Ji Yanzheng turned around when he heard the movement, his handsome and deep face was cold.

Tang Ranran spoke in time: "President, this is the agenda of tonight's meeting. I also made another document of the participants to attach it to the back, which may be useful."

This thoughtfulness is also what Ji Yanzheng is satisfied with her.

The man nodded slightly, walked over and picked up the information and read it.

Tang Ranran took the opportunity to look up at him, but her eyes were very restrained.

The man looked in a bad mood, and there was a bit of forbearance between his eyebrows, but even so, he was still too good to look good.

Because of her restraint, Ji Yanzheng did not notice her looking. He quickly finished reading this information and asked a few questions casually. Tang Ranran answered without missing a trace.

Ji Yanzheng looked up at her and expressed his appreciation.

Tang Ranran smiled embarrassedly. She lowered her head and her hair hanging down on her temples, forming a charming curve.

However, Ji Yanzheng did not have this awareness to appreciate her. What he was satisfied with and appreciated was her work performance. His subordinates had no gender to him.

So what Tang Ranran heard was the man's indifferent voice: "You can go out."

Tang Ranran's pupils opened slightly widen. She looked up and looked at Ji Yanzheng in front of her quickly. However, the man who nodded with her a few seconds ago was now on the phone on the other side of the desk. His eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang Ranran didn't dare to look at her again. She responded and quickly lowered her eyes and left the office.

When the door closed, Ji Yanzheng couldn't help but pick up his phone.

He remembered the woman who saw her before he left in the morning. The woman was curled up, her face was still tear-stained, and she was sleeping uneasy. She was obviously a mother of two three-year-olds, but sometimes, she would show her fragility and helplessness like a little girl.

So, he should at least make a call and ask her if it's OK.

...

Ji Yanzheng actually didn't plan to stay overnight in the office.

But the woman's cold and indifferent sentence "Is there anything else?" made him suddenly make up his mind.

She needs space to calm down and take a breath. He should always give her this time.

So, that sentence blurted out.

However, the woman sounded even colder, and she could hardly wait to hang up the phone.

The busy voice on the phone made Ji Yanzheng's heart feel a strange chill.

He pursed his lips, and finally put it aside and focused on his work. In fact, the phone call just now was an exception for him. He expressed his concern for her, but she didn't appreciate it - in fact, it was normal for her not to appreciate it.

Ji Yanzheng curled up the corners of his lips and pulled out a smile that seemed to be self-deprecating.

The video conference that night lasted until very late, and it was almost midnight when it ended. Ji Yanzheng returned to the office, followed by two assistants.

He gave them work and let them get off work.

"President, you didn't eat much supper. Do you want me to make you some midnight snack?" Tang Ranran suddenly spoke softly.

Sun Ye's eyebrows frowned on the spot. The woman finally showed her foot. Send her midnight snack - what are she trying to do?

"No need, you guys go back." Ji Yanzheng waved his hand coldly.

Any possible conspiracy was cut off in Ji Yanzheng's undisputed refusal...

Sun Ye almost laughed, looking forward to the expression on Tang Ranran's face, but she just nodded without any loss, as if the late-night snack just now was not what she proposed.

After leaving the office, Sun Ye suddenly spoke inadvertently: "The president rarely stays in the office to rest. I don't know if his wife is worried... By the way, you haven't met her wife yet, right?"

Tang Ranran's eyes flashed and she said in a soft voice: "No, she did not attend the board of directors last time."

"You know very clearly." Sun Ye glanced at her meaningfully.

"This is my duty." Tang Ranran smiled, "Sun Zhu, you are more careful than me. I still have a lot to learn."

Sun Ye raised his eyebrows.

Co-existing with this woman, I thought he was praising her? Did she really not understand or was pretending to be stupid?

Sun Ye simply made it clear. After all, he and his wife had a three-year fame, so they could not let a woman with ulterior motives stay with the president.

"You do have a lot to learn." Sun Ye's tone was very rude, "The president has never been interested in women other than his wife. To the president, you are just a subordinate, so if you have any thoughts you shouldn't have, the president will let you leave immediately. Do you remember?"

Tang Ranran looked at him in surprise.

"Of course I know." She smiled calmly, "Sun Jue, you may have some misunderstandings about me."

"I hope." Sun Ye snorted lightly and took the lead in the elevator.

...

In the office, Ji Yanzheng received a call from Qiao Yuze.

He lit a cigarette and pressed hands-free.

"Are you doing well now?" Qiao Yuze's voice resounded in the empty office.

Ji Yanzheng paused: "What does it mean?"

"If you ask this, it's not good." Qiao Yuze tweeted, "It sounds wrong. Where are you?"

Ji Yanzheng didn't want to answer this question, and even wanted to hang up the phone.

However, his silence explained the problem, and Qiao Yuze suddenly laughed: "You won't be in the office, are you? Are you driven out by your sister-in-law?"

"If it's okay, I'll hang up the phone." Ji Yanzheng frowned and his voice was very heavy.

"Don't." Qiao Yuze became serious for a second, "I have something to do, I want to ask for your opinion."

Ji Yanzheng said "yes", bit the cigarette butt and took a deep breath.

"A family dinner at night, my old man said that he will definitely retreat within two years." Qiao Yuze's voice was calm, "and then, he will choose one of the four of us to inherit his position."

Ji Yanzheng's pupils magnified slightly: "Two years... Uncle Qiao is a sensible person."

Qiao Yuze's father Qiao Fengnian is actually quite young. Logically, he can stay in this position for at least five years. If he is full of energy, ten years will not be impossible. When Ji Yanzheng took over T.S Group, Mr. Ji was over 70 years old. However, Qiao Fengnian's children were already old. If he had not chosen an heir earlier, then Feng Qiao Group would inevitably fall into endless internal friction.

So Qiao Fengnian decided to retreat bravely. He did not directly choose his eldest son, which was equivalent to giving the other three children a chance. It is hard to say who will win in the end.

Qiao Yuze snorted and laughed: "He is not sensible, he just realizes that he is indeed old..."

"I remember, you have been standing aside with your elder brother?" Ji Yanzheng asked lightly.
Chapter completed!