It was a golden wedding banquet where the energy company had stepped down as the old chairman. He was of the same generation as Mr. Lu. The two had a relationship for more than ten years, so his grandfather sent Lu Yao to have a personal favor.

By the way, he also took the opportunity to expand his connections. Feng Chen had to rely on Lu Yao to travel south.

Because it was a golden wedding banquet, a married man should be respected by his wife.

The car parked at the entrance, and the driver opened the car door for Chen Linhuan. She lifted her skirt and got out of the car. Lu Yao was waiting there. When he saw her, he opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug her.

As people came and went, Chen Linhuan pressed his arm down and whispered to him, "What are you doing?"

Lu Yao curled his lips, "It's not okay to hug him, look at how close he is."

A pair of blonde foreigners walked in with their arms in their arms. The two of them didn't know what they said, so the man turned his head and kissed the woman naturally.

Chen Linhuan: “…”

Knowing that he knew everything was just intentional, she was too lazy to argue with him and directly took his arm and walked in.

Lu Yao entered the banquet hall and then calmed down. He had another face of a young president, with a bit of alienation in his politeness.

In this occasion, not many people know Lu Yao, but many people know Chen Linhuan.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see, have you returned to Haicheng?"

Chen Linhuan identified for a moment and could no longer recognize who the other party was. However, he nodded calmly, "Long time no see.

I just come back to do something and stay there soon."

"Ah, that's a pity."

Another person came over, "Miss Chen, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."

Chen Linhuan nodded, "Good luck."

"Is this one..."

Chen Linhuan glanced at Lu Yao and introduced: "My husband, Lu Yao, the general of Fengchen."

The man was surprised and hurriedly raised his hand, "Luckily, Mr. Lu."

In Haicheng, Fengchen's reputation is not very famous, but most of them know it. Mr. Lu retreated from the front line and Mr. Lu emerged from nowhere. It is truly a sight to be able to gain a foothold under the high pressure of the board of directors.

Lu Yao watched Chen Linhuan deal with others throughout the process and made a silent background board.

Suddenly, I regretted calling her here. I originally asked her to come to play, but it turned out to be a social event.

I thought to myself that my wife is really a strong career-oriented woman.

So much so that Lu Yao finally became depressed.

I was depressed when I finished returning to the hotel.

Chen Linhuan was really tired. After taking a shower, he lay down and looked at the information for a while, then answered Zhao Qingzhi's call. On the phone, Zhao Qingzhi asked her how she was in Haicheng, whether there was any inconvenient place, whether Lu Yao made her angry, and how the company was in the situation.

Chen Linhuan answered one by one, "It's a good mom, don't worry, Lu Yao... Very good, well, there's no bad one.

We are also pretty good... I'm not busy, he's busy... I'll ask him to say something to you?"

Zhao Qingzhi snorted, "What do I have to say with him?"

The seventeen little ghost was clamoring on the other end. The little ghost was only six years old and liked the Eleventh Brother. When he heard Lu Yao's name, he happily came to the phone and shouted, "Brother, Eleventh Brother..."

Zhao Qingzhi told him, "It's the Eleventh Sister-in-law."

Qi Qi said a long time, and called Eleventh Sister-in-law Eleventh Sister-in-law, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and asked with a smile, "My fourth sister-in-law is pregnant again, and the eldest sister-in-law is going to give birth to a second baby. When will Eleventh Sister-in-law give birth to a little nephew for me, I can take him out to play."

However, the fourth brother and sister-in-law don’t go back to Nan Street often, and even children cannot play with him. Only Sister-in-law Eleven lives closest to her. And because Lu Yao often reports to her grandfather and often comes home, she hopes that there will be a child who can often play with her.

"This..." Chen Linhuan became poor again and didn't know how to answer.

Lu Yao came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair, his bathrobe was loose, and he looked lazy. He smiled casually when he heard this. He didn't answer the phone, but just held Chen Linhuan's hand, leaned closer to the receiver, and said softly, "Okay, brother, work hard."

His lips brushed against Chen Linhuan's mouth, pecked gently, and got up with a smile. Chen Linhuan smelled the rich shower gel shampoo and shaving water on his body, and felt half of his body numb, so he didn't even hear what he said on the other side of the phone.

I only knew that Shiqi seemed very happy, but Zhao Qingzhi was also laughing, but he was smiling and scolding Lu Yao, talking nonsense with the child.

Chen Linhuan hung up the phone. Lu Yao's depression had almost dissipated. He lifted the quilt and crawled in, then rubbed over and hugged Chen Linhuan's waist, dragged down Chen Linhuan, who was still half leaning against the bedside, dragged it into his arms, and laughed softly, "Wife, come, fight for the great continuation of life."

It has been quite peaceful these days, and things are going steadily. Feng Chen is not only acquiring Yuan Yi, so Lu Yao is much busier than Chen Linhuan.

For half a month, Chen Linhuan didn't see him much, and didn't even sleep in the same hotel.

Lu Yao returned to Tianjin City halfway through, but Chen Linhuan didn't even know.

Qiao Wei has been very anxious recently. It is normal for the project to fail, but then the head of the main project was poached by the headhunter, and even the headhunter from the company has not yet figured out.

The other party paid a high penalty directly, and the salary he paid would not be very low.

No matter how you look at it, it looks very much like Feng Chen's hands.

Chen Linhuan felt that Qiao Wei didn't care about her recently. At first, she just thought she was too tired. Later, during the meeting, Qiao Wei's eyes were so angry that she slapped her on the table and asked her, "You couple are playing with me! Is it fun, right?"

If you want to sell it, just sell it directly! I only have 20% of the shares in my hand, that's a big deal!"

These days, we have successively received some acquisition intentions from Fengchen, analyzing the pros and cons, and various coercion and inducement.

Qiao Wei was too lazy to pay attention, but she was getting too many times, and with all the bad things she had encountered recently, she was almost annoyed.

Qiao Wei's all efforts are on this, but Chen Linhuan is different. She has no Yuan Yi and Ke Lin, no Ke Lin and Bo Sheng. Even if she has no Bo Sheng, she will never fall.

But without Yuan Yi, Qiao Wei had nothing left.

The office was silent. Everyone looked at Mr. Qiao and looked at Mr. Chen gloomy. Mr. Chen was still calm, "Qiao Wei, please calm down first."

Qiao Wei swears in a rare way: "I'm so fucking cold and quiet!"

Qiao Wei threw a thick stack of documents and took the door away. Through the glass wall, you could see Mr. Qiao bent down and lit a cigarette.

Then he strides away.

Mr. Chen did not chase after him, but his eyes chased Mr. Qiao until he couldn't see him. She then withdrew her gaze, continued to look at the documents in front of her calmly, and whispered: "The meeting continues."

The meeting was very depressing, and in the end there was no discussion of anything valuable. They seemed to be held in an invisible force and were so suffocating.

And this invisible pressure comes from Mr. Chen’s husband’s company.

At the end of the meeting, everyone saw Mr. Chen walking in the direction where Mr. Qiao left.

I felt a little distressed immediately.

Mr. Qiao did not walk far away, sitting alone in the garden of the Science and Technology Park smoking. When Mr. Chen went down, she stood up excitedly, as if she didn't want to talk to Mr. Shen.

The two of them stood silently for a while, not knowing what they said. Mr. Qiao seemed to have cursed and suddenly pushed Mr. Chen for a while.

Chen didn't have time to prepare and staggered back half a step.

The people watching upstairs were all worried and secretly frightened. They didn't think anything at first, but now they suddenly felt that the company was in a turbulent manner.

"Isn't Mr. Chen and his husband very loving that day?

how so?"

"I seem to understand what Mr. Qiao means a little. Could it be... Mr. Chen can't stop his husband from acquiring the company, and he can't explain to Mr. Qiao, so he pretended to be on the front with President Qiao these days?"

A group of people were gossiping, but they had no clue. What happened these days was too sudden. It was difficult for a large company like Feng Chen to withstand the pressure. They didn't even need to use malicious acquisitions of dirty means. If they were to move a little, they were like Monkey King being suppressed by Wuzhishan. No matter how powerful they were, they could not be used.

As young startups, they have been through the journey smoothly, and they were once full of energy and arrogant, thinking that the world is within their reach.

But how did it reach this point in a blink of an eye?

However, they are not too pessimistic. As employees, they don’t need to worry so much. Some people even vaguely feel that if they are acquired by a large company like Fengchen, their salary and benefits may be higher in the future.

They are just working.

I just feel sorry for Mr. Qiao, and I feel even more pitiful.

These days, many newcomers also know how much Mr. Chen has paid for the company.

Mr. Chen and Mr. Qiao’s goal is not just money, but also things like dreams and feelings.

Both of them are pragmatic and cold-hearted, and they look cold and inhumane, but in fact they are somewhat romantic in their bones.

But now I am afraid I can't stand the storm of reality.

Chen Linhuan received some greetings from Tianjin City one after another.

Qi Cheng even came over to see her in person.

"Don't worry, I've placed it well on Bosheng. I've been here on a business trip."

Qi Cheng and his senior sister met Chen Linhuan. At that time, the three of them were sitting in the cafe and chatting.

Chen Linhuan was a little absent-minded and took a few sips of coffee silently.

Many things piled up together, and they were in a panic.

It started raining outside again, and there was always a lot of rain in Haicheng. Chen Linhuan remembered that he was very uncomfortable when he first came.

"Mr. Lu doesn't care about your feelings."

Qi Cheng complained.

The senior sister smiled bitterly, "I can actually understand Mr. Lu. As the president of the group, I have to consider too many things. I really have to help myself."

Qi Cheng admitted this matter, "Indeed, according to the information I have, Fengchen had previously received mortgages from a large number of factories, and then he started to make medical equipment.
To be continued...