Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

If Yingtian's property transfer is successful, then this company will become an empty shell.

Ye Ranran's face quickly flashed across Tangning's mind, and her heart couldn't help beating fast.

If it really becomes an empty shell, even if Feng Lingchen returns, it's impossible for that bitch to get so many resources again.

When she thought of this, the emotions in her heart were tumbling, but the expression on her face was still calm.

"Auntie, I actually have a method. I just don't know what you think."

Tangning was silent for a while before opening her mouth, with a slightly weird expression on her face.

Mrs. Feng was taken aback when she heard the words, but she quickly reacted, grabbed her wrist, and asked eagerly.

"What way? Tell me first."

She is also in a hurry to go to the doctor now, and Feng Lingchen will be back in two days at the earliest, so the time seems very tight.

Tangning smiled reassuringly, looked around, leaned into Madam Feng's ear, and said in a low voice.

"If this company becomes my aunt's, there won't be so much trouble, right?"

There was a bit of bewitchment in her words, like a demon emerging from the abyss.

The latter's pupils constricted for a while, and it took him a long time to realize, "What... are you talking about?"

Mrs. Feng's expression was somewhat terrified, but her eyes were obviously shaken.

The smile on Tangning's face widened. She knew her aunt well, so she only needed to give a little hint.

"What I said is true, aunt, think about it carefully. Even legally speaking, you have the right to inherit this company. And you are also a member of the Feng family. There is nothing wrong with doing this, right?"

When she said the reason, she was looking for an excuse for this matter.

To rationalize the unreasonable, who else would resist such a big temptation?

Sure enough, Mrs. Feng, who was still frightened and hesitant by her side, gradually darkened her eyes.

But she was silent for a while before she spoke, "Although what you said is correct, I have to think about it carefully."

"Okay, but you have to hurry up, aunt. Such good opportunities don't come along all the time."

After leaving these words, Tangning left with a smile on her face.

But Mrs. Feng returned to Feng's house in silence, tossing and turning all night before she made up her mind.

That's right, she also has the right to inherit this company, and she just changed the name in the column of company ownership, so it shouldn't have much impact.

She told herself so.

So, after coming to the company early in the morning, I searched out a series of materials in Feng Lingchen's office, and prepared to go to the relevant departments to make changes.

Just like Tangning said, such good opportunities don't come along all the time.

Even if Feng Lingchen finds out later, the matter is already a foregone conclusion.

Mrs. Feng looked at the folders she had organized in her hand, these flashed through her mind, and she resolutely opened the door of the office and walked out.

But before she could take a few steps, she was stopped again.

"what are you doing?"

She frowned and stared at the woman in front of her, asking with an ugly face.

But Sudan showed a smile, his eyes quickly scanned the folder in Mrs. Feng's arms, and then he spoke.

"Madam, the president said that starting today, you will no longer be the interim president of the company. So if you have any documents that need to be processed, just leave them to me. I don't need to bother you anymore."

While she was saying these words, she was about to reach for the folder, but the latter dodged it in a panic.

"Give it to you? I wouldn't give such an important thing to a secretary."

Madam Feng's face darkened, and there was a bit of anxiety in her eyes.

She hadn't expected that Feng Lingchen's movements would be so fast, and he was bumped into by Sudan again.

If the folder in your hand is exposed, think about what the result will be with your toes.

After all, this is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Ma'am, don't get me wrong. The more important things are, the more they will be handed over to me. And I will truthfully hand them over to the president. Please rest assured that there will be no accidents."

Sudan raised his eyebrows calmly, and continued to speak with a smile.His complexion didn't change at all because of Mrs. Feng's questioning.

The two stalemate like this.

Mrs. Feng was unwilling to hand over the folder in her hand no matter what, and treated her with harsh words.

In desperation, Sudan could only take out his mobile phone, and quickly dialed Feng Lingchen's phone number.

"Madam, if you don't believe me, you can tell the president in person."

She handed over the mobile phone that was still on the phone, but the person in front of her hung up the phone without hesitation in the next second.

"Sudan, right? I remember you!"

After Madam Feng said this harsh word, she turned around and entered the office. When she came out again, the document in her hand had disappeared.

Sudan, who was threatened, just watched her leave before turning around and entering the office.

Counting the time, Mrs. Feng hasn't been in since she became the interim president, but she still knows the location of some important things like the back of her hand.

So I just took a rough look, and I knew where it was passive.

After getting off work, Sudan went straight to the hospital, and then explained in detail what happened during the day.

"I don't know what Madam wants to do, but the passive information is not lost."

She actually had some guesses in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud.

After all, to a certain extent, this matter is the "family matter" of the immediate boss, and it is better to keep it to a minimum.

When Feng Lingchen heard the words, he was silent for a while before speaking, "Since it's not lost, then don't worry about it. Then you just follow my instructions and pass on the order."

There was some unknown emotion in his words, and he lowered his eyes.

"Okay President, I understand."

After the two sides talked about the company for a while, Sultan left.

Seeing the appearance of the man beside him, Ye Ranran, who had been keeping silent all this time, couldn't help holding his hand worriedly.

In fact, those few documents are not very useful, and what they are used for can be easily guessed.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me."

Feng Lingchen twitched the corners of his lips, showing a forced smile, and then stopped talking.

Ye Ranran sighed deeply in her heart. She didn't have too much right to speak in such matters, so she didn't know what to do other than comfort the men around her.

After another week, Yingtian gradually got on the right track under Feng Lingchen's remote control.

And Ye Ranran was allowed to leave the hospital after passing the doctor's examination.

But what is worth mentioning here is that no one told Feng Lingchen about her pregnancy.

One is that they did not find a good opportunity. After all, the other party has too many things to do during this time.Second, Ye Ranran didn't want to talk about it so plainly, so it became the current situation.

But it seems there is nothing wrong with it.

"You should also take good care of your body at home, and don't work too hard. After all, you have just been discharged from the hospital."

Feng Lingchen instructed carefully.

Ye Ranran smiled and nodded, "I know, you are the one in the hospital who should listen to the doctor's words carefully. And the nurse I hired should arrive in the afternoon."

After she was discharged from the hospital, it was impossible to come back often to take care of Feng Lingchen, and the nurse also had her own job to do, so hiring a nurse was the best choice.

"Okay, okay, how many times have you said these words."

The man lying on the bed smiled helplessly.

The two chatted a few more words before Ye Ranran left.

After resting at home for two days, she returned to the studio.

"Sister Ranran, is your health okay?"

"Sister Ranran, you must pay more attention to rest."

"Sister Ranran, don't force yourself."

Along the way, many employees in the studio greeted her.

The latter has also responded, and took this opportunity to observe the working status of everyone.

After Feng Lingchen took over the real power of Yingtian, the studio that had been suppressed and its resources restricted had been revived in an instant, so the atmosphere in the studio was not bad, at least everyone was full of energy.

Seeing this, Ye Ranran was completely relieved, and then returned to her office.

But just as she sat down, someone opened the door and walked in.

"Congratulations on your return, but there is something that may spoil your interest."

Qianqian showed a faint smile, walked to the desk, and placed the documents in her hand on the table.

Ye Ranran looked up at her when she heard the words, and then flipped through the documents in front of her.

"These two people left not long ago. According to your intention, you didn't ask them for liquidated damages. So there are only two people left in the original rookie group."

At the beginning of the variety show, there were five people. Except for Tang Ning who voluntarily terminated the contract at the beginning, there were still four people left.

But after going through the trough for a period of time, only Zhou Qingqing and another girl were left in the end.

Ye Ranran didn't feel much when she saw this, after all, these were all within her expectations.

After she probably scanned the information of the two of them, she forgot about it.

"Since you've left, let's go. Now go and inform the other artists and managers in the studio. After half an hour, we will have a meeting in the first conference room."

After Ye Ranran closed the folder in front of her, she quickly changed the topic.

"Ok."

Qianqian turned around and left after receiving the order.

Half an hour later, all the artist managers, including Ye Ranran himself and Qianqian, about ten people, all sat around a huge desk.

"Everyone has worked hard during this time, and I think you can endure such a long time without notice and no schedule."

The woman sitting at the top showed an apologetic smile.

"Don't say that, sister Ranran. What's the trouble?"

Luo Yan responded with a smile, and others also echoed.

When Ye Ranran heard the words, the smile on his face deepened a bit.

She doesn't care what the people under her are thinking, but she is willing to stay here and accompany the studio through the trough. No matter who it is, she will not treat it badly.