The president is committing suicide

"Won."

It's not just good weather that makes people smile.

The good news from the other end of the phone makes people lose control of language instantly. They don’t know which word to choose to express their current happiness. They can only raise the corners of their mouths and say thank you for your hard work.

"There's a small-scale celebratory reception tonight, come."

"it is good."

Ding Jiaying quickly told Shen Cong the good news and also told him that she would go to the cocktail party tonight.

"I go with you."

"..."

"Don't say no."

I didn't want to refuse, so why am I not allowed to speak?

Ding Jiaying was still waiting for him to pick her up with a sweet feeling in her heart.

Most of the people who went there were people my sister knew and trusted, and I had heard my sister mention many of their names before.

Ding Jiaying roughly estimated the number of shares in her mind and was a little confused: "There are not enough people on the scene to vote with an absolute advantage. What's going on?"

Ding Yumin smiled slightly: "Not only that, Uncle Cheng thought I would lose and stood on the side of Second Uncle."

"What?" Ding Jiaying was shocked not only by hearing the news, but also by what Uncle Cheng meant to her father.

Uncle Cheng is my father’s partner who has been working together to build the world since he was young. My father lent a helping hand when he was in trouble during the financial crisis. It can be said that they are friends for life.

Having gone through many ups and downs in her life, she had reason to believe that her father must have explained it to Uncle Cheng at the important moment of the final handover.

While running around, even thinking about fighting for Qiao Shen's shares, he did not have the slightest doubt that there could be any problem with Uncle Cheng.

But the stab in the back was both ruthless and accurate.

If she had not asked Shen Cong to do this, the Xiao Group would have been unable to fulfill its contract and the situation would have been difficult to reverse.

"Uncle Cheng has a methodical way of doing things, and it's not something that can be done with a little intimidation or inducement. We can only say that we didn't know him well enough before, or we didn't meet his expectations," Ding Yumin said tactfully.

Uncle Cheng spoke frankly at the meeting. He recognized Ding Yumin's work ability, but there was no way he could go against his inner hope that a man would lead the group forward.

Ding Yumin was very disappointed.

Even a veteran like Uncle Cheng who has been in the business world for decades and has seen many ups and downs, is ultimately unable to escape from the well in his heart.

Her father's expectation for her and her own goal was to be an entrepreneur, a responsible and responsible entrepreneur who could bring changes to the company and contribute to society in the future. But the blind eyes of the world could only see that she was a woman.

There are so many comments on the Internet, such as how it's a pity that she, a woman of such an old age, doesn't get married and it's a pity that Mr. Ding will die with regret, how useful is such a successful career when it's still someone else's, why is she fighting with her own man? She's just eating too much...

She just thought it was ridiculous of a minority of people and should be ignored.

Ding Jiaying was very angry, and Ding Yumin changed the subject: "I read the report. Now the news came out, it was a report of in-depth research. The planning and preparation have been done for a while, right? I underestimated you. You are awesome."

Ding Jiaying was a little embarrassed to receive praise from her sister: "I didn't do anything, it was all Shen Cong's fault."

"I know everything. I will thank him for what he did, and I can't forget what you did. Where is Shen Cong?"

"He came in and greeted you just now, but he was called away. There are many people in the Commerce Bureau who want to deal with him." Ding Jiaying looked around but didn't see him. "He should be back soon. What do you want to talk to him about?"

"No, I just wanted to thank him in person. I saw him, chatting with the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat. From his expression, it seems that he is talking about serious matters. Let's talk later."

Is this the ability to read the air? To judge the importance of things from such a distance?

A moment later, Ding Jiaying held a glass of wine and watched her sister moving among the crowd, greeting the guests in a comprehensive manner.

Socializing is a tiring thing, but it’s not so bad if you observe, learn, smile, keep a low profile and talk less.

In addition, everyone who comes here knows that although the second young lady holds shares, she does not participate in the family's business activities, so it is much easier to chat with her about topics other than these.

After an event, Ding Jiaying ate little and drank a lot, and felt a little dizzy and uncomfortable.

"You only drank fruit wine, which was only three degrees. How could you be so drunk?" Shen Cong held the person in his arms and said goodbye to those people hastily.

"Sister...looking for you..." Ding Jiaying was still thinking about her sister and said she wanted to thank Shen Cong.

"Stand still." Her skirt was a little short today and it was windy at night. Shen Cong put his coat on her to prevent her from catching a cold.

"I have already explained everything to my sister, don't worry about it."

"Ah."

"I'll take you back first and tell her about it."

"Ah."

She blushed and nodded obediently, leaning into his arms.

Shen Cong stuffed the person into the back seat and followed him in.

He didn't like her drinking because he expected that she would look too adorable now.

He wanted to leave in a hurry because he didn't want her cuteness to be revealed in front of others.

It’s just that people who are a little drunk don’t quite realize their own beauty, and they feel dizzy like a boat circling on the shore on a rainy day.

It was not until the next day when the pile of documents sent to the office scattered on the desk that Ding Jiaying woke up with her eyes wide open.

"Mulan, are you kidding me? I was only away from the company for half a day, not half a year. Where did all this work come from?"

Sheng Mulan shrugged: "This was sent over by President Xiao himself."

What kind of grudge or hatred could have led to such a fatal attack?

Ding Jiaying immediately rushed to the next office, picked up a pen and pointed it at Xiao's throat as if it were a knife: "Tell me, why did you do this?"

"Please spare my life, sir. I have no choice but to do it." Mr. Xiao was indeed a coward, and he acted the villain's smile vividly.

"Tell me in detail. If there is any untruth in what you say, I will punish you on the spot." Ding Jiaying's anger subsided a little and she continued to act while holding back her laughter.

Xiao Mimi supported her head with her right hand and tilted her face to avoid the tip of her pen: "Okay, okay. Tell the truth. This is all your fault, or to be more precise, your sister's fault..."

"BIG courage!"

"Just listen to me. Impatience."

"You said."

"It was your sister who successfully secured her position as the head of the Ding Group yesterday. Even your grandfather's support was not enough to help your second uncle take the position. Those people with a keen sense of smell turned their work directly to our company."

"?"

"If you want to do big business, you have to lay out the bait first, not to mention that you are the wife of the president of Shen Group."

While Ding Jiaying was distracted, Xiao Mimi gently moved the tip of her pen away.

"I used to be the wife of the president of Shen Group, not just today. Why didn't I have these jobs before?" Ding Jiaying asked puzzledly.

"How could there not be? We've blocked anyone who has any connection or ulterior motive." Otherwise, do you think we can run a small business in peace? And have time to fall in love? We've already become a big company, right?

Ding Jiaying was dissatisfied: "Then you should just block them back. Why are they piled on my desk now?"

"It's a little different now. Even though you made a big fuss in the Ding family, you still took action when your sister took over this time."

"Tsk. How did I do anything? We just created some opportunities and conditions that their opponents wanted to see." Ding Jiaying corrected.

Xiao Mimi snorted: "You just learned this sentence, right? It's still a little unfamiliar to you, right? Shen Cong taught you, right?"

Ding Jiaying blushed and said, "I don't care."

"Anyway, you two are selling together. I can't screen these cooperation invitations for you now. You have to judge for yourself."

"alright."

"Just a reminder, if there are any fat ones who are not too troublesome, remember to stay. The company will have to give you more bonuses."

"understood."