first countess
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
After thinking about it, she saw the money she had dropped on the ground last night, quickly picked it up, then took out another stack from her bag, put it on the bedside, and walked away quickly.
Well, he doesn't suffer from this point, does he?
The time in January passed quickly, and it was almost to the point that Qianqian forgot the madness of that night and the accident that should not have happened.
In a luxurious pub in Z City, the deafening music is in stark contrast to the atmosphere in the box. It is a dark and gloomy room with a sofa for one person. A woman in white casual clothes is sitting on it. .
With fair skin, cool eyebrows, clean nose, honey-like lips, and a glamorous temperament, she looks like a beautiful woman in the world, but at this moment, there is no expression on her beautiful face.
The glazed crystal lamp was reflected on the clean floor, making it even more eye-catching. On the marble floor less than a step away from the woman, there was a middle-aged man in his forties kneeling.
The woman in white is none other than the hottest deserted rose in Z City who has risen rapidly in the past few years, the founder of 'Qianmei Media'.
She is like a mystery to others, whether it is her conduct in the world or her personality, there are various theories, but which one is the most popular, she is really a bodhisattva.
Speaking of her deeds, I really have to talk about it for three days and three nights, but everything is a compliment to her, mostly about which company she invested in that was about to go bankrupt yesterday, saving people from unemployment.
Or which orphanage was donated today, which charity organization was funded, she was involved in almost every kind of good deed, and others joked behind her back that she was an angel with broken wings.
Because she always does charity and helps others, just like an angel, she has the appearance and heart of an angel, and this broken wing is a kind of pity for her, and she is praised as an angel with broken wings sent to the world by heaven, dedicated to rescuing them from their misery.
Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground motionless, Jun Qianqian frowned, sighed helplessly, and said lightly: "President Wang, you have been kneeling here for two hours, I don't know what your intention is?"
The cold voice shocked the man known as President Wang, he raised his head quickly, and begged, "Miss Jun, please help Shengdong Technology!"
He came to find this woman who was younger than him today because of the company, but he respected her from the bottom of his heart. A woman who can reach such a high position independently is far better than some men, so he has to obey.
"President Wang, you should know why Shengdong Technology has become what it is today. Please clean it up first, and then come to me."
Not intending to pay attention to the pleadings of the people on the ground, Jun Qianqian stood up and walked away. It was too depressing here, and she needed to go out to get some air.
Shengdong Technology is also one of the top listed companies in Z City, but now it is facing the crisis of going bankrupt, not because of the poor management of the managers, but because of some human factors.
It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's just that she doesn't want to help a company that will go bankrupt sooner or later. If the ghosts are not eliminated, Shengdong will disappear eventually. Why should she waste time and energy? After saying that its owner doesn't worry about it, she I felt it was no longer necessary.
Although everyone knows that she has a kind heart, it doesn't mean that she is stupid. In the mall, she has no permanent friends, let alone permanent enemies.
As soon as she stepped out of the pub, the refreshing wind hit her face. She didn't know how long she hadn't relaxed like this. Whether it was since she became sensible, or when she stepped into this circle, she had long forgotten.
It's not that she hasn't looked for them for so many years, but it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. There is no news at all, so she gradually stops looking forward to it.
'Di.. . A harsh car sound brought back Qianqian's thoughts, and she looked sideways at the place where the sound came from, only to realize that she was standing on the main road, obviously the culprit of obstructing traffic, and was about to leave when she heard A very unpleasant remark.
(End of this chapter)
After thinking about it, she saw the money she had dropped on the ground last night, quickly picked it up, then took out another stack from her bag, put it on the bedside, and walked away quickly.
Well, he doesn't suffer from this point, does he?
The time in January passed quickly, and it was almost to the point that Qianqian forgot the madness of that night and the accident that should not have happened.
In a luxurious pub in Z City, the deafening music is in stark contrast to the atmosphere in the box. It is a dark and gloomy room with a sofa for one person. A woman in white casual clothes is sitting on it. .
With fair skin, cool eyebrows, clean nose, honey-like lips, and a glamorous temperament, she looks like a beautiful woman in the world, but at this moment, there is no expression on her beautiful face.
The glazed crystal lamp was reflected on the clean floor, making it even more eye-catching. On the marble floor less than a step away from the woman, there was a middle-aged man in his forties kneeling.
The woman in white is none other than the hottest deserted rose in Z City who has risen rapidly in the past few years, the founder of 'Qianmei Media'.
She is like a mystery to others, whether it is her conduct in the world or her personality, there are various theories, but which one is the most popular, she is really a bodhisattva.
Speaking of her deeds, I really have to talk about it for three days and three nights, but everything is a compliment to her, mostly about which company she invested in that was about to go bankrupt yesterday, saving people from unemployment.
Or which orphanage was donated today, which charity organization was funded, she was involved in almost every kind of good deed, and others joked behind her back that she was an angel with broken wings.
Because she always does charity and helps others, just like an angel, she has the appearance and heart of an angel, and this broken wing is a kind of pity for her, and she is praised as an angel with broken wings sent to the world by heaven, dedicated to rescuing them from their misery.
Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground motionless, Jun Qianqian frowned, sighed helplessly, and said lightly: "President Wang, you have been kneeling here for two hours, I don't know what your intention is?"
The cold voice shocked the man known as President Wang, he raised his head quickly, and begged, "Miss Jun, please help Shengdong Technology!"
He came to find this woman who was younger than him today because of the company, but he respected her from the bottom of his heart. A woman who can reach such a high position independently is far better than some men, so he has to obey.
"President Wang, you should know why Shengdong Technology has become what it is today. Please clean it up first, and then come to me."
Not intending to pay attention to the pleadings of the people on the ground, Jun Qianqian stood up and walked away. It was too depressing here, and she needed to go out to get some air.
Shengdong Technology is also one of the top listed companies in Z City, but now it is facing the crisis of going bankrupt, not because of the poor management of the managers, but because of some human factors.
It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's just that she doesn't want to help a company that will go bankrupt sooner or later. If the ghosts are not eliminated, Shengdong will disappear eventually. Why should she waste time and energy? After saying that its owner doesn't worry about it, she I felt it was no longer necessary.
Although everyone knows that she has a kind heart, it doesn't mean that she is stupid. In the mall, she has no permanent friends, let alone permanent enemies.
As soon as she stepped out of the pub, the refreshing wind hit her face. She didn't know how long she hadn't relaxed like this. Whether it was since she became sensible, or when she stepped into this circle, she had long forgotten.
It's not that she hasn't looked for them for so many years, but it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. There is no news at all, so she gradually stops looking forward to it.
'Di.. . A harsh car sound brought back Qianqian's thoughts, and she looked sideways at the place where the sound came from, only to realize that she was standing on the main road, obviously the culprit of obstructing traffic, and was about to leave when she heard A very unpleasant remark.
(End of this chapter)
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