my strong female president

Chapter 108 The Female Pilgrim (Part 2)
When Leng Jianchen returned to the CEO's office, he saw a tall woman wearing rimless glasses, wine red hair blown into a ponytail, a white female shirt on her upper body, black trousers on her lower body, and black three-inch high-heeled shoes, holding a stack of file, report to Ling Qingcheng.

"President, this time our company's new release conference has basically been implemented. I have arranged the location and time.

At the same time, I invited reporters from [-] companies and seven news media according to the list you made. They all accepted the invitation and agreed to send representatives to come as scheduled within the time specified by our company. "Nalan Rongruo said politely.

"Nalan, you've done a good job. But let me ask you one more thing. Tomorrow's new launch event must not have too many people. All personnel must carry invitation letters. If there is no invitation letter, they will all be turned away." Ling Qingcheng said in an unquestionable tone.

"President, I have arranged all these." Nalan Rongruo said.

"Since this is the case, there is nothing to do. Go and get busy." Ling Qingcheng said lightly.

"Okay, President." After Nalan Rongruo finished speaking, he turned around and walked away stepping on his high heels with a thunderous wind.

From the beginning to the end, she never took a look at Leng Jianchen.Because in her heart, a bodyguard and driver can't get into her eyes at all.

"Husband, is everything settled?" After Nalan Rongruo left, Ling Qingcheng asked Leng Jianchen who was walking over.

"Solved." Leng Jianchen said.

"That's good. I have a meeting this afternoon, do you want to attend?" Ling Qingcheng asked.

"I'm a bodyguard. It's not appropriate to participate in the company's meeting. Others will criticize me, so I won't participate." Leng Jianchen said.

"Okay then. What are you going to do in the afternoon?" Ling Qingcheng asked.

Leng Jianchen thought for a while and said: "Stay in the company. I have nothing to do in the afternoon."

"Honey, are you bored?" Ling Qingcheng asked.

"Not boring. Isn't there still you?" Leng Jianchen laughed.

Ling Qingcheng smiled, "It's good to have you."

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at the same time.

Yancheng, Han's other courtyard.

Decorated antique living room interior.

"Dad! I'm asking you about someone." Han Wenqing sat on the sofa and looked at a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and a little bald head sitting in front of him.

"Who are you looking for?" Han Chaowei asked with narrowed eyes.

"Master Wuyou!" Han Wenqing said directly.

"What did you ask him to do?" Han Chaowei turned his head and looked at his son strangely.

"Dad! Have you heard about Mr. Ye Zi's illness?" Han Wenqing asked.

"I've heard it a little bit. I heard that kid has lost all face of the Ye family. I went to a nightclub to find a young lady, but someone slapped me." Han Chaowei laughed.

"Dad! Don't our Han family want to make friends with the Ye family? Why don't we find Master Wuyou. The one who cured him." Han Wenqing said.

"Eh? You guys can do it! You've grown up recently, not bad! Not bad. Why didn't I think of using this method." Han Chaowei looked at Han Wenqing in surprise, his face full of relief.His son's mind has been opened up.

"Hey!" Han Wenqing was very proud, and he asked with some expectation: "Dad, do you know the whereabouts of Master Wuyou?"

"I know. I heard that he worked as a sweeper in Foguang Temple and guarded the Buddhist scriptures pavilion." Han Chaowei said.

"Dad! Isn't he the abbot? How did he become a sweeper?" Han Wenqing asked in a strange manner.But I was thinking in my heart that since Master Wuyou has disappeared, how should I invite him down the mountain?

"He violated the precepts of the monastery and was willing to resign from the abbot as a sweeper." Han Chaowei said, "Speaking of the precepts he violated, many people said that he accepted female pilgrims in the monastery. He came out of the meditation room.

Master Wuyou couldn't argue with anything, and in the end he was willing to become a sweeper. "

"Dad! This Master Wuyou is quite funny, he has become a monk, so let's pay that back." Han Wenqing said in surprise.

"You know what. What kind of person is Master Wuyou? Don't guess if you don't know." Han Chaowei scolded speechlessly.

"Dad! I was just joking. Hehe!" Han Wenqing laughed.

"It's not that easy for you to invite him down the mountain. Unless you bring Mr. Ye Zi to visit in person." Han Chaowei withdrew his smile.

"Dad! Please advise." Han Wenqing said.

"Master Wuyou has been staying behind closed doors for the past few years. He seldom sees a doctor. If you go with Mr. Ye Zi, you can bring a letter from me.

20 years ago, Master Wuyou and I had a one-sided acquaintance.Before he became a monk, he gave his daughter to me to raise.She is your sister, Han Ziyue. " Han Chaowei said.

Han Wenqing said in disbelief: "Dad, my little sister is actually the daughter of Master Wuyou. This, isn't this too weird?"

"What's so strange. Master Wuyou is dedicated to seeking Buddha and is willing to become a monk. The family must be entrusted to others to take care of. At that time, I was the only candidate.

He also promised that if one day I went to visit him.He will return the favor.I thought about it, and there was nothing worth asking him to pay back.This time he can take action to cure Mr. Ye Zi, then we will be clean.

As for Ziyue, she will always be my Han Chaowei's daughter.No one wants to rob me!Even if his worry-free wife comes. "When Han Chaowei said the last, a cold majestic breath suddenly burst out from his whole body.

"Dad, is my little sister's biological mother still alive?" Han Wenqing asked in surprise.

"The female pilgrim who came out of the meditation room is Master Wuyou's first wife, but because of her, Master Wuyou chose Buddhism as a companion." Han Chaowei said.

"Dad, this daughter is too lingering. Master Wuyou has become a monk, and she still looks for him." Han Wenqing said angrily.

"You kid, don't guess, she is going back to Ziyue." Han Chaowei snorted.

"Dad! Little sister can't give it to her no matter what, we have to keep it from her." Han Wenqing said.

"Well! You're a smart boy. Dad finally didn't waste his words. Go. The pen and paper." Han Chaowei said.

After half an hour.

"Hello! Master Jun?" Han Wenqing asked on the phone.

"Who are you?" Ye Zijun's doubtful voice reached Han Wenqing's ears.

"Young Master. I'm Han Wenqing." Han Wenqing smiled.

"Oh? Brother Wenqing, what do you need from me?" Mr. Ye Zi asked strangely.

"Young Master Jun, my father has helped you contact a world famous doctor, do you have time to visit him with me?" Han Wenqing asked with a smile.

"Really?" Ye Zijun suddenly became excited.Listening to his voice is as exciting as winning a 1000 million jackpot.

"Of course it's true. But I have a condition. If that miracle doctor cures your illness for you, you must give me a jar of wine. This old wine leaf has it. Do you agree?" Han Wenqing asked with a smile road.

"Yes. When I recover from my illness, I promise to send you a jar of wine. Even if I steal it, I will steal it back for you." Ye Zijun promised.

He is now a street mouse in the business circle of Mexico City.Everyone yelled and beat him, now once the glory comes back, who would dare to provoke him again?
"Then we'll make a deal like this." After Han Wenqing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)