In the Yuanteng Building, Ruan Mingxuan ended the day and walked out of the conference room surrounded by the crowd. The man walked in front, holding the mobile phone in his hand. He glanced at it, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"Everyone is working hard today. I got off work earlier and I will talk about the rest of the thing tomorrow." Ruan Mingluo walked in front of him with a weak voice.

After hearing the words, everyone in the back breathed a sigh of relief, and they worked overtime all day and night, and finally they could go home earlier today.

The people who can follow Ruan Mingyu are all senior executives of Yuanteng. Just looking around, the youngest of these senior leaders is also over 30 years old. They are all much older than the current president, but they are They have to admit that their years of work experience are far less than their president's ability in just two or three years.

At first, when the young Ruan Mingxuan started to take over from the former president Ruan Zeyan, the senior management of these companies questioned the second ancestor. Although he was the youngest doctor of finance, he was too young. Some, without any actual combat experience, come to take over the company's position, isn't it a little bit too much?

But it wasn't until Nguyen Minh Thuan actually took control of the company that those who had expressed concern realized that their ideas were too ridiculous. Nguyen Nguyen has strength in all aspects and is better than blue, and in these short two or three years, Nguyen Nguyen must do everything by himself and do things to the point of being impersonal.

If Ruan Mingyan's father Ruan Zeyan is a business emperor, then Ruan Mingyan is the devil in the empire, which is too scary.

The point is, he seems to be tireless. To be precise, he is more like racing against time. He is obviously a young man in his twenties, but it seems as urgent as not having much time.

Back at the office, Ruan Minghuan pressed his temple with his hands tiredly, his expression was slightly tired.

Huh!

Three knocks came, and Ruan Mingxuan looked indifferently to the door, saw the people at the door, closed his eyes again, and continued rubbing his temple.

At the door, Ling Tianyou looked at Ruan Mingyu's apparently exhausted state, and walked in with a squirt of his mouth. "Looking at you like this, there is no fighting power anymore. I originally wanted to find you out."

"Grandpa has lifted the curfew on you?" Ruan Minglu asked coldly.

"My mother canceled it. He couldn't take my mother." Ling Tianyou sat up in a chair opposite Ruan Minglu and looked at Ruan Minglu, "I said a small rice ball ..."

Before Ling Tianyou finished speaking, he was stunned by the staring death of Ruan Mingluo from the opposite side, shut up and looked around, "Isn't there no outsider now! I tell you, I'm your sister-in-law, don't use yours Look at me, or I tell your mother my sister, and say you bully me, and see how she will pack you up! "

Ruan Mingchen gave a deep glance at Ling Tianyou, and finally closed his eyes coldly.

"I'm worried about you too. When you talk about age, you're one year older than me, but by age, I'm your uncle. What's wrong with calling your nickname as an elder? Besides, look at you, Only in his early twenties, he looked mature and not cute at all. If you are so cute, how can a girl like you? How can you open the leaves for the Ruan family? "