After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

"Good girl, pick which one you like. You can also like them all. Daddy can catch them for you... and bring them back!"

"Let's take the third one, Xiao Qiao. He looks quite handsome. He's good at giving birth!"

"Okay! Dad will pack it for you and bring it home tonight!"

"Master Huo is better. He is young and promising, and he has a lot of money. In a family like ours, he is also the elite among the elite."

"Don't marry!"

Following a melodious oriole cry, the door to the conference room on the 85th floor of the Ruan Group Building opened with a bang.

The shawl is wavy and reaches the waist, the skin is fair, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the beady thin lips are pursed coldly, carrying an aura that prevents strangers from approaching.

She has a very cold and charming appearance, but she looks really young. Her whole face is full of collagen, and she is youthful and charming.

She is Ruan Qiao, the youngest female president in the history of Huo Group.

Twenty-six-year-old Ruan Qiao walked in domineeringly, wearing a long skirt with a one-piece neckline and a hip-hugging skirt, and Louis LV

She should know that she looks smaller, so she uses Chanel 58 - ROUGE VIE lip color to soften her young face, making her look even more gorgeous and charming.

She is beautiful, and the most wonderful thing is her pair of beautiful eyes: the eyes are narrow and long, with slender hooks at the ends; the eyelashes are long and curly, very charming, and a peek gives people a breathtaking look. Feel.

If you are lucky, you can make her glance at you and steal your heart instantly.

Such a cute and charming little fox should have been left at home to be pampered. But she had the aura of a queen and came with overwhelming pressure.

Before you reach someone, the people around you will automatically branch out to make way for a broad avenue, just like Moses parted the sea.

Shao Qing, a group of people at war with each other rushed out of the Ruan Group's shareholder meeting room.

A man in his forties or fifties with a square face and Mediterranean hair shouted anxiously: "Qiaoqiao, listen to my second uncle, you marry Mr. Huo as long as our family is married to the Huo family.

Our stock will hit the daily limit tomorrow! "

"Ruan Qiao, I am your biological uncle. Your mother had a difficult time giving birth to you, so you owe us the Zhao family when you were born.

How dare you disobey me now? You have a mother-in-law but not a mother-in-law..."

"Bang!" Ruan Qiao grabbed a thermos cup on the desk beside her, turned around and threw it towards her uncle.

The tempered glass cup passed by his ear and hit the white wall behind him.

The cup cracked and the water splashed.

"Your mother is still here, but I haven't seen how well-educated you are." Ruan Qiao smiled sarcastically, with contemptuous eyes.

The tall and elegant CEO's special assistant beside him immediately walked up to the water cup employee and said, "Mr. Ruan will requisition a thermos cup. I will give you three cups of the same style and subsidize one month's salary as requisition fee."

"Thank you, President! My water glass is always ready for you!"

President Ruan turned around and continued walking forward, "In the afternoon, we arranged for people to kill insects. The buzzing flies affected the employees' work enthusiasm and gave me a headache."

"Okay, President. Got it, President." Zhang Bin, an elite who studied abroad and returned to China after graduation as a special assistant to the president, is like a lifeless repeater, and only the president follows his lead.

"Who did you call a fly? If you have the guts, say it again!"

"Okay, okay, Zhiguo, the child is still young and will panic when something happens, so don't be angry."

The sound of high-heeled shoes "tacking-tapping" came from behind. Unlike Ruan Qiao's full aura, this footsteps sounded attentive and eager.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, Qiaoqiao, good boy, wait a minute, I’ll tell you.

Our Ruan family’s stall is too big. It’s very tiring for you to support it alone. We are all relatives. Otherwise, ask your cousin to help you, and you can relax quickly.

We women always have to get married. If you are too tired, you will age quickly. Listen to your aunt and go shopping if you have nothing to do. Your aunt will take you to the spa and do some shopping!

That number three just now was pretty good! "

Hearing this, Ruan Qiao finally stopped. She turned back and stared at her uncle's third wife for a while.

I have to say that Wang Yiting took good care of herself, otherwise her uncle would not have changed wives since he came to her. It's just that she has too many thoughts and always likes to flutter around. Some of them are missing, and everyone pretends that they don't know what she's thinking.

"You want your son to join the shareholders' meeting?" Ruan Qiao opened her red lips and got straight to the point.

"Hey, let's not talk about whether you can get in or not. It's just that your aunt feels sorry for you and wants your brother to help you more."

"Ha." Ruan Qiao smiled sarcastically, "General Assistant Zhang, tell our aunt what good deeds his son has done recently that are beneficial to the group.

"Okay, President. Got it, President." The repeater, Mr. Zhang, came online.

"On January 2022, 1, Zhao Moucong, the son of a shareholder of the Ruan Group, went in and out of a Haicheng nightclub with a young woman. The two talked, laughed, and acted intimately... They spent 30 million yuan that night.

On February 2, the suspect Zhao Moucong, suspected of drunk driving, crashed into a highway public facility at the Haicheng Expressway intersection and scrapped a Lamborghini Gallardo...

On March 3, ZIC E-Sports Club declared bankruptcy and submitted it to the court for liquidation. After the government liquidated the company, the company was deregistered. Legal person Zhao Moucong declared bankruptcy.

April……"

"That's enough!" Zhao Zhiguo shouted loudly, hurried forward and grabbed the thick folder from Mr. Zhang's assistant.

His square face turned red, then turned white, then turned white. He dared not say anything in anger at Ruan Qiao, so he turned around and slapped Wang Yiting on the face, "You have raised a good son!"

Wang Yiting was used to being a dodder, so she didn't think it was a big deal to slap her husband in front of a lot of relatives and employees.

She rubbed her face, then immediately stepped forward, caressed Zhao Zhiguo's chest, and smiled sweetly, "Zhiguo, calm down, Congcong is still young, this is because he has no experience, and he will be more stable when he goes to work in the future.

Don't worry, I will definitely talk to him well when I get back! But you, the doctor said, you can't be angry.

If you are angry, it will still be me who feels bad for you! "

Ruan Qiao rolled her eyes, what kind of graduation is this for a top student from a women's moral training class!

"Wang Yiting, you're not still thinking about stuffing your son in, are you?

Last year he said he wanted to go it alone, and your family gave him 10 billion. However, he went bankrupt within half a year. I heard he still owed 5 million to outsiders.

Our group would not dare to welcome such a giant Buddha. "

"Pfft..."

"whee…"

I don't know who couldn't help it first and snickered, but the result was like cold water splashing into a hot oil pan, boiling instantly, crackling, and making a lot of noise.

"Hey, I heard, 'Zhao Kengkeng'... Mr. Zhao also made a baby for an 18th-tier star outside, and blocked the entrance of his villa on New Year's Eve..."

"Oh oh oh, I know that thing. I know it. It was on the headlines in the first month of the year, and it took me a long time to get down!"

"Shh, please be gentle, my parents are still here..."

"whee…"

It was about her useless son. Regardless of Wang Yiting's womanly virtues, she was a little embarrassed. His face alternated between blue and white, and he looked like a perfect couple to Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo, Ruan Qiao's biological uncle and the only brother of her mother Zhao Xue. ps, the prodigal son of the Zhao family, paid homage to the Zhao family, which rose rapidly after the founding of the People's Republic of China and has been standing for fifty years.