Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"It's impossible. Don't apologize. I won't go. It's his business that he likes me, but I can't be with him. Well, it's my own private business, and I'll solve it. What I want to say today is that our group starts to re plan the direction of our projects, and we can't affect the group's business because of leaving home. You know," Lan yanxuan said coldly.

Now LAN yanxuan is still the chairman of the board, so no one dares to say anything about his decision. All the senior executives and shareholders frown. After LAN yanxuan left, all the people surrounded Lian Ping and said one after another: "President Lian, you have to help us find a way. If President LAN doesn't listen to advice, then we will end up with LAN's group."

"Hey, what can I do? If you don't want to be involved, you can only save yourself." Lian Ping said cunningly.

"How can we save ourselves? We don't know what to do now?" all the senior executives asked with a sad face.

"Let's go drinking tonight, and I'll tell you how to do it. Don't worry, I won't ignore everyone." Lian Ping said and went out, but a smile appeared on his face.

LAN yanxuan didn't know that Lian Ping had been making small moves behind his back. After he returned to the office, he said to Wang Ting: "Ling Dong of Ling group has made an appointment with me to have dinner in the evening. You will go with me then."

"Don't worry, Mr. LAN. It's already connected. Just now, at the meeting, I think these senior executives are uneasy. I'm afraid something will happen to the company if it goes on like this." Wang Ting nodded and said with worry.

"It's nothing. When we form an alliance with Ling group, they will shut up." Lan yanxuan said disapprovingly. Wang Ting didn't speak. He never said that LAN yanxuan had a little woman in front of other men, but yesterday in front of the young man, LAN yanxuan was a little woman. Wang Ting understood, There must be a story between that man and LAN yanxuan.

After Wang Ting went out, LAN yanxuan thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and called Ling Dongmei.

In the afternoon, after receiving yuan Jiacheng's numerous deadly phone calls, Ling Feng returned to Haicheng University. At this time, song Pu, the director of Qin and Han history, was explaining. He was about thirty years old, dressed in a suit and looked very decent.

When he saw that Ling Feng was late, he said angrily, "Ling Feng, what time is it now? You just came to class. I promise you won't pass the history of Qin and Han Dynasties this semester."

"Why?" Ling Feng said coldly. Song Pu was very powerful. Many people in Haida gave him gifts and were very respectful in front of him, except Ling Feng. Ling Feng not only asked for sick leave for a year, but just came here and didn't give him anything. He was so disrespectful to him.

"What's the reason? Because you're late and you've been out of school for so long, you can't do well in the exam at all, so you must fail." Song Pu said disdainfully. He read everyone's files. Everything on Ling Feng's files is blank, so he decided that Ling Feng didn't do well in the exam at all. Besides, there's nothing written on Ling Feng's files, Such people can't be powerful. They can bully whatever they want.

"Hum, it's fantastic to want to pass if you don't have a good class." Xia Yue disdained.