Ruan Mingxiao returned to China on Friday morning. He didn't even have time to go home and rest, so he came directly to the company. In the rest room on the second floor of the office, I simply took a bath, changed a suit of clothes, and directly started the day's work.

Since the merger of yuanteng and layna, Ruan Mingxiao has to take care of more things than his father Ruan Zeyan.

However, fortunately, Ruan Zeyan only gave the position of home owner and president to Ruan Mingxiao. He has always served as the top leader of the company. He can help Ruan Mingxiao deal with many things.

There are too many people in the circle who pay attention to the trend of Ruan Mingxiao, so it is no secret that Ruan Mingxiao came back from a business trip as soon as he returned to the company.

All kinds of invitations and phone calls to the wine bureau party were sent to him one after another. However, all these invitations were unexpectedly rejected by Ruan Mingxiao.

Not long after, Ruan Mingxiao's secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Ruan, just received a call from your mother. Your wife said she knew you were busy, so she wouldn't bother you. When you're not busy, call her or go home. She has something to ask you."

Ruan Mingxiao didn't look up, just nodded slightly, and then said, "go and inform the regional general managers. There will be a video conference in 15 minutes."

"OK." The Secretary nodded and then quickly left Ruan Mingxiao's office.

Now Ruan Mingxiao's secretary is the daughter of Ruan Zeyan's secretary Christine. Because of her loyalty and ability, Christine has now become the regional general manager of the company, responsible for the operation of North America.

Because he didn't get the scholarship, Jun had to change his work in LiuFei from half-time to full court from Friday to Sunday, so that he could earn more money.

In the dressing room backstage, Jun Peng had finished her makeup and hair and sat there in a daze.

Rococo came over with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the listless Jun Peng. "What's the matter? It's like frost eggplant. Haven't your scholarship come down yet? How can I hear from the director that you're going to be the whole audience at the weekend?"

Jun kuha lay there, "Alas, it's hard to say."

Looking at Junpeng's sad face, Rococo knew that there must be something wrong with the scholarship, so he sighed, "You say you are also a criminal. I won't persuade other local tyrant bosses to chase you, but Mr. Lin is different. I think Mr. Lin is a good man. Why don't you think about it? People have settled a lot of things for you. If you are with Mr. Lin, you don't have to suffer like now."

Jun Peng was upset and didn't want to explain anything to Rococo. "Coco, don't talk about it. Mr. Lin and I will never be able. And..." Jun Peng whispered, "he's not a good man..."

Lin Wei works with Ruan Mingxiao. Ruan Mingxiao's style is so terrible. How can Lin Wei be a good man?

At this time, someone has come to inform Junpeng that they are going to perform.

Jun Fu got up from his chair and listlessly followed the other dancers to the front stage.

In the slow shaking Hall of LiuFei, Huang Mengluo and a group of friends are sitting on the card seat near the dance floor drinking. Since what happened in the canteen last time, Huang Mengluo has always held her breath in her heart. She wants to vent here today. This is her first time to LiuFei.

The lights around the stage suddenly went dark, which was the preparation before the performance began.

Before long, the lights in the middle of the stage were bright, the loud music sounded, and the hot and sexy dancers began to perform hard on the stage.