Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

The next day, the Tang Group.

Tang Nuanhua rarely wore a formal suit today, a light suit with a little stiletto high heels, and a small black leather bag with a famous brand in his hand, full of the taste of a luxurious mature woman.

The moment she walked into the company, almost all the employees looked at her in unison, with an indescribable expression in their eyes.

After all, starting from today, Tang Nuan painting is not the old lady who used to be unlearned, but the chairman personally appointed the next president.

"Ahem..."

Tang Nuan's painting was looked at by so many people, feeling a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and immediately speeded up his pace and walked forward for a while.

I don't want to have just walked out a few steps, the staff in the aisle bowed to her one after another, and shouted, "Hello, President!"

Tang Nuan paused and looked at these employees blankly, "You, you..."

The project manager also walked over at this time and said with a shy smile, "Miss, oh no, president, good morning."

What the hell?

President?

When Tang Nuanhua heard this word, the whole person was not good.

Of course she knew that this was due to the effect caused by yesterday's annual meeting, when her father announced that he would take over a large number of company matters, but the word "president" is not something to be called casually.

The identity of the president must be when his father personally convenes a press conference to publicly announce that he has become the president of the company, and he has a succession letter and a legal certificate to formally confirm his position in the company.

Why did this group of people start to change their minds in such anxiousness?

Tang Nuanhua had to correct his expression in embarrassment, and said solemnly, "Don't call me that. I'm not the president of the company yet."

"Although it's not yet, isn't it sooner or later?" The project manager smiled.

Tang Nuanhua felt even more uncomfortable.

Rather than the flattery of employees, she prefers that these employees have opinions about themselves.

Because of this, she won't be under that much pressure and can do her own thing with all her heart and responsibility.

But the more employees recognized her identity in this way, the more pressure Tang Nuan painted, as if there was a rock in his heart.

But she couldn't make the employees hot faces and cold ass, so she nodded and smiled at everyone, and then hurried to the office.

After entering, Tang Nuan's painting was finally relieved.

At this time, Lin Nanxiang and Luo Xinchen had already arrived and were already preparing to start working inside.

Seeing Tang Nuanhua walking in with an uneasy expression on his face, Lin Nanxiang was very questioned, "Nuanhua, what's wrong with you? Why did you seem to be scared by a ghost early in the morning."

"It's okay..."

Tang Nuanhua waved her hand, and suddenly sighed helplessly, "I just felt too stressed. When I joined the company just now, so many employees all looked at me and called me the president. How can I bear it? Come on?"

"So it's because of this?"

Lin Nanxiang couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, "Nuanhua, what's so nervous about you? What they call is a fact."

"Although you have not officially become the president of the company, the chairman has already ordered it down, and shareholders have no opinion. Sooner or later, this position will be yours."

"I...I don't know why."

Tang Nuanhua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "When I thought that such a big company would be handed over to me, I felt like a woman who was about to give birth, with extreme fear."

Lin Nanxiang laughed even more after hearing this, "Don't think so, you are much happier than the woman who gave birth."

"And you don't know, how many people want to live like you? Being in charge of such a large company at a young age is so beautiful, I think, maybe you will be the second youngest in the future."

"Didn't I make an analogy?" Tang Nuanhua said helplessly.

But when it comes to Li Jingyi, Tang Nuanhua seems to feel a little relieved.

Suddenly, I felt that Lin Nanxiang was right.

What's so nervous?

Anyway, whoever should come will come sooner or later, and I have always wanted to become stronger, can I better match Li Jingyi?

Besides, my father was already very old, so what else would he do if he didn't stand up as the leader?

"Okay, don't be nervous anymore."

Lin Nanxiang stopped joking at this time. Knowing that Tang Nuan's painting was out of breath under pressure, he seriously soothed, "Nuanhua, I know you are afraid that you are in this position, but you haven't done it well. What I should do has made myself laugh at others and shame the chairman."

"But when you think about it, everything is done slowly, and you are just a young man, even if you do something wrong, there is nothing."

"You, just take your place and do your job with peace of mind. Do what you should do. If you do well, everyone with eyes will naturally see it. If there is something wrong, just Just keep working hard and do a good job."

"Nuanhua, don't think so much."

Hearing Lin Nanxiang's comfort, Tang Nuan's original nervous state of painting slowly calmed down.

After thinking about it, Lin Nanxiang's words are reasonable, even if he is nervous now, it is useless, and he feels relieved.

Luo Xinchen was listening to the conversation between the two at the moment, although she said nothing, she was too jealous in her heart.

Tang Nuan's painting is too much to be in the blessing, right?

She already owns the Tang Group, what else does she want? Still being hypocritical is really disgusting.

Moreover, she is probably not able to manage the Tang Group because of her unremarkable virtue.

Humph, if that's the case, it's better to add your hand and help destroy the company!

Of course, on the surface, Luo Xinchen still didn't show anything, just howling silently in her heart.

At night, Anzhai.

After get off work, Luo Xinchen didn't go anywhere, and took a taxi back home.

Gu Jun has been very leisurely these days. Luo Xinchen works in the Tang Group, and An Ruoqing has no time to look after him, so he left him idle all the time.

However, Gu Jun couldn't stay idle at all. Since Song Yijun changed his face and changed his name, he felt that Song Yijun was even more charming.

So every day, I looked at the gate of the house, hoping to take a look at Luo Xinchen more and satisfy my little thoughts.

"Why are you here?"

After getting out of the car, Luo Xinchen saw Gu Jun at a glance, with a tone of instinct.

She has always looked down upon this subordinate, and only regards him as a tool for doing things, so naturally she has no good attitude.

Who knows that Gu Jun is so happy, he doesn't mind his humble status at all.

As long as he can see Luo Xinchen, he is worth death.