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

Zhang Bin paused. He did not expect that such a thing would happen on his first morning in M ​​country.

The Lincoln car drove slowly and slowly, and outside the car window could be seen the busy traffic flow in Country M. All the people in the block were busy.

It's spring in the northern hemisphere, and the streets of M are bustling and peaceful in the morning. The golden sunshine shines through the car windows, making people feel warm.

The Lincoln was still moving, and the tall and burly black driver was driving intently. His good professional habits made him turn a deaf ear to the futile silence behind him.

Who could have imagined that the few words spoken lightly by this beautiful and petite oriental lady would shake up the state machinery.

Ruan Qiao said that after explaining the task, he looked out the window and remained silent.

Zhang Bin looked at Mr. Ruan, who had no troubles in the past and present. The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid. After a while, his back was wet with cold sweat. He really couldn't imagine that without Ruan Qiao, the Ruan family would still have a place for him to stand!

The bustling neighborhoods passed by in an instant, and when they were approaching Spring Headquarters, Zhang Bin's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally said what he was thinking:

"Mr. Ruan, the Ruan Group has become one of the top 10 enterprises in China in recent years since you took over, and it has attracted much attention internationally.

But Heaton is also an important chain company in the West. Their family's history of prosperity can be traced back to World War II, and they have a profound foundation.

The elevator accident in the morning could be settled privately. If there is a lawsuit, given the influence of the two companies in the world, it can easily rise to an international perspective.

After all, our Ruan family is an upstart in the world, and it is easy to... lose in a lawsuit. "

As Zhang Bin spoke, he secretly glanced at Mr. Ruan. As the president's special assistant, he had a deep understanding of how strong and proud this little woman was!

But, does it really have to be that serious? Nothing happened?

"Zhang Bin, you don't understand. If what happened this morning had happened to residents in other countries, Heaton wouldn't have remained silent until now.

They are not targeting me, they are targeting the whole..."

The last two words were drowned out by the sound of horns passing by, but several people in the car still heard them clearly.

Qian Bao's round eyes widened, his mouth opened into a huge "O" shape, and his eyes revealed even more fanatical worship and admiration for Ruan Qiao!

Qian Bao: [Ahhhhhhh! The president is so handsome! Beautiful and sassy, ​​upright and patriotic! You won’t lose money with this investment! 】

Ruan Qiaoming remained calm on his face, and kept talking to 9527 in his consciousness: [System, stay calm! Collect all the surveillance videos from when I left my room in the morning to when I left the Heaton Hotel. 】

System: [Follow your orders! Host! Monitoring will be delivered as soon as possible! 】

With a "beep" sound, the system takes action and reaches the target in one second!

Ruan Qiao's personal mailbox inbox sounded, and Mr. Ruan turned on his phone and read it carefully. After a while, forward it to the WeChat group owner of President Ruan’s team with one click.

Ruanruan Big Boss: "Brothers and sisters, stay alert! There is going to be a tough battle soon!"

At the same time, Huo Qi, the current chairman of the Huo Group, also arranged for a team of top Chinese lawyers to formally send a court notice to the Heaton Hotel.

……

On the other side, Huo Yanshen met his agent at the entrance of the Heaton Hotel, and the two drove to Huo Ershao Huo Yanci's laboratory in the suburbs of New City.

"Shen Shen, let me tell you, I've been here a long time ago, but those M imperialists downstairs just won't let me in! Why do they say there is a dress code!

What happened to my outfit? Everything that needs to be covered is covered, and I’m not shirtless! This is clothing discrimination!

I am dressed like an orthodox Cantonese boss, do they understand?

? …'@{@♀￠}…”

Wang Zuoren was driving a speeding car, chattering all the way, opening his mouth, "Bah, Bah, Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah", wanting to talk to death about the evil imperialism.

Huo Yanyan remained silent. Hearing this, he glanced at Wang Zuoren in the driver's seat: colorful shirt, beach shorts, flip-flops, car keys slipping in his hand. Isn't that what a Guangdong boss is dressed like?

The prices at the Heaton Hotel are astonishing, and the people who come in and out are wealthy tycoons, and most importantly, the professional elite. When I first saw you rushing in so anxiously, didn't I dare to let you in?

Just as he was thinking about it, a spittle flew towards him, and Huo Yanshen quickly dodged aside.

He dodged in time and narrowly avoided the "venom". Huo Xiaosan looked at the large puddle of water droplets on the leather seat and was silent, finally unable to bear it anymore:

"When I go in and out of the hotel, I see a lot of people in formal clothes. If you rush in without shaving or washing your face, with a carefree look on your face, who dares to let you in?

Also, how many times have I said, don’t call me Shen Shen, that’s only for my two brothers and fans. You have to call me boss! "

"...Aren't I worried about you? I didn't have time to take care of you?" Wang Zuoren pouted with an aggrieved look on his face, looking at his boss through the rearview mirror, his eyes full of hurt accusations.

"..." Huo's eyes paused and he coughed, "It's just this once, it won't be the same next time."

Wang Zuoren: "Okay! Deeply!"

"..."

Huo Yanshen took out his cell phone and dialed his second brother: "Aci, I'm here."

Huo Yanci: "Okay! Deeply!"