Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

"Now I will transfer 5% of my shares unconditionally to my wife. Later, I will go through the routine procedure and ask professional personnel to issue the corresponding legal statement to her." Ou zhehao's eyes are more like the devil's cold, like being able to pierce people's hearts. His sharp eyes carelessly swept the shareholders, and his voice was light.

LAN Xinyue's body is stiff. She feels as if there is a fire burning in her throat. Her thinking seems to have stopped. Ou zhehao's words are no less powerful than an atomic bomb for her.

"What? 5%！” The shareholder instantly widened his eyes and looked at Ou zhehao in shock. Obviously, he couldn't believe what ou zhehao had just said.

Other shareholders also looked at Ou zhehao in surprise, and even Zhang Heng on one side slightly gasped. He knew that the boss's decision was sudden, because he had never heard of it before. After nearly 20 years with Ou zhehao, he naturally understood his unpredictable business methods and believed that he would win objective benefits every time. However, this time he did it, Zhang Heng is really puzzled.

The meeting room of Nuo university immediately became a little noisy, and the shareholders began to talk with each other. The topic did not care about one, that is, the disagreement with Ou zhehao's decision.

Blue heart Yue droops the eye son, looking at the marble tabletop, above clear and clear ground will her changeable facial expression mapping out.

LAN Xinyue is a little annoyed and disgusted at Ou zhehao's unauthorized claims. Since the transfer, she should at least ask for her opinions. After all, she has no interest in his shares and property.

Blue heart Yue covers the hatred and unwillingness at the bottom of the eyes. When she raises her eyes, there is only a piece of clarity left. She looks at Ou zhehao with some inquiry.

I saw his cold and stern side face was indifferent, and his slender and thick index finger gently touched the polished marble table top, making a clear sound.

LAN Xinyue can't help sighing. This man seems to be used to controlling everything. He is wise and deep. He doesn't allow anyone to challenge his authority.

Sitting at the end of the meeting table, a shareholder seemed to be a little impatient. He looked at LAN Xinyue with disgust, and his voice was even more angry. "President, we have no complaints about how you want to transfer your shares, but you should also know that your wife is now the daughter of Ou jianen!"

Ou zhehao didn't make a sound. His action of gently clicking on the table suddenly stopped. His eyes looked like laziness at the shareholders who were speaking. He looked young and handsome, with the momentum of a young man.

This doesn't make ou zhehao's expression change much, but it makes LAN Xinyue shocked. I don't understand why the topic is about her relationship with Uncle ou.

"President, our project has become difficult because ou jianen betrayed the group. Originally, the general meeting of shareholders was held to deal with this problem, but it's really inappropriate for you to let Ou jianen's daughter attend."

"She is only ou jianen's stepdaughter, not her own daughter. No matter what identity Yueer is, she is my wife of Ou zhehao. Now she holds shares of Ou's, and she has the right to sit here and attend this meeting."

"As for the concerns of the shareholders," Ou zhehao looked at the shareholders on both sides without expression.

All the shareholders in the meeting room held their breath. They had long been silent and watched the situation.

Ou zhehao's cold eyes slip a touch of thoughtfulness, a pair of eagle eyes immediately look at LAN Xinyue, tightly lock her too gorgeous face, and then lightly skim over her eyes, slowly thin lips slightly evoke, voice deep and dumb, "Lan Xinyue, will you disclose the business secrets of Ou?"

LAN Xinyue tried to suppress the strange feeling in her heart. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Ou zhehao, and said lightly, "... No."

"Well, then there should be no problem. If someone is not convinced, you can talk to me." Ou zhehao's lips slowly evoke a cold and cruel smile, a pair of eyes flashed bloodthirsty edge, cold tone, and with a sense of invincibility.

The shareholders don't know that Ou zhehao is close to the edge of anger. Although they are still dissatisfied, they dare not act rashly. They dare not imagine the consequences of angering ou zhehao.

Ou zhehao looks at the quiet atmosphere in the meeting room with satisfaction. His face is full of laughter, but his eyes are secretive. His voice is slightly loud. "It seems that everyone has accepted it. Now we start the meeting!"

LAN Xinyue stares at herself reflected by the marble in a daze. Her clear eyes flash with confused light. Dai Mei is slightly locked. She doesn't listen carefully to what happened in the meeting. She has never been interested in business. Now the only thing that fills her mind is her doubts.

LAN Xinyue doesn't know how the meeting ended. His intuition is that it's evening.

"Yuer, you can go." Ou zhehao takes the lead to stand up. Wei An's strong body immediately forms a large shadow in front of LAN Xinyue.

"Oh." LAN Xinyue nodded. In fact, she was in a trance all the time. She almost didn't listen to what they said in the meeting. There were many problems in her mind that she didn't digest.

Blue heart Yue with Ou zhehao out of the meeting room, she can also feel behind countless pairs of eyes angry staring at themselves.

"The legal statement on the transfer of shares, now." Ou zhehao is walking in the direction of private elevator, and commands Zhang Heng to follow him.

"Yes." Zhang Heng nodded respectfully, stood at the door of the elevator, took the lead to let Ou zhehao and LAN Xinyue into the elevator, and then entered together.

"Where are we going?" Blue heart Yue raises a face, the Mou son of doubt looks at the side face of Ou zhe Hao cold and stern, the soft voice asks a way.

"Go home." Ou zhehao's cold and proud face didn't have any emotional changes, and answered lightly.

"Ou zhehao..." Lan Xinyue struggled for a while, and finally couldn't help asking the question in her heart, "Why are you..."

"Why transfer the shares to you?" Ou zhehao's sword eyebrows slightly stir up and ask LAN Xinyue what she wants to say.

Blue heart Yue some embarrassment of point to nod, a pair of like invade bubble in the water of crystal eye son, full is don't understand.

Ou zhehao suddenly bent down to LAN Xinyue, a pair of hawk like cold eyes tightly lock the clear Hongbo in his arms, deep eyes, dark eyes covered with a layer of puzzling blue purple luster, "because you are my wife."

Blue heart Yue's eyebrows slightly close to each other, subconsciously shrunk to the side of the body, to avoid ou zhehao's strong masculinity, the heart swept a deep complex.