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The Queen fell down

  Chairman's scandalous wife 81-year-old queen falls down

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  Pei Jinrui hung up the phone and left without even calling his secretary, directly opening the door to his CEO office.

  Jin Cheng Holdings' shareholders have dispersed, but Tianran C's executives are still attending meetings at the parent company. Shen Xuan did not mention anything about the female celebrity's drug use and promiscuity, but instead discussed plans to develop a new product.

  Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhou Fangyue had taken the lead in the morning and those who were dissatisfied with the deputy general manager would stand up, but in the end, all relevant responsible persons would be finished.

  Unexpectedly, nothing happened and the deputy general manager didn't pursue any responsibility either.

  Currently, Tianran C's product is a tablet. As it's summer now, fewer people are taking the tablets. Shen Xuan wants to re-launch an ad campaign, throwing the tablets into water, replenishing nutrients lost through sweat, suggesting that in summer you don't need to take the tablets but should drink water instead.

  After this concept is launched, small shelves are placed in front of the cash registers at various supermarkets. People who have bought water and seen the advertisement may pick up a bottle.

  If so, the tablet needs foaming technology, if there is no objection, the R&D department should start working on it immediately.

  Ensure that as soon as the advertisement is released, the goods can be put on sale immediately.

  This resolution was soon recognized, after the meeting ended, Shen Xuan saw that everyone had left the conference room and she got up from her seat. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and stumbled, knocking over a chair and spilling the coffee Wang Qing had poured for her all over the table.

  At the sound, Wang Qing had already walked to the door and came back again. She saw Shen Xuan with one hand propping up on the coffee-filled table, her slender white hand stained with coffee-colored water marks, and the other hand supporting her forehead, her eyes closed as if adjusting her breathing.

  Wang Qing was shocked and quickly went over to support Shen Xuan, "President Shen, what's wrong?"

  Xuán's hand on her forehead lifted into mid-air, waved slightly, and her voice was a far cry from the cold hardness of the meeting earlier, revealing a helpless weakness. "Aqing, I'm feeling a bit dizzy, can you go to my office's mini-fridge and get me an ice-cold towel?"

  Wang Qing did not see Shen Xuan fall down.

  She used to be in the HR department, although she wasn't assigned as Shen Xuan's secretary, but there isn't a woman in this company who doesn't worship Shen Xuan. This woman is like a god-like existence, you see her young and beautiful, thinking that she rose through unspoken rules.

  But her methods have always been swift and ruthless, making you feel that this woman must be a snake spirit who specializes in knocking down opponents.

  However, she is strict with her subordinates, but the welfare is rich. The company's performance has been rising year by year, and the treatment of employees has also improved. Even clerks rarely jump jobs.

  The women in this company all take Shen Xuan as their model, wanting to become someone like her who can have her own career without relying on men and do everything just as well as others.

  So the women in this company have never had an affair with their subordinates or superiors, let alone being emotionally compatible. Each and every one of them is straight-backed and confident. Rumor has it that Shen Xuan led a red female army at Jin Cheng Holdings.

  Although it's an exaggeration, it also makes people admire her.

  Like Wang Qing, when she learned that she was going to be Shen Xuan's secretary, she was so excited that she spent three months' salary treating her colleagues to dinner and karaoke.

  At this time she almost rushed out of the conference room. When the god in your heart suddenly becomes unsteady and shaky, what kind of feeling will you have?

  Wang Qing felt a inexplicable pang of sadness, the kind that could slowly drain one's willpower. As she leaned on the door handle, her hands trembled slightly. She had hung a sign on the conference room door that read "Meeting in progress, do not disturb!" - this was how Shen Xuan looked, and she didn't want anyone to see it.

  Xinlan leaned against the table, not noticing the coffee on her hands or the table, flowing down along the edge of the table, dripping onto her legs. She just wanted to sit back down and find a place to lean against.

  She knew that from the moment something happened to the former image spokesperson, she knew that Ji Chun Lai would definitely stir up trouble.

  In the spring, under the influence of her mother-in-law, she had always disliked herself and was forced by her grandfather's majesty to not dare do anything. This person would hate to grab onto any small fault of hers and pinch her to death.

  On the surface, he appears to be a honest and unremarkable person who neither excels nor offends, but behind the scenes, he is always stirring up trouble.

  If it weren't for the sake of her mother-in-law, she would have kicked this incompetent and troublesome guy out of the company long ago.

  The last meeting, though brief, nearly drove her to collapse.

  There have been several instances where she vetoed proposals from a few shareholders, which were clearly detrimental to the company's interests and were actually business dealings within their private network. They ganged up on her, taking advantage of her being a woman in her twenties.

  She was reasonable and forceful in her argument, ultimately vetoing it with a strong hand. The old shareholders were very dissatisfied with her, and this kind of thing happened several more times, each time she forcefully vetoed!

  This has led to so many enemies, each wanting to drive her out of the company, thinking that with no one from the Pei family around, Ji Chunlai is in charge, and Ji Chunlai always colludes with people below to stir up trouble.

  Once, however, she tactfully mentioned it and went to her mother-in-law's place to complain about her non-stop.

  The grandmother was already displeased with her and couldn't tolerate her uncle's provocation, so she clearly and sternly reprimanded her, reminding her of her own identity!

  Her identity!

  The most common sentence she heard from her mother-in-law was: Remember your identity!

  She didn't dare forget for a moment.

  She couldn't afford to openly offend anyone related to the Pei family.

  Just like today, she hadn't prepared in advance. At the Bai's house, no one had told her that something like this had happened. She hadn't watched the news all day and when she arrived at the company and heard about it, she was stunned.

  As she walked into the conference room, she was thinking about what if these people were dissatisfied with her and put pressure on her?

  She had no way out, she could only straighten her back, push open the door, walk in and sit down.

  She can't speak after they put pressure on her, so she puts pressure on them first!

  But in a few words, she looks very capable, but her heart is actually empty. What if the shareholders really withdraw their shares collectively under Ji Chun's instigation?

  How is she going to clean up this mess? What will Grandpa think of her?

  What will grandma do to her?

  Only after these people left did she dare to let out a long breath, she wanted to lie down in the office's rest area, but when she stood up, she found that her strength had all been used up in that game.

  She no longer had the strength to walk, and even her proud back was no longer straight.

  She sat with her back slightly hunched, hands still resting on the table, coffee with milk and sugar, in an air-conditioned room that was prone to dryness, as she moved her hand, it felt sticky.

  Wang Qing found a towel in Shen Xuan's office mini-fridge.

  Xun's office was swept by a special person every day, so this refrigerator, Wang Qing had never opened it before. When the refrigerator was opened, a fragrance came out from inside.

  Inside, on the three-tiered small shelf, one layer is placed with various drinks. One layer has an eye mask, and another layer has eight white towels, wet, folded and rolled into neat little rolls, arranged neatly in a row, filling up this layer of the mini fridge, quietly, as if waiting for the owner to use them at any time.

  So many clean wet towels, Wang Qing thought of Shen Xuan's flustered appearance in the office, and suddenly her eyes stung, and she was a little teary.

  Always ready?

  How many times has she not discovered something like this before?

  The towel was taken out, and the fragrance spread. The scent of jasmine and lavender was very clear. She closed the refrigerator, held the towel to her chest, took a random lecture notes to block it, flattened her mouth, and walked out of Shen Xuan's office with sparkling eyes.

  Wang Qing handed the towel to Shen Xuan and then said she had something to attend to, and would come in later. Shen Xuan nodded at her, with a fleeting glimmer of gratitude in his eyes.

  Wang Qing knew that Shen Xuan was grateful for her silence, and she knew that staying here would make Shen Xuan uncomfortable.

  A cool, damp towel with a lingering fragrance unfolded, and Shen Xuan didn't use it to wipe her hands, but instead leaned back in her chair, placing the towel over her face, inhaling deeply, drawing in the moist air filled with the scent of essential oils.

  A cool sensation touched her skin, and her spirit slowly condensed second by second...

  Pei Jin Cheng went home and changed his clothes before arriving at the company. He saw Wang Qing standing outside the conference room, seemingly flipping through some documents.

  He was strange, Wang Qing had her own secretary's office, what was she doing standing outside the conference room?

  Is Xuan in?

  Xuan Shen is always followed by Wang Qing, isn't she?

  He asked in a low voice at the front desk, "Is the meeting still going on this afternoon?"

  The front desk replied politely, "Yes, General Manager Shen had a shareholders' meeting and a high-level meeting with Tianran C this afternoon."

  "What's the point of having a meeting?" It's normal for stocks to fluctuate, and the newspaper has already apologized. What's the need for a meeting? This will blow over in a few days. Which big company doesn't have something like this happen? Making a big deal out of nothing.

  "It wasn't Shentong who convened it, but rather the shareholders themselves found their way here. However, the meeting has already ended and everyone dispersed a while ago."

  Pei Jin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, Did the shareholder come on his own? Why didn't he come looking for him yesterday?

  He walked over and was about to touch the door lock when Wang Qing immediately stopped him, "Director Pei, Director Shen is in a meeting."

  Pei Jin Cheng glared at her and said, "I can attend any company meeting!" Without another word, he pushed open the door and entered.

  The scene before his eyes was beyond description, and could only be described as unbelievable.

  Xun Yang leaned back in her chair, her shoulders slumped, a white towel covering her face. The desk in front of her was a mess, with coffee stains all over her documents. As if sensing someone's presence, she suddenly sat up straight, yanking off the towel from her face and clutching it in her hand, staring at him in shock.

  For a moment, the two locked eyes, Shen Xuan's hand clenched into a fist around the white towel, squeezing out water, drop by drop seeping from between her fingers and falling to the ground...

  Monthly ticket, monthly ticket.

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