Yuan Yihe jump off the building after his business failed last month?

The news back then was not small, even when she was in the nursing home, she saw it on TV repeatedly.

What about now?
Is the person sitting in front of her a human or a ghost?

Did she see a ghost, or did she not wake up?

Xu Shiyuan Xiaoxi's gaze was too hot, and Yuan Yihe was a little uncomfortable being stared at. He calmed down.He looked at Yuan Xiaoxi's silly face and smiled peacefully and lovingly: "Xiaoxi, what's wrong? Are you feeling a little unwell? Do you want to suspend the meeting first?"

The original meaning and words are full of concern, and she looks like a kind elder who is very considerate of the younger generation, but Yuan Xiaoxi has been in the nursing home for almost ten years, no matter how stupid she is, she will never believe his nonsense again.

Yuan Xiaoxi stared at him stubbornly. When Wanli Group went bankrupt, he cried and cried in front of her, saying that he was ashamed of his trust in her. He was unable to persuade Yang Rong to help her keep Wanli Group.

Although she was sad, she comforted him in turn.

How could she know that all of this was actually a scam planned by her good uncle, who transferred the company's assets and joined forces with F2 Group to bring down Wanli Group, but in turn cried to her that Yang Rong would die?

Seeing Yuan Xiaoxi ignoring his concern but still staring at him, Yuan Yihe couldn't help feeling a little nervous, he touched his face, and said with a smile: "Why, there's something on Uncle's face?"

Yuan Xiaoxi came back to her senses, she looked away from Yuan Yihe's face, and began to look around her current environment.

Seeing this, more and more consternation appeared on Yuan Xiaoxi's straightforward face.

This is... Wanli Group?
In the clean and bright conference room, Qian Rong was basking in the sun in the corner, and the directors in formal attire had different expressions on their faces. impatience.

How can it be!

Didn't Wanli Group go bankrupt long ago?

Yuan Xiaoxi could feel her breathing getting heavier, she hurriedly lowered her head to cover it up, for fear that others would notice her strangeness.

With this bow, the shock on his face could no longer be hidden.

Yuan Xiaoxi hurriedly picked up the agenda on the table and read it quickly.

Yuan Xiaoxi tightly squeezed the document in his hand, God, the date marked on the document is August 2, 18X8, and there is a mid-year meeting, and the main topic is the election of the president!

Yuan Xiaoxi's vague memory gradually became clearer, and she remembered that this year, the company had a lot of things to do, and the mid-year meeting was postponed a lot, and at this meeting, Yuan Yihehui changed from the acting president of the group to the full-time president of the group!

Because she was too excited, Yuan Xiaoxi coughed lightly and searched for the document. Sure enough, the nomination of president she was going to give in a while was written by Yuan Yihe!

Yuan Xiaoxi's heart was beating thumping, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She didn't know why the dead person appeared in front of her, but even if it was a dream, she would not be stupid enough to do it again. To lure wolves into the house.

Yuan Xiaoxi cleared his throat, picked up the documents on the table, and began to speak according to the script, and began to speak at length.

Yuan Yihe's heart fell back to the original place, and a smile slowly rose on his face. When Yuan Xiaoxi was speaking, he had already started arranging the new clothes with almost no wrinkles, and sorting out the speech script in front of him.

"I nominate..." Yuan Xiaoxi glanced at Yuan Yihe, the smile on Yuan Yihe's face became more and more appropriate, and his hips were already lifted slightly, "Zhao Jingwen."

Yuan Yihe: "!"

Zhao Jingwen: "?!"

Directors: "?!"

Everyone looked at Yuan Xiaoxi in astonishment. Yuan Xiaoxi had a familiar silly smile on her face. She seemed a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many eyes. She repeated with a silly smile: "I nominate, Zhao Jingwen."

(End of this chapter)

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