Xuanyi boss, she won in a wealthy family

Chapter 125 [125] Ling Jiahui was mad with anger

The Huo family was happy and harmonious, but at the same time, the Ling family was in dire straits.

Ling Jiahui stayed in the company and was overwhelmed by one urgent document after another.

Since the last time the Ling family held a banquet and broke up unhappy, the Huo Group seemed to be on the right track with the Ling family.

When Ling Jiahui thought of the "fiancee" that Huo Fengyi said when he carried Ling Qi away, his scalp felt a little numb, and he felt like he was going to explode.

Since Ling Qi can catch up with the Huo family's second young master, why didn't she tell him.

But if she told him earlier, would he drive her out of the house?

Today's Ling family is not considered a small family, it depends on who it is compared with. If compared with the Huo family, the Ling family is not worth mentioning at all.

Thinking of this, he became irritable again. It must be her instigating, otherwise why would the Huo family target Ling's everywhere.

It has been feeding dogs for more than ten years.

The secretary knocked on the door and came in, holding another pile of documents in his hand and placing them on his desk.

He looked flustered, wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and the little secretary said, "Director Ling, Wen's also suddenly withdrew their capital."

Ling Jiahui dropped the mouse, his face turned red instantly:

"Why did the Wen family come to meddle, do they all regard liquidated damages as air?"

The secretary didn't speak, and when he had had enough of scolding, he pretended to be fighting and said tremblingly: "Director Ling, Wen's and Huo's have withdrawn their capital one after another, and the company's funds will soon be unable to turn over."

Ling Jiahui's face turned livid.

The secretary didn't dare to take a breath, and reported the whole thing in one breath: "I don't know where the news about Huo's and Wen's divestment leaked out, Ling's other joint venture parties are also wavering, and several small companies have already proposed to terminate the contract." Also, there is the media. A few days ago, Ms. Ling was a bit hot. Many media picked up the matter that the Ling family had the wrong child. Many people were picking things up in the media. Ms. Ling Qi was scolded very badly... ···”

"What does it have to do with me being scolded so badly?" Ling Jiahui said, "Report something useful!"

The secretary trembled from being yelled at, he wanted to say that this is something useful, but under Ling Jiahui's coercion, he bite the bullet: "The Minister of Public Relations said that this incident has affected Ling's image, and asked if you want to put In which direction is public opinion directed?"

"Why do you ask me, do I raise them for dry food?"

The secretary shrank her neck and said, "You just need to give me a direction first. Miss Ling Qi was once your daughter after all, and they dare not deal with it without authorization."

"My daughter? My daughter is instigating others to harm me like this. How can she raise a daughter? She is clearly a bloodthirsty white-fanged wolf!"

The secretary chose not to listen to his words, and pretended to be deaf for a while before continuing: "Chairman, the publicist said that it is best for Ms. Ling Qi to come forward in person. Do you want to contact Ms. Ling Qi?"

"Contact a fart, get out!"

The secretary turned to leave.

Before reaching the door, Ling Jiahui stopped him again: "Come back."

The secretary rolled his eyes, and still had a smile on his face when he turned around.

Ling Jiahui said: "Help me find Ling Qi's contact information."

The secretary nodded quickly and opened a document on his desk: "Mr. Ling, this is an urgent document that has been backlogged for three days. I have read it and there is no problem. Please sign it."

Ling Jiahui thought that he was going to contact Ling Qi in person to intercede, so he felt his eyes were dark and dizzy, so he picked up a pen and signed.

The secretary raised his eyebrows and grabbed the document.

No one dared to take anything from Ling Jiahui's hands yet, Ling Jiahui was suddenly annoyed: "What are you doing!"

The secretary cleared his throat, raised his eyebrows at the document, and raised his hand to pull out a piece of paper.

On that piece of paper was Ling Jiahui's enthusiastic signature a few seconds ago.

The secretary seemed to be a different person at this time, all the trembling and panic and the humble feeling of being oppressed by the leader disappeared. He raised his hand and shook the paper from side to side, and said clearly: "Other procedures have been completed, thank you for your permission, Chairman Ling. Thank you for resigning."

Ling Jiahui patted the table and stood up: "You lied to me?"

The secretary smiled, with sharp eyebrows and eyes: "I'm an employee, not your son. I boss me around all day long. I don't want to do it long ago."

As Ling Jiahui's secretary, it is very convenient for him to do many things.For example, now, all the procedures for his resignation are left with Ling Jiahui's signature.

"Is someone trying to poach you? You signed a non-employment agreement with Ling, and you can't go to other companies for three years!"

The secretary shrugged, a little proud in his indifference.He said: "The fiancée is rich, I will go home and eat soft food."

The secretary left gracefully, Ling Jiahui was trembling with anger.

After a long time, there was a sound of cursing and throwing glasses in the chairman's office.

Outside the company, Hou Xuechun stood at the front desk: "Have you resigned?"

The man chuckled, took the car keys from her, and took her into the car: "Resign."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, turned around and fastened her seat belt: "Tell me about you, why do you have to make trouble during the Chinese New Year? If you have this time, why don't you watch a movie at home?"

"I don't want you to do it anymore." Hou Xuechun said angrily, "I regret it."

The man started the car, turned the steering wheel, and the car merged into the traffic on the avenue: "What do you regret?"

Hou Xuechun didn't speak.

The man took out a hand and rubbed her head: "Do you regret letting me work here?"

Hou Xuechun turned her head to look out the window, and gave a muffled hum.

The man is Hou Xuechun's child relative, named Wan Su, who is three years older than Hou Xuechun, has a doctorate in law, and only came back from abroad half a year ago.

Wan Su had just returned from abroad. At that time, Hou Xuechun was angry with him because of some things, so he said that if he could go to work in Ling's company, he would forgive him.

It was originally said when I was angry and excited, but I didn't expect the man to actually do it.

This is done for half a year.

Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, Hou Xuechun couldn't help but turn red when he thought that he would be squeezed out by the company during the Chinese New Year: "I'm sorry."

Hearing her cry, Wan Su turned his head helplessly: "Why are you crying, I don't blame you."

"I'm just angry. Why do you listen to me so much and come to work in this crappy place? Why doesn't this crappy company give you a vacation because the wages are not high?"

The little girl was soft, and there was some grievance and self-blame in the crying sound, which almost melted people's hearts.

There was a red light ahead, and Wan Su slowly stepped on the brakes.

"Don't cry." Wan Su took out a tissue and wiped her face, "Go home and watch a movie with you."

Hou Xuechun choked and said, "Didn't you say to write thirteen pages a day? I haven't finished my homework for today's winter vacation."

Wan Su laughed: "Then go back and accompany you to do your homework?"

Hou Xuechun turned her face away: "Watch a movie."

"Okay." When the green light came on, the car sped out, Wan Su said, "But tomorrow I have to make up what I didn't write today."

Hou Xuechun complained: "Terrible exploiters."

Wan Su let her complain, and the car was quiet for a while before he said, "But I did find something."

Hou Xuechun asked what he found, Wan Su didn't answer, but asked, "I heard you said that you have a good friend in class named Ling Qi?"

Hou Xuechun nodded: "Yes, when I was threatened by a boy, she was the one who saved me. I really like her."

"School violence?"

Hou Xuechun leaned her head against the car window, and pulled the scarf tighter: "It's sort of."

Wan Su felt that his throat was a little dry, as if there was an iron hook hanging in his throat, and he felt distressed: "During that time..."

Hou Xuechun knew what he wanted to say and interrupted him: "I know they are busy and don't have time to take care of me, so you don't have to explain to them. But fortunately, I made a good friend because of this incident. Do you know? In fact, I I wanted to hire some thugs to solve it, but I didn't expect her to stand up."

She let out a light breath, looking at the snowflakes outside the window: "I haven't told her about my family background until now, I'm afraid that if I do, the relationship between our friends will deteriorate."

Hou Xuechun made many friends when she was young, but often after they knew her family background, their relationship with each other gradually changed.

Either they want to cling to her or their parents want to get close to her.

Her friend's attitude towards her has gradually changed to being cautious and flattering.

Hou Xuechun never dared to tell Ling Qi that her family was rich, not because she suspected that Ling Qi would change, but because she didn't believe in herself.

If she told Ling Qi, Ling Qi might not care, and would treat her as an ordinary friend as always.

But at that time, she herself couldn't be sure why Ling Qi was so kind to her.

Hou Xuechun didn't want her suspicions to involve the innocent Ling Qi, so she hasn't said anything about it until now.

Wan Su listened to her patiently, nodded for a while, his eyes were dim, and he uttered a sentence with a slightly serious face:
"No matter how good she was before, you should try to stay away from her in the future."

(End of this chapter)