Today is the quarterly meeting of Zhong’s Group. At this moment, Zhong Nanqin is speaking on the stage.

Yan Qingming, who was sitting aside, rang his cell phone.

Because he was in a meeting, he was silent.

But the phone was placed next to him and the screen lit up. He looked sideways and saw that it was called by Ximei, so he hung up without saying a word.

He thought that there were only two things she called him: one was that she had no money, and the other was that she had no place to hide.

Nothing big is going on, it’s not too late to wait for the meeting to end before returning.

However, as soon as he hung up, the phone rang again.

Yan Qingming glanced at Zhong Nanqin on the stage, picked up his cell phone and quietly got up and left the conference room.

After going out, he immediately picked it up, "I'll say you..."

As soon as he spoke, he heard Ximei crying and saying to him, "Cousin, it's not good, Mianmian has been beaten."

Yan Qingming was stunned for a moment, then asked her, "What's going on?"

"There is no time left, please let Zhong Nanqin come over."

After saying that, he hung up.

Yan Qingming heard the seriousness of the incident and turned around and entered the conference room. Looking at the man standing on the stage, hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and walked over.

From the corner of Zhong Nanqin's eyes, he saw Yan Qingming coming up, and stopped talking, looked at him sideways, his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

He seemed displeased when his speech was interrupted.

But when his eyes swept over the obviously anxious expression on Yan Qingming's face, he pursed his thin lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Yan Qingming has always been sensible. If something big had happened, he would not have chosen to interrupt him at this time.

Everyone sitting in the audience was now looking at Zhong Nanqin and Yan Qingming on the stage.

Their Yan Tejiao came to Zhong Nanqin and said quickly. The next second, they saw Zhong Nanqin, who was originally calm, and it caused a storm because of Yan Qingming's words.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Zhong Nanqin rushing out of the conference room without saying a word.

It's fast, like a gust of wind.

The sudden change made everyone present stunned.

Yan Qingming stayed, and he stood in front of the stage and spoke very quickly, "The meeting ended early. If you have any questions, I will forward it to Mr. Zhong for processing and the meeting will be discontinued."

After saying that, he turned around and ran out.

Everyone, "..."
Chapter completed!