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Eight hundred and sixty-two chapters intrigue

In October, Jiang Ting was sure to win and met Qiao Linlin and Su Qianqian in her villa.

Jiang Ting wore a black dress with a slender waist and a hostess style. She took Zhou Xiaoyu to play in her yard.

Su Qianqian and Qiao Linlin came together. When they came in, they happened to see Jiang Ting squatting down and chatting with Zhou Xiaoyu.

At this time, Jiang Ting also noticed the two people entering the door, stood up, held Zhou Xiaoyu's hand with one hand, and said generously: "Come?"

Jiang Ting greeted Qiao Linlin and sat down at the small table in the yard, asked the aunt to help pour water, and then she hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, mom will introduce you to Aunt Linlin, this is Aunt Qianqian, and they are both my mother's friends."

Su Qianqian glanced at Zhou Xiaoyu. Zhou Xiaoyu opened her big black eyes and looked at Su Qianqian with a flash of flashes. It was really a bit like Zhou Yuwen when she was a child. To be honest, Su Qianqian disliked this little girl, either she didn't like it, or was jealous. She loved Zhou Yuwen sincerely, but she couldn't be the first to give birth to offspring for Zhou Yuwen. This was an unbalanced in her heart. Now that Zhou Xiaoyu is so big, look at Qiao Linlin, her belly has also bulged, and she has nothing. The more she thinks about it, she becomes more angry. She thinks that she is studying for a graduate student, and she even wants to take the doctoral exam. If this doctoral graduates, I guess this little girl can fall in love!

Really angry!

"Ah, Xiaoyu, long time no see, are you cute again!?" Qiao Linlin greeted Zhou Xiaoyu openly, and blinked at Zhou Xiaoyu with an electric discharge.

Zhou Xiaoyu is much smarter than Qiao Linlin. She remembers that her father said that in front of her mother, don’t say that she knows Aunt Qiao Linlin, otherwise her mother will be angry.

"You probably know how angry your mother looks, right?" Zhou Xiaoyu remembered what her father said while touching her head...

Without saying a word, Zhou Xiaoyu hid behind Jiang Ting and pretended not to know Qiao Linlin.

"Why are you still hiding from me? Look, your brother is born soon. I will take my brother to have fun in the future!" Qiao Linlin said with a firm stomach.

After hearing this, Jiang Ting was attracted and asked curiously: "Are you sure it's a boy?"

Qiao Linlin said: "That must be a boy! I have liked to eat sour foods like plums and lemons recently."

The two of them talked about the child, but Su Qianqian couldn't get in the mouth, but when Su Qianqian heard Qiao Linlin say it was a boy, she was very unhappy and insisted on saying: "It's not certain that it doesn't require a report!"

"Oh, haven't checked the report yet?" Jiang Ting felt relieved after hearing this.

Damn!

Qiao Linlin couldn't help but look back at Su Qianqian, but saw Su Qianqian looking stingy. Qiao Linlin thought to herself that she was really a teammate of pigs!

Damn, it seems that it is very necessary to pull Old Woman Wen over, otherwise Qiao Linlin would feel that she would not die fast enough if she formed a team with Su Qianqian.

"I'll call you here this time. You probably know what's going on, right?"

Jiang Ting has a reasonable and well-founded work. The foundation has long been registered in a foreign country. It has a huge amount of 2 billion yuan in funds no matter where it is. This foundation is controlled by Zhou Yuwen and serves as the chairman, mainly engaged in investment and charity.

At present, as Zhou Yuwen's instructions, invest in a large amount of virtual currency and new energy, and a small part of it invests in real estate. The annual income can reach at least 7% to 8% according to expert evaluation.

In other words, the annual profit is about 16 million. According to Zhou Yuwen's current woman, one person can be distributed to 2 million a year.

The others are decided by the Board of Directors, and Jiang Ting has confirmed that she is a director.

As for Zhang Nannan and Liu Yueru, Zhou Yuwen means not to tell them first, and to talk about this matter yourself.

Therefore, there are only three actual quotas for directors.

That is Jiang Ting, Qiao Linlin, and there is another one here. Jiang Ting wants to give it to Su Qianqian. She hated Qiao Linlin in her heart, but Su Qianqian wanted to win over it.

As Jiang Ting thought in college, Su Qianqian was Zhou Yuwen's Bai Yueguang. If she was a single heroine, Jiang Ting would definitely not allow Su Qianqian to exist.

And if there are many female protagonists, Jiang Ting must pull the white moonlight to her side.

Another reason is that Qiao Linlin is pregnant. Before the child is born, Qiao Linlin is an uneasy factor. If she gave birth to a boy, then Qiao Linlin's potential is above her, so Jiang Ting naturally does not allow it.

There are three plans in total, and the first page is a seven-line form with a list of directors written on it. Jiang Ting ranked first, and then Zhang Nannan, Liu Yueru, and Qiao Linlin.

The remaining few lines are empty.

Sure enough, Su Qianqian raised an objection, that is why there is no me?

"I discussed this matter with Yuwen. Because I was considering that you were studying, I didn't write about you. In fact, at the beginning, I only considered three of them, namely me, Sister Yueru, and Nan Nan."

Jiang Ting sat sideways, showing her ladylike demeanor. She talks about everything slowly and well-organized. According to Jiang Ting's meaning, Sister Yue Ru has worked hard and made great contributions, so she must have a share.

Zhang Nannan has always been favored by Zhou Yuwen and has a child, so he must be a director.

Speaking of herself, Jiang Ting hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and said, "This foundation is called Jiayu Foundation. It is intended to prepare for the two children. Then Linlin became pregnant. We only found out later that I was the director, but it was just a temporary reseller. What I mean in the future is that the foundation will be handed over to the sisters Jia Jia and Xiaoyu."

Zhang Nannan's daughter is named Zhou Jiajia. Jiang Ting already knows it. When she proposed the foundation concept, she didn't know that Qiao Linlin was pregnant, so she was named Jiayu, and Zhou Yuwen also knew it.

Qiao Linlin was pregnant later, but so what? The foundation has been established.

After Jiang Ting said that, Qiao Linlin was naturally displeased and asked: "Then why is my child not there?"

"Isn't your child not born? And if your child is a boy, why do you have to compete with your sisters again?" Jiang Ting said.

Qiao Linlin thought it made sense.

After all, it was still a child. Su Qianqian was upset and suddenly said, "Then what you mean is that if you have children, you can be a director, so I can't be a man? Yes?"

"No, it mainly depends on contributions. Look, Sister Yue Ru has no children, so I will be a good person. Qianqian, to be honest, our classmates and roommates have been in three years. We naturally have more feelings than Sister Yue Ru and the others. Of course, I also hope that you will be a director, but the state has national laws and family rules. I want to help Yuwen support this family. Do you understand?" Jiang Ting said with great thoughts.

Su Qianqian thought about it and felt something was right, so she asked, "Then what should I do?"

Jiang Ting laughed when she heard Su Qianqian's question. She was about to say something, but Qiao Linlin sneered: "As far as I know, the chairman is the husband himself. Then you are just a director. What qualifications do you have to decide who will be? Shouldn't it be decided by your husband?"

Jiang Ting looked at Qiao Linlin and said with a plain expression: "In principle, Zhou Yuwen does not participate in the daily management of the foundation, and the election of directors is decided by the board of directors. Now the directors are me and you. Could it be that you, don't you agree with Qianqian as the director?"

After listening to it, Su Qianqian immediately looked at Qiao Linlin.
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