Zhao Qingluo, who had just walked out of the room, quickly took out his cell phone and called Lin Yuan. Since Yue Tingcheng was by his side just now, Zhao Qingluo didn't dare to ask too much in the ward.

After calling Lin Yuan, I realized that the company finally squeezed out Mr. Li, but I don’t know who was fanning the flames behind the scenes, which made several old foxes in the company start to make trouble again.

This made Zhao Qingluo feel a little headache. She hurried back to the company. Because she was too anxious, she scratched a small car at a turn of intersection.

Zhao Qingluo was only slightly injured, but the other party's car owner refused to let Zhao Qingluo get out of the car and explained it clearly.

It would be fine if Zhao Qingluo didn't get off the car, but when she got off the car, a strong woman pressed her on the car. Yes, Zhao Qingluo couldn't move at all.

Passers-by couldn't stand it anymore and called the police.

In a short while, the police arrived, and the accident judgment was all the other party's responsibility.

Looking at Zhao Qingluo Bentley, the other party was so scared that he apologized repeatedly, afraid that Zhao Qingluo would ask them to claim compensation.

But Zhao Qingluo was determined to rush back to deal with the matter, so she was not in the mood to deal with this shrew.

So she waved her hand and drove away from the accident site.

Looking at the car that was moving away, the shrew started to curse again, "I don't know if you policemen are pretending to be her. It's her fault, but I'm going to ask me to pay her."

Passers-by began to sneer at her, and then they all dispersed.

Zhao Qingluo had just parked the car and dared to go to the company's door. As soon as he walked downstairs, he was caught by Lin Yuan.

"Why are you here now?" Lin Yuan said anxiously, and at the same time, the wound on Zhao Qingluo's forehead also appeared.

He started to start to start to start, "You have broken your forehead. What's going on?" Lin Yuan was about to pull Zhao Qingluo to the company's infirmary to bandage the wound.

But Zhao Qingluo walked into the company's elevator very directly.

As soon as she entered the elevator, she began to search for things from her backpack, completely ignoring what Lin Yuan was saying.

It was not until he found the band sticker from inside and put it on the injured part that he turned to look at Lin Yuan, who looked anxious and said, "What do the old foxes in the company want?"

"It's not about foxes now. Should you explain to me how the wound on your forehead came about?" Lin Yuan said angrily.

"Didn't you just urged me too quickly? I accidentally hit the glass. Don't worry, I'm really fine." Zhao Qingluo comforted Lin Yuan and said.

Lin Yuan knew Zhao Qingluo's personality clearly, so he stopped forcing her to do things she didn't like, but the company is really a mess now.

As soon as I entered the conference room, I saw several old foxes gathered together, not knowing what they were discussing. When Zhao Qingluo came, they all returned to their seats, all of them looked arrogant and arrogant.

At this time, Zhao Qingluo was standing in the middle of the conference room. She stabilized her emotions and said calmly, "I wonder what's wrong with all the uncles in such a hurry to hold this meeting?"

Zhao Qingluo said it for a long time, but no one paid attention to her, which made her feel angry.

But he still maintained a polite smile and faced the faces of old foxes.

Finally, I heard a "pop" sound, and a folder was thrown in front of her.

"You have a good look at what happened to the factory in Xi'an." said a shareholder with a pair of glasses.

At this time, the smile immediately froze on Zhao Qingluo's face. She frowned slightly and looked at Lin Yuan beside her with some confusion.

"Look at what's here?" Lin Yuan kindly reminded.

At this moment, Zhao Qingluo calmed down and looked through the data in the file page by page, but the things displayed were all bad.

Just when Zhao Qingluo had not come to her senses, the big screen in the conference room showed that workers were on a collective strike in the suburban factory.

Seeing these scenes and pages of data, Zhao Qingluo felt a little dizzy, fortunately

Lin Wan, who was beside her, suddenly supported her.

After standing firm, Zhao Qingluo said to the old foxes sitting in the conference room, "Please give me some time, I will definitely handle these things properly."

I originally thought that these words could not be said, and these old foxes would give her a step for Yue Tingcheng's father's sake, but what I didn't expect was that these old foxes were still relentless.

Just when Zhao Qingluo was a little at a loss, a small employee rushed to the conference room and said that there was a collective stampede in the Dongjun Shopping Mall.

This news was simply a blow to Zhao Qingluo again, "What?"

Zhao Qingluo is a little dumb now.

At this moment, when several old foxes underground heard the news, they became even more amazing. They slapped the table one by one and asked Zhao Qingluo for an explanation.

"Look at what you have done since you took office. If the company is played like this by you, all the hard work we worked hard all our lives will be ruined by you."

"No, we have to hold a collective shareholders' meeting and elect our people from a new voting election."

Now everyone said this without saying a word, which made Zhao Qingluo feel a splitting headache.

"Have all the injured people in the mall been sent to the hospital now?" Looking at Zhao Qingluo, who was a little unruly on the side, Lin Yuan took the initiative to inquire about the situation.

The staff member shook his head and said, "We have all been sent to the hospital for treatment, but it seems that the situation is not very good."

Zhao Qingluo stood aside and thought, "Now you go to the best hospital in the city and send the most serious injuries in this accident to the place for treatment, and comfort those injured and their families. We will make a claim against them as soon as possible. We will be responsible for this incident and tell them not to panic."

Lin Yuan, who was standing aside, looked at Zhao Qingluo who was devoting himself to the state again, and felt relieved in his heart.

After hearing Zhao Qingluo's words, the employee hurried out to deal with related matters.

At this time, Zhao Qingluo said calmly, "Give me three days, and I will definitely handle everything I have now."

At this time, a shareholder was about to stand up and continue to be resolute, but was stopped by another person.

The man shook his head and the shareholder sat directly in his seat.

"Okay, we just give you a face for the sake of Yue Tingcheng's father, but if you don't handle the matter well in three days, we hope you will take the initiative to hand over all the rights of the company." A shareholder stood up and said in his reputation.

"Yes." Zhao Qingluo said firmly.

Seeing that Zhao Qingluo was about to make such a statement, everyone left the conference room.

In a short while, only Zhao Qingluo and Lin Yuan were left in the conference room.

The old foxes who had just walked out of the conference room began to talk, "You said we would give her three days too much, so we should make things difficult for her."

Another person smiled and said, "Haha, this time you gave her a month to handle these things. Let's wait three days to enjoy the fruits."

After hearing this, the elevator came, and everyone laughed and walked into the elevator.

"What should I do now?" Lin Yuan asked.

Zhao Qingluo was stunned for a while, and then said, "Since the matter has been born, we can only deal with it one by one, but you promise me that you must not let Yue Tingcheng know these things."

"Then can you deal with it yourself?" Lin Yuan asked with some concern.

Zhao Qingluo smiled and said, "Are you still there around me? I may have to fly to Xi'an to deal with the matters over there. I will ask you to help me deal with the matters over the mall."

Zhao Qingluo said as she began to clean up the information in the conference room.

"That's OK, but now you have to go with me."

“Where to go?”

"Go and deal with the wound on your forehead!"

Zhao Qingluo pulled out of Lin Yuan's hand and said, "Oh, the wound on my forehead is not as powerful as you think. Besides, I will show up in the past.

, I've bandaged it, how can I have the attitude to meet those guests?"

After saying this, Zhao Qingluo patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and hurriedly walked out of the conference room.

"Where are you going so hurrying?"

Zhao Qingluo turned around and said, "Go to see Yuetingcheng, I promised him that I will go to see him tonight. Remember to book a plane ticket for me."

"That's how it is. I've told you everything I know." Qi Haoyang said to the migrant worker with the roses in his hands.

Yue Tingcheng, sitting on the hospital bed, looked particularly bad. He didn't expect that Zhao Qingluo had taken so much for him. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

As soon as Qi Haoyang left, Zhao Qingluo came and chatted with Yue Tingcheng for a long time. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yue Tingcheng.

"Fortunately, you have suffered such great grievances for me. I know everything about your life today, so next, just do what I said." Yue Tingcheng said.

"No, your body has not recovered yet, so leave these things to me."

But in the end, Zhao Qingluo obeyed Yue Tingcheng's words and did everything according to Yue Tingcheng's instructions. Unexpectedly, things were solved smoothly.

This was quite surprising to several old foxes who originally wanted to see Zhao Qingluo make a fool of themselves.

Everyone thinks that Zhao Qingluo's way of dealing with things is really like Yuetingcheng, and some doubts whether Yuetingcheng has woken up.

So he sent people to inquire about Yue Tingcheng's situation, but the news he received was "Yue Tingcheng is still in a coma."
Chapter completed!