Chapter 26 Just because I am your boss and a new employee, Liang Yongqing’s design drafts have been waxed, and He Nanxi is still in the office, unable to do anything.
It is worth mentioning that the design draft that Zhuo Ling drew that day has been made into a finished product and placed in a display cabinet, and will be put on the market someday soon.
It was a six-claw diamond ring, the last treasure in the White Lover series that was the most popular in the market. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that it was just Zhuo Ling’s casual creation.
"Sister Fang, what do you want me to do?"
"I'm fine, thank you."
"Oh??" She moved to the next door like a wandering spirit, "Brother Green, do you need my help with anything?"
"Thank you, thank you. I'm really fine."
Nan Xi's face drooped, "Oh, okay."
"He Nanxi, are you free?"
"Yes!" Nan Xi raised her hand high, turned around and saw that it was Liang Yongqing, "Haha, what's the matter? Are you going to get the wax film? I'm free."
Liang Yongqing smiled slightly and said: "I see you've been wandering around, why not buy some snacks for everyone? Isn't there a cake shop across the street? The egg tarts there are famous for being delicious. I'll treat you."
"??" Nan Xigan smiled, as if she had become an errand girl, "Okay, I'll go right away."
At the entrance of the group, a black Mercedes-Benz RV stopped at the entrance. The security guard immediately stepped forward to open the door. When he saw the people inside, he said respectfully: "Hello, Second Young Master."
It’s only been a few days since we last met, and today Zhuo Ling is very different from usual. He is wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a dark red tie. The unruly smile on his face is gone, replaced by a serious and peaceful look.
rigorous.
There was no expression on Zhuo Ling's face. He stood at the entrance of the group and looked up slightly. At this moment, what he felt in his heart was not joy, but endless pressure.
The eldest brother became a vegetable in a car accident. He, the illegitimate son of the Zhuo family, stepped forward to take over the position of president. This whole country had nothing to do with him at first, but now it suddenly fell on his head. He is the one who benefits the most, and he is also the one who benefits the most.
The person who questions and criticizes the most.
Zhuo Wannian walked forward unsteadily, "Go in, the shareholders are waiting."
Zhuo Ling nodded slightly, held his father's arm, lifted his legs and walked inside.
At the small door next door, He Nanxi was walking in with a takeout bag. She secretly glanced at Zhuo Ling, and of course Zhuo Ling also saw her.
The reporters who had been waiting in the hall for a long time suddenly swarmed in when they saw Zhuo Wannian and Zhuo Ling walking together. The questions asked by the reporters were more explosive and spicy than the last.
"Second Young Master Zhuo, the Ministry of Transportation has stated that President Zhuo's car accident was not a simple car accident. Now that you have replaced President Zhuo as president, was this incident premeditated?"
Zhuo Ling took a deep look at the reporter and said two simple words, "No!"
"Second Young Master Zhuo, oh no, I should call you President Zhuo now. You are parachuted from the designer to become the president. I wonder if you have any plans to manage such a large group? What about the handover?"
Zhuo Ling supported his father and kept walking forward, but reporters were blocking him and he couldn't walk fast. "This is an internal matter and cannot be disclosed."
Some guards came forward to stop the reporters, but the reporters followed them like crazy, for fear of missing any news.
"Master Zhuo Er, I heard that Miss Nana will be the spokesperson of Universal Jewelry next year. One of you is the president and the other is the spokesperson. What a perfect match. Is something good coming soon?"
Zhuo Ling always looked down upon gossip questions. He glanced sideways at the questioner and continued walking forward.
Like a swarm of bees, everyone asked questions about Zhuo Ling, but Zhuo Ling simply stopped answering and kept helping his father to the elevator.
The guards blocked the place and tried their best to protect the two senior executives from being pushed around by reporters.
He Nanxi walked aside silently, her eyes always staring at Zhuo Ling. Listening to the reporters' questions, she was full of doubts.
Suddenly, a male reporter rushed up from behind and knocked her down. The male reporter didn't even say sorry, he rushed towards the crowd with his camera, and his right hand was still holding the door under his crotch.
"What are you doing in such a hurry??" In order to interview Zhuo Ling, he didn't even bother to go to the toilet. What's the matter?
Zhuo Ling stepped into the elevator and suddenly stopped, "Dad, go in first and wait for me."
Just when everyone thought he was going to be interviewed by reporters, to everyone's surprise, he pushed through the crowd and walked toward Nanxi Ho.
He Nanxi was dumbfounded, "Hey, I don't need your support, I really don't." Thinking of this, she suddenly stood up and picked up the two bags of egg tarts on the ground.
Zhuo Ling put his hand on her shoulder, hurriedly helped her lift the bag, and asked kindly: "Is everything okay? Does it hurt from the fall?"
"Ang??? No, no." Nan Xi took a few steps back as if fleeing. She could already see flashes of flashlights lighting up behind Zhuo Ling's back. She pushed Zhuo Ling's hand, but she couldn't push it away.
, she became anxious and lowered her voice and said: "Young master, I can't bear it. You really don't need to help me."
Zhuo Ling smiled evilly, "I am not the eldest young master, I am the second young master."
After saying that, Zhuo Ling picked up the bag, grabbed He Nanxi's arm, and pulled He Nanxi directly to the elevator.
There was another voice of doubt in the crowd, and He Nanxi's face spread all over the Internet immediately.
As soon as the elevator door closed, Nan Xi looked at Zhuo Wannian blankly. She didn't know him, but there was nothing wrong with saying hello when they met, "Hello, uncle."
Zhuo Wannian looked at Ho Nanxi expressionlessly. Zhuo Ling coughed twice and said, "Dad, this is my new assistant, Ho Nanxi."
"Dad?!" He Nanxi blurted out, and then slapped himself in the mouth quickly, "Hello, Mr. Zhuo!" He bowed ninety degrees. Whether it was the uncle or Mr. Zhuo, he was still a master.
Zhuo Wannian didn't know why, "Ling, why did you bring her in? Didn't you deliberately write random things for reporters?"
Yes, He Nanxi also wanted to ask.
Zhuo Ling glanced at Nanxi Ho and explained: "I have something to ask her to do at the shareholders' meeting later. I haven't thought too much about the rest." It's not that he hasn't thought about it too much, but that he doesn't want to say more.
Things are messy enough now. From the reporters' questions, you can tell that everyone is making insinuations and insinuations that he is the mastermind behind Zhuo Qun's car accident. He must divert everyone's attention. Not only He Nanxi, but also He Nanxi at night
We still have to find Nana. These gossips can make reporters even more crazy.
But he would not tell Zhuo Wannian these things.
He is definitely not the Zhuo Ling that the world sees who does nothing and only cares about romance. He will not tell Zhuo Wannian these things.