Chapter 992 It Was Too Late to Praise Her

Chapter 992 praises her too late

"President yu, what's the matter?"

Jiang Nuan's voice was cold and distant.

"You won again?"

Yu Lishen's voice over the phone did not detect any emotion.

"I don't know what to win and what to lose,"

Jiang Nuan said faintly:

"He's alive. He's back. It's all his business. Whether he wins or loses, it's none of my business."

After saying this, Jiang Nuan quickly hung up the phone and chose to turn it off without hesitation.

She was just a little woman who couldn't control the ambitions and big things of men. She just wanted to open her own studio and take good care of her parents and children.

The men's war, let the men fight it themselves, she really did not have that big ambition.

Although there are plenty of ambitious, daring, and even capable women among entrepreneurs, it is said that the president of an air conditioning company is such an amazing woman.

But she was not that kind of person, and her ability was limited, she could not be a strong woman, she was more suitable to be a small designer, living an ordinary life.

Jiang Nuan took a bath and came out. Looking up at the clock, he found it was already past nine in the evening, but Wenren Zhen had not come back yet.

She frowned slightly. On her first day back, she worked overtime so late. Is there no need to go to work tomorrow?

She frowned slightly and picked up the landline at home to call Wenren Zhen, but the voice on the phone was a message to the secretary desk.

Turn to the secretarial desk? Well, it looks like he's really going to have a late meeting tonight.

Jiang Nuan yawned. Wenren Zhen was the president, the boss of the company. Let him do his work. She'd better go to bed early.

This side of the Sheng Hong center building.

At nine o' clock in the evening, the entire building was almost out of lights, only the president's office was still brightly lit.

Wenren Zhen roughly scanned the documents handed over by wen huiting, then looked at wen huiting across the street.

"Aunt didn't sign with the elite we talked about earlier?"

Wenren Zhen asked hui ting lightly.

"In fact, after your accident, jing rui also looked for me. At that time, Gu Nuan was your wife and your legal heir. I naturally had to discuss such a big matter with her."

Hui ting replied faintly.

"She didn't agree?"

Wenren Zhen frowned slightly.

"Yes, she didn't agree. At that time, Gu Nuan probably didn't agree to it because she thought that the shares would be diluted, or because she had other considerations."

Hui ting paused for a moment, then smiled and said,

"Today, as you can see, the shares held by Jiang Ningyuan and the gentleman surnamed zeng are all in your name. It was only today that I realized that Gu Nuan was so capable that she was already confident."

"Really?"

Wenren Zhen frowned slightly.

Hui ting smiled.

"You can go back and ask gu nuan about this. I've discussed this with her before."

"Oh, that's not necessary."

Wenren Zhen smiled and said:

"It's been a hard month, Aunt. You should go back early too. There are two more days to go to work, and the first day is off."

Hearing hui ting nod, she stood up and said,

"Then I'll go back to america after the spring festival. The workload here is too heavy, and it's not suitable for me."

Wenren Zhen said faintly,

"After the spring festival, after the spring festival schedule, Aunt should celebrate the festival first. Take Xiaojie to have a good trip. Don't think about work during the holidays."

Hearing what ren zhen said, hui ting was a little stunned and nodded her head.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Wenren Zhen sat in his office chair and watched hui ting leave. It was not until her back completely disappeared that his body tensed up in an instant.

After a long time, he picked up his phone. Just as he was about to make a call, Li Mingxuan had already opened the door and entered.

"I have investigated and cooperated with the elite. It is true that madam did not agree to sign it."

Li Mingxuan handed the report to Wenren Zhen.

"Working with elite, even if some shares are diluted, elite shares will support my name. Why would Jiang Nuan not agree to sign?"

Wenren Zhen frowned, puzzled.

"Only madam knows about this."

Li Mingxuan shook his head and said,

"I guess madam doesn't feel the need to work with elites. She's confident, too."

"How can she be sure of being a little woman?"

Wenren Zhen frowned even tighter.

"Besides, she doesn't know how to run a business. Working with Yu Lichen and using the money invested by our family to support Yu Lichen and stop Yu Lishen is the most dangerous act."

"But as it turned out, her adventure was a real success."

Li Mingxuan smiled and said,

"I didn't expect to be able to use such a move to restrain Yu Lishen. If she hadn't stopped yu li from winning, today..."

Li Mingxuan didn't say anything, but Wenren Zhen knew that if Gu Nuan hadn't blocked Yu Lishen at yu sheng's door and dragged Yu Lishen's money into the quagmire, Yu Lishen would have held more than 20 % of the Sheng Hong shares today.

"I heard that cai si gave her this idea."

Li Mingxuan sighed.

"Cai Brother fourth, it's not just porridge."

..." Wenren Zhen mo, of course Cai Tianyou knew more than just porridge.

"Okay, let's go back too."

Wenren Zhen stood up, took his coat and walked out.

"Then... Won't that person be arrested?"

Li Mingxuan asked in a low voice.

"I thought he would show up this time, but I didn't expect him to be so calm."

Wenren Zhen frowned, his fingers clenched into fists.

"You can't blame madam."

Li Mingxuan spoke for Jiang Nuan almost instinctively:

"She doesn't know what you're up to. She's just trying to help you keep your position as president. Maybe she personally feels that diluting her shares will make them less valuable, which may be even more disadvantageous for you."

"I know."

Wenren Zhen sighed, almost inaudible.

"Why would I blame her? This time, her performance has exceeded my expectations. It's too late for me to praise her."

Li Mingxuan smiled and did not answer. Fortunately, it was near the elevator, so the two of them quickly entered the elevator, and the topic was no longer discussed.

Walking out of the elevator, Wenren Zhen took out his cell phone and turned it on. He was just about to call Jiang Nuan back when a call came in, and it was from Tong shun hospital.

He thought something was wrong with his father, so he pressed the answer button, but Huang Zijian's voice came from the phone.

"Zhenge, are you home?"

Huang Zijian's voice came softly.

"I'm at the office. I just got off work."

Wenren Zhen frowned slightly.

"It's so late. You haven't rested yet?"

"I work the night shift. What do I need to rest for?"

Huang Zijian's voice sounded a little helpless:

"By the way, let me tell you something..."

As soon as Huang Zijian said this, someone shouted,

"Dr. Huang, hurry up, ward 709 ..."