Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy
Chapter 138
Chapter 138
Zhou Yun had a bad feeling, so she quickly grabbed her wrist and whispered, “Madam!”
Dong Zhaoyan raised an eyebrow, surprised by Ning Ruchu’s reply, raised his chin towards her and said, “Go on.”
Ning Ruchu broke free from Zhou Yun’s restraints. She was usually too weak to handle heavy tasks, but at this moment she showed some tenacity.
She pursed her lips, a little embarrassed: “Although Ah Heng handed the consortium to me, I am not actually in charge. President Dong should also know that I am just a figurehead and do not actually have any power.”
Everyone in the wealthy circle knows about these things.
“So?” Dong Zhaoyan listened to her continue with interest.
Zhou Yun still wanted to dissuade him, but seeing that President Dong was interested in this, she felt a little hope in her heart, which overwhelmed the panic that came from President Dong’s anger over Ning Ruchu’s unfounded words.
“Secretary Ling also told me your request, but I don’t think you need to focus on me.” Ning Ruochu’s voice was weak, and it sounded like she was timid inside but mustered up the courage to say it.
Dong Zhaoyan sneered: “Mrs. Luo thinks so?”
Public opinion arose because of Ning Ruchu, and all of Ling Chuan’s actions were to protect Ning Ruchu’s position.
And what’s the difference between her words and saying that their efforts are misplaced?
“Actually, I don’t want this family fortune. Now that Ah Heng is dead, I don’t have any more wishes.” Ning Ruochu spoke more and more humbly. “Although the public opinion is unpleasant, it is also true. I really shouldn’t be sitting in this position. But…”
She paused, raised her eyes, and her gaze was more determined than ever before.
“Ah Heng entrusted his inheritance to me with confidence. Even if I am laughed at by everyone, I will try my best to take on all of this. My reputation is not important. What is important is to protect Ah Heng’s hard work.”
Hearing these words, Dong Zhaoyan’s pupils flickered slightly and he was somewhat moved.
After two seconds of silence, she smiled and said, “Mrs. Luo is very self-aware. Her self-sacrificing attitude is admirable.”
A bright light suddenly flashed in Ning Ruochu’s eyes, like a shooting star.
“It’s a pity that your sacrifice can’t get you anything.” Dong Zhaoyan’s words were cold, like a basin of cold water poured down, soaking and extinguishing the light in Ning Ruchu’s eyes.
Dong Zhaoyan witnessed her emotional transformation and changed the subject, “But you are right about one thing. The future of the Luo family cannot rely on you.”
“I’ll arrange another time to talk to your secretary.”
Ning Ruochu’s eyes suddenly widened in surprise. She thanked him happily, “Thank you, Mr. Dong, for giving us the opportunity.”
Bow deeply and sincerely.
Dong Zhaoyan glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze indifferently, took a step forward, and reminded Dong Qingran who was still standing there.
“Qingran, let’s go.”
Ning Ruochu raised her eyes and met Dong Qingran’s inquiring gaze and smiled back.
Dong Qingran’s expression was slightly shaken, his pupils were unfocused, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. He followed Dong Zhaoyan’s pace a beat slower.
After walking for a distance, she sighed, “Few people can move their mother with words.”
Dong Zhaoyan was also surprised. She sighed softly, “The business world is full of twists and turns. Merchants put their own interests first. It’s rare to see someone so sincere.”
She never judges a person based on rumors.
Ning Ruchu confessed her weakness candidly. Even though it was something known to everyone, it was really admirable to hear her say it herself.
With the strength of the Dong family and the support of the Oliverland Consortium, Dong Zhaoyan has no shortage of partners and does not need to rely on the Luo family to achieve anything.
There are risks in reaching cooperation with the Luo family now.
Dong Zhaoyan and Ling Chuan reached an agreement just out of curiosity.
In what kind of hands did Luo Zhouheng’s lifelong efforts fall? And what way out did he leave for it?
……
Zhou Yun didn’t react until Dong Zhaoyan took Dong Qingran away.
She turned her eyes to Ning Ruchu and said, “Madam, what you just said was really unexpected.”
Normally, in order to gain cooperation, everyone will try their best to show their best side and prove that they are capable of doing the job.
However, Ning Ruochu broke with his usual attitude and honestly responded that he could not do these things, which had an unexpected effect.
Luo Zhouheng also commented: “Instead of desperately trying to reach a height that is difficult for you to reach, it is better to be honest with the other party about your shortcomings and say no appropriately.”
He paused and smiled softly: “On the contrary, sincere partners are easy to convince people and can gain the favor of business people.”
As a businessman, honesty and integrity are important.
Except for the three people who knew the inside story, the rest were either surprised, confused, or couldn’t believe it.
They argued at once, trying to guess Luo Zhouheng’s thoughts, but in fact they all knew why.
The chaotic scene made Ning Ruchu’s lips curl slightly.
She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Mubai thoughtfully.
Luo Zhouheng’s will was clear at a glance, and there was no need to find someone to explain it. Ling Chuan found Ji Mubai in order to appease the Luo family.
After all, his father is the president of the court in the capital.
“Brother, are you sure you didn’t see it wrong?” Uncle San of the Luo family asked again and again.
Uncle Luo was already upset, and now he was even more impatient. He turned aside and said unhappily, “Look for yourself!”
The third uncle of the Luo family strode forward and scanned the place one by one, fearing that he might have missed any important information.
But that’s the fact, Luo Zhouheng died and his inheritance was not left to anyone in the Luo family.
“But this…is impossible!”
In a fit of rage, he wanted to tear up the will, but reason told him not to, so he could only suppress the impulse silently.
Ning Ruochu is just a vase, she doesn’t have the courage to rewrite the will, and Ji Mubai is the witness…
The world of the Luo family has really changed…
Luo’s uncle was the first to react, his eyes were kind: “Ruochu, I know you are very sad about Zhou Heng’s death, but you must recover immediately. Zhou Heng handed over the family business to you, I believe he trusted you very much, you must continue the glory of our Luo family!”
Ning Ruochu sneered in her heart, ignored his flattery, pursed her lips, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and nodded heavily.
“Thank you, uncle. I will try my best.”
Luo’s uncle sighed slightly, and then said earnestly: “You are weak, so don’t force yourself. If you have any problem, just come to me. I have been in Luo’s family for decades, and I know everything about the consortium. I will definitely help you to the best of my ability.”
Ning Ruochu’s eyeballs rolled slightly.
No wonder Luo Zhouheng didn’t kick him out for so many years. He looked like a caring parent. If she didn’t know what kind of people the Luo family were, she would have almost believed it.
He complained in his heart but appeared grateful on the surface.
“Also, although Zhou Heng’s body has not been found yet, he has created such a brilliant achievement for our Luo family, and we should hold a grand ceremony for him. But given your current condition, I’m afraid you are unable to do so…”
The eldest uncle of the Luo family winked at his wife, who understood and quickly stepped forward, holding Ning Ruchu’s hand affectionately.
“Ruochu, Zhou Heng’s death must have been a big blow to you, and you need to familiarize yourself with the company’s affairs as soon as possible. Let me take care of the funeral.”
Luo’s uncle agreed: “Your aunt is thoughtful and it’s most appropriate to hand this matter over to her.”
Ning Ruchu never cared about the funeral.
Since they want to do it, just let them do it, it will save a lot of trouble.
Several wives of the Luo family came forward to comfort them one by one, and the older generations also expressed their regret for the death of their cousins. The children, who were still in adolescence, seemed to be overly sensitive to emotions. After a long time, they showed boredom on their faces and couldn’t wait to leave.
As soon as Luo Leyao went out, she couldn’t hide the disdain on her face. After being warned by her mother’s eyes several times, she finally suppressed her anger until she got in the car.
“What on earth was Third Brother thinking, giving all the family property to that vase! A country bumpkin from the countryside, who doesn’t know many words, what else can he do except spend money on food?”
“More than six figures is beyond her cognition. Our family is so rich, but she doesn’t even dare to spend it.”
Thinking about how her mother ordered her to take off all the jewelry when she left today, Luo Leyao became angrier and angrier.
“You are a useless person who has accomplished nothing and can only live by relying on others!”
The special coating above was developed last year by the World’s Highest Science and Technology Research Institute. It can shield all electromagnetic pulses and signal interference.
“This is a tool that the master left for you to communicate with the head of the Lingxin Hall.” Yeyue said, “There is a scanner on the top. It can only be turned on with your fingerprint. The only number is the head of the Lingxin Hall, Qiao Weisong.”
She was by Luo Zhouheng’s side when he made his will.
There were only two people in the room, so he entrusted Ning Ruchu to Yeyue and set her fingerprint in the secret compartment.
Thinking of the past, Yeyue felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.
Luo Zhouheng was the most visionary leader she had ever met, and she knew this moment would come sooner or later.
Now that it had finally come, she found it a little too much to bear.
Yeyue adjusted his mood, the frustration and loss in his eyes were covered up by coldness, and he looked at Ning Ruchu who turned on his cell phone.
“Lingxin Hall has a special function, and there are instructions in the secretary Lingchuan gave you. The master considers your poor health and allows you to bring a Lingxin Hall doctor with you, but the identity of the founder must not be revealed.”
Even they only knew about Luo Zhouheng’s identity when they saw the documents attached to the will.
This is a secret known only to him and the head of Lingxin Hall.
“I see.”
Ning Ruchu’s voice was weak and her fingertips felt a little weak when pressing the keys. Five seconds passed before she finally got through.
The moment the call was connected, an old voice was heard, greeting me in a joyful and familiar tone: “Little disciple, you finally called me!”
Qiao Weisong was very excited.
When he heard the news of Luo Zhouheng’s death, he looked forward to receiving a call from his little apprentice whom he hadn’t seen for several years.
When he heard that she was getting married, Qiao Weisong was happy.
But Ning Ruchu was unwilling to reveal her identity, which meant that she could never come back. Qiao Weisong was heartbroken and cursed Luo Zhouheng eight hundred times overnight.
Now that Luo Zhouheng is dead, he can contact his little disciple openly.
The corners of Qiao Weisong’s mouth rose unconsciously.
Ran Yunqing happened to be standing next to him, and seeing his silly smile, he was speechless: “It’s just a phone call, is that a big deal?”
Qiao Weisong glanced at her and said, “This is your junior sister’s phone number.”
“I know.” Ran Yunqing looked proud, “We just passed it two days ago.”
Qiao Weisong: “…”
Damn, I was shown off.
He was so angry that he immediately asked, “Little disciple, have you forgotten about this old man like me?”
The words from the other end came clearly, Ning Ruochu’s eyes flashed with helplessness, and her voice was soft, with obvious timidity and helplessness.
“Excuse me, are you the head of Lingxin Hall?”
Qiao Weisong was stunned for a moment, then he angrily said: “You even can’t hear your master’s voice… Ugh!!”
Ran Yunqing quickly covered his mouth and reminded him: “Luo Zhouheng is just dead, it doesn’t mean his influence has disappeared.”
Only then did Qiao Weisong realize that his little apprentice was still in the wolf’s den.
He remained calm and patted Ran Yunqing’s hand.
Before he could escape from the shackles, Ning Ruochu’s voice came again: “Um, someone here has been stung by a Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion. Can you send a doctor over?”
The panic-stricken words did not arouse Yeyue’s suspicion.
Qiao Weisong’s eyes lit up.
Isn’t the chance to visit my little apprentice here?
Yeyue leaned over and spoke the phone to Ning Ruchu’s ear.
“At the same time, the doctor will also be responsible for taking care of the lady. Please choose the best one.”
A basin of cold water was poured over my head.
In less than a quarter of an hour, hurried footsteps were heard outside.
An Junxi burst in through the door, and his voice came before he even arrived: “Where is Master Fu Yan’s painting?”
Emotions were so high that basic etiquette was ignored.
The butler immediately spread his hands and showed him the scroll on the table.
“Master, here.”
An Junxi couldn’t wait to spread it out and take a closer look, and it turned out to be the work of Master Fu Yan!
He turned around immediately and said, “I’m willing to pay half a million for this painting!”
His tone was anxious, fearing that if he was a second late, the deal would fall through.
After a pause, he remembered something and added, “Yesterday’s debt can also be written off.”
Ran Yunqing hesitated again, her eyes flickered slightly, and she was at a loss.
From her words and actions yesterday, as well as her panic when she heard that she had to pay compensation, An Junxi knew that she was not a lady from a wealthy family.
Five hundred thousand is enough for an ordinary person to live a worry-free life.
An Junxi originally wanted to get some advantage, but seeing her reaction, it was hard to give in.
He once again offered a high price: “One million.”
Ran Yunqing had never imagined such a high amount of money and was actually a little tempted.
“Miss, you have to think clearly. One million is not a small number.” An Junxi advised, and even used honorifics, “Cash must mean more to you than a painting.”
These words seemed to awaken Ran Yunqing.
A gleam of light flashed across her eyes. After a moment of stunned silence, she finally made up her mind and nodded.
Just as Master said, the person she cherishes is right beside her, so why should she cling to material things?
The painting was in her hands, so she had to be extra careful to avoid bumps and bumps, and she also had to check it regularly, which made Ran Yunqing feel tired.
What Ning Ruchu brought her was far more precious than a painting.
An Junxi came prepared and immediately wrote a check.
When submitting it, he still asked unwillingly: “I wonder if I can have a chance to chat with your junior sister.”
Holding the huge check in his hand, Ran Yunqing was very nervous and said in a weak voice: “I will convey your wishes to her. If she agrees, it will be fine.”