Chapter 80
Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Tang Hotel.

This is one of the properties of the Lu family, and it is one of the highest-standard hotel chains in Haizhou.

Song Qiming and Lu Mingxue met as scheduled.

Sit in a window seat.

The bright sunlight poured down, shrouded Lu Mingxue's body through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and her blue hair was slightly golden.

Her face was a bit haggard, and she said softly: "There will be a company meeting in the afternoon. As one of the shareholders, you can also attend it. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can just listen in."

"Ah."

Song Qiming nodded slightly, and asked with concern: "Didn't you sleep well recently?"

Lu Mingxue sighed softly, and said: "The dose adjustment of the latest foreign beauty mask, as well as the main formula, have all been bought by competitors, and the merchants who have cooperated with us have also rejected us. The current American-funded group , with difficulty."

The biggest competitor of the US-funded group in Haizhou City is Qingcheng Group.

Qingcheng Group, as can be seen from the name, is also a beauty and skin care company, which means that a smile can make a city.

In the past, the Allure Group was slightly ahead of the American Capital Group, but with Song Qiming's funds, the American Capital Group was almost the same as the Qingcheng Group in terms of funds.

But Qingcheng Group is famous outside after all, and the US-funded group has just received 1000 million from Song Qiming, so its reputation is not good enough.

This time, in the competition for prescriptions and formulas, the US-funded group was crushed by Qingcheng Group in all aspects.

Not only that, perhaps smelling a threat, Qingcheng Group even issued a final notice to all partners—anyone who cooperates with American-funded groups should never try to cooperate with Qingcheng Group.

After all, the Qingcheng Group is older than the American-funded group, and the partners naturally know what to do.

Therefore, life is difficult for US-funded groups.

Because of this matter, Lu Mingxue has not had a good night's sleep for several days in a row.

After eating, she yawned, stood up haggardly, and said, "Follow me to the company and see if we can discuss a way to deal with it."

Song Qiming stood up and walked out of Futang Hotel together.

en route.

Song Qiming asked about Ayong. The last time he said goodbye, Ayong was admitted to the hospital. His injuries were not fatal, but not serious.

"Fortunately."

Lu Mingxue pulled back her drooping blue hair, and said softly: "The dangerous period has already passed, but if the bones want to heal, it will take a certain amount of time, at least a month before being discharged from the hospital."

"Doesn't this mean that you don't have bodyguards anymore?" Song Qiming frowned.

Without bodyguards, Lu Mingxue's risk factor skyrocketed, and no one knew what other methods the Chen family would use.

"It's fine for now."

Lu Mingxue looked ahead, walked steadily, and said: "Anyway, I've only been in the company and residence recently, and I occasionally go to the hospital, which are relatively lively places. The Chen family dare not do anything in this kind of place, and I also avoid walking at night. It was chosen during the day, and I haven’t noticed any danger yet.”

"Yes." Nodding his head, Song Qiming said, "If you have any questions, please call me immediately."

Lu Mingxue turned her head, a smile appeared on her slightly haggard delicate face, and she said, "What? Are you concerned about me, worried that something will happen to me?"

Song Qiming shrugged and did not respond.

"Say, do you like me?" Lu Mingxue teased, but she regained some of her spirit.

Song Qiming suddenly smiled and said, "Who doesn't like a beauty like you?"

Lu Mingxue wrinkled her delicate nose. This answer was too official and not the answer in her mind. She rolled her eyes slightly and said, "You know, I don't have a bodyguard right now, how about you being my bodyguard for a few days first?"

Be a bodyguard?
This Lu Mingxue is still thinking about this matter.

Song Qiming tilted his head, looking at Lu Mingxue's delicate face, his eyes were bright, dark and deep.

He was looking at Lu Mingxue's face.

Recently, Lu Mingxue has been troubled by troubles, and there is a gloomy air between her brows, ordinary people can't see it, but Song Qiming, who is proficient in the Book of Changes and can read faces, can feel it.

However, he didn't see any signs of a bloody disaster on Lu Mingxue's body.

At that moment, Song Qiming grinned and said: "You, if you can worry less, you will definitely be better than now, and the job of bodyguard is not suitable for me, so forget it."

"I guessed you would say that."

Lu Mingxue frowned, rather unhappy, and continued to walk forward.

Song Qiming smiled slightly.

American Group Building.

Lu Mingxue took out his name badge and hung it on his chest, with the title - CEO written on it.

Everyone who saw Lu Mingxue lowered their heads to say hello, and at the same time they did not forget to look at Song Qiming in surprise.

The person who can be brought in by Lu Mingxue himself has an unusual status.

all the way.

Come to the president's office.

The assistant is a female freshman named Fang Yun.

Wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, she lowered her head and bent her waist. Her figure was outlined by her professional attire. She was sorting out the materials Lu Mingxue needed, separating the categories and putting them in file bags. She was meticulous and moved her eyes from time to time.

"Xiaoyun."

Lu Mingxue came to the door of the office, knocked on the door, and said dryly: "After sorting out the materials, notify all the senior management in the company to go to the conference room for a meeting."

The vigorous and resolute appearance does not look like a woman in her twenties at all.

More like a strong woman who has been in the mall for a long time, with a strong aura.

Fang Yun was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect the president to come over at this time, she hurriedly turned her head, nodded and said, "Hello, president, I understand, I'll finish sorting it out right away, and I'll let people know."

"Ah."

Nodding her head, Lu Mingxue led Song Qiming to the conference hall.

conference hall.

There is a long table in the center of the hall, and there are places around it, which can accommodate four to fifty people.

On the top side of the long table, there is a huge LCD monitor embedded in the wall.

03:30 in the afternoon.

Lu Mingxue looked at the time and said to Song Qiming: "Wait for the meeting, you can sit next to me."

"En." Song Qiming nodded, looking around.

He was just a poor boy before, and he was a little curious when he saw such a conference hall for the first time.

Not much time.

The high-level executives of the American capital group arrived at the meeting room one after another, and they nodded to Lu Mingxue, saying hello, and addressing them as the president.

And when they saw Song Qiming beside Lu Mingxue, they were all a little surprised.

Wearing the simplest casual clothes and coming to the conference hall inside the group, it is not in compliance with the rules.

Who is this person who follows the president?
Why have you never seen it before?

However, to be able to follow the president's side and dress so casually, his identity is definitely not easy.

Everyone also smiled at Song Qiming and nodded slightly.

Song Qiming also responded to them with a smile.

Lu Mingxue took a light breath. Every time he had a meeting, he had to go through a lot of quarrels, which was exhausting.

Haggard, she forcibly pulled herself together, smiled, pointed to the long table, and said, "Okay, everyone, take your seats."

(End of this chapter)

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