Chapter 1680

At yuanteng building, Ruan Mingxiao finished the day and walked out of the conference room surrounded by people. The man walked in front with a mobile phone in his hand. He looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"It's hard for everyone to get off work early today. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow." Ruan Mingxiao walked ahead with a faint voice.

After hearing this, the people in the rear breathed a sigh of relief. They worked overtime day and night in recent days, and finally came home early today.

These people who can follow behind Ruan Mingxiao are yuanteng's senior leaders. Just looking at it, the youngest of these senior leaders is over 30 years old. They are much older than the president in front of them, but they have to admit that their work experience over the years is far less than the ability of their president in just two or three years.

At first, when the young Ruan Mingxiao began to take over the position of former president Ruan Zeyan, their company executives questioned the second ancestor. Although they held the title of the youngest doctor of finance, they were too young to take over the important position of the company without any practical experience. Is it too childish?

However, after Ruan Mingxiao really took charge of the company, these people who had expressed concern realized that their ideas were too childish. Ruan Mingxiao is superior to the blue in all aspects, and in the past two or three years, Ruan Mingxiao has done everything himself and worked hard to the point of inhumanity.

If Ruan Mingxiao's father Ruan Zeyan is a commercial emperor, then Ruan Mingxiao is the devil in the Empire. It's terrible.

The point is that he seems to be tireless. To be exact, he is more like racing against time. He is clearly a young man in his twenties, but he seems to have little time.

Back in the office, Ruan Mingxiao pressed his temple with his hand, looking a little tired.

Dong Dong!

Three knocks came. Ruan Mingxiao looked at the door indifferently and saw the people at the door. He closed his eyes again and continued to rub his temples.

At the door, Ling Tianyou looked at Ruan Mingxiao's obviously tired state and walked in with his mouth curled. "Look at you, you don't have much combat effectiveness. I wanted to go out with you."

"Grandpa lifted your curfew?" Ruan Mingxiao asked coldly.

"My mother cancelled it. He can't take my mother." Ling Tianyou sat on the chair opposite Ruan Mingxiao angrily and looked at Ruan Mingxiao, "I said small rice balls..."

Before Ling Tianyou finished his words, he was surprised by the death gaze from Ruan Mingxiao opposite him. He shut up and looked around. "There are no outsiders now! I tell you, I'm your little uncle. Don't look at me with your eyes, or I'll tell your mother and my sister that you bully me and see how she will deal with you!"

Ruan Mingxiao gave Ling Tianyou a deep stare and finally closed his eyes coldly.

"I'm worried about you, too. You say you're one year older than me in terms of age, but according to the generation, I'm your uncle. As an elder, I call your nickname. What's the matter? Besides, look at you. You're only in your early twenties. You look old and not cute at all. How can a sister like you? How can you open branches and leaves for the Ruan family!"