He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 97

The car stopped in front of Qiudanlou.

Yuan Ruan pulled the car window and looked out, then he was stunned.

This is Yuan's company.

"Go up." Qin Xieyi didn't look at Babaer and looked at his little girl, hooking his fingers on the tie and pulling it away, "Your brother should still be in the company."

Why is Mr. Qin so nice? Hey, the original owner was blind to gold inlaid with jade, and mistakenly regarded fish eyes as treasures.

Yuan Ruan happily pushed the door down, feeling a little relieved that my family has a young boy who knows how to love someone sincerely, and as soon as he turned his head, he broke into the company fiercely.

The receptionist at the front desk was not the young lady who came to see last time, and she changed to a somewhat unfamiliar face. When she saw Yuan Ruan, she rushed inside without looking up to find fault.

"Miss, I'm sorry, do you have—"

"Is my brother up there?"

The front desk stared blankly, glanced at Yuan Ruan's face a few times, and said with a smile, "Director Yuan has gone out."

"Where did you go?"

"This... I don't know."

Yuan Ruan stared at the face at the front desk, then threw the phone away, nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll go up and wait for him."

Just as the receptionist breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the little girl swaying her ponytail towards the elevator, and hurriedly pulled forward to stop her. Before she could get close, a white and soft hand was directly in front of her.

The little girl was holding a work card in her hand, on which Yuan Ruan, the design department, was clearly written, and a picture of the little girl was pasted on the upper left corner.

Yuan Ruan showed no expression, and raised his work card: "Can I go in?"

front desk:……

Seeing this, Yuan Ruan didn't stay long, put his work card in his pocket and walked away.

It seems that the few shareholders of the company who are making trouble are not just making trouble, and many people have already followed suit.

In the elevator, Yuan Ruan turned over his work card in his palm to read it.This thing was given to her by Yuan Yuan last night, and he told her that it would be OK to come to the company for an internship any time, but she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Yuanshi is not on a statutory holiday today, but many people received the notice of vacation the night before. Half of the people who rushed to the company with doubts were persuaded by the front desk, and the remaining half gathered outside the conference room on the seventh floor. .

His face was solemn and tense, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors were wide open, but no one looked back, all of them were engrossed in the conference room.

Yuan Ruan glanced at the people present, there were not many, most of them had work badges on their chests, and there were too many people in the design department and logistics department.

"Touch! Crash—"

There was a sound of beating and smashing things in the conference room, and many people trembled. Obviously, this kind of movement has been going on for a long time.

Yuan Ruan stood for a while, and patted the people outside the crowd: "Who is inside?"

"Director Yuan and Director Zhu... who are you?"

Director Zhu, Prime Minister Zhu.

This person holds 15% of the company's shares, which is comparable to Mrs. Yuan's. No wonder he is so stubborn.

Yuan Ruan understood, did not answer the man's question, and squeezed into the crowd to open the door.

The handle was pressed down, and with a click, the door didn't open, and the meeting room was locked from the inside.

Yuan Ruan didn't hesitate, she raised her hand and knocked, the sound of knocking knocked in everyone's heart, many people looked at her as if they were looking at her strangely.

"Brother, open the door."

……

There was no movement in the room, Yuan Ruan changed from knocking to knocking on the door: "Open the door, if you don't open it, I will smash it."

Everyone:! ! !No, so rigid?
After waiting for a while, Yuan Yuan raised his voice from inside: "Yuan Ruan, go down."

Yuan Ruan nodded towards the wooden door, muttering seriously: "Okay."

She turned around and left, dragging an iron-framed stool out of nowhere amidst the horrified gazes of people, and slowly came back.

The harsh sound of the stool legs scraping on the ground, combined with the serious and serious expression on the little girl's face, was scary no matter how you looked at it.

(End of this chapter)