No matter how powerful Mr. Emperor is, he is still old after all, and cannot withstand such troubles and hardships.

Now, she has to carry it all.

Anyone can fall down, only she, not!

Handing the phone to Zhao Yiyi, Jun Qing raised her hands and combed her long hair that was chasing by the sea breeze.

Zhao Yiyi gave a rubber band very considerately, and Jun Qing held it in his hand, wrapped it in three or two to fix the hair on the top of his head.

Feng Chen followed behind her, looking at the girl's straight back, and suddenly felt that Jun Qing in front of her was a little unfamiliar.

Now she is no longer the little girl who only loses her temper and doesn't eat anything more than ten years ago.

Several people came to the conference room together. In the conference room, several senior officials were whispering something.

Seeing Jun Qing coming in, everyone turned their faces to look at her, with questions in their eyes, without respect.

In the eyes of everyone, Jun Qing is just Di Lin’s sister.

On the contrary, when I saw Di Sifan, several senior executives stood up straight.

"How can this matter be in the news!"

"Now our shares have fallen by 5%. If there is still no clue from Mr. Di, I am afraid they will be broken today."

...

The tone of several directors all said complaining.

"Everyone..." Di Sifan raised his right hand, "This matter is an emergency, don't be responsible for it..."

A middle-aged director snorted coldly, "This is the basic truth, don't she understand?"

Feng Chen frowned, his face was already covered with chills.

"elder brother!"

Feng Nuan felt his strangeness and reached out to hold his arm.

This is the Di family, and Feng Chen is just an outsider, so it is naturally inconvenient to intervene.

"If this matter cannot be controlled, can you bear this responsibility?" Another shareholder also questioned Jun Qing.

Everyone did not understand the situation and only regarded the incident of Emperor Lin coming to the news as Jun Qing accidentally leaked it.

Xiao Gao and Zhao Yiyi stood beside each other, frowning, but helpless.

In such occasions, they naturally have no qualifications to speak.

The two shareholders took the lead, and the fingers of several major shareholders pointed at Jun Qing at the same time.

The guy sitting on the first chair on the left, Lili’s blazer stood up.

"Now, let's choose a new president first!"

Bang-

Jun Qing originally reached out to pull the chair, but when she heard this, her fingers that were holding on the armrest of the chair tightened suddenly.

She pushed the chair away with force and frowned and met the man's gaze.

"You say it again!"

The girl's dark eyes are as cold as a blade.

It seemed that if he said it again, she would tear him to pieces without hesitation.

The shareholders have only seen such a look in Di Lin's eyes.

I felt palpitations for a moment, and the shareholders' breathing tightened, without making any sound.

Retracting his gaze, Jun Qing held his hands on the desk and looked around everyone.

"Di Lin is still alive, and the Di family does not need a new president. This matter is just a small wave for the Di family, and we will make it difficult. Before Di Lin comes back, I will be responsible for presiding over the situation."

Everyone looked at each other, and another shareholder coughed gently.

"Miss Jun, we know that you are also a member of the Di family, but...why are you?"

Jun Qing was not surprised or surprised by the other party’s doubts.

"Just because I am his wife!"

wife?

Everyone was stunned, even including Di Sifan, Feng Chen and others.
Chapter completed!