My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

"To the taxi."

"taxi!"

Yan Mingyu ran to the street, opened her arms and stopped a taxi in the middle of the busy road.

"Mr. Yan!"

Qin Yu ran over soon after.

"Hello? What's going on with you?"

The taxi driver stuck his head out and was very dissatisfied. This is a no-parking area. Yan Mingyu forced him to stop. If the surveillance camera caught him, he would be fined and deducted points.

"I'm sorry, master, we are in an emergency. No matter what loss you have, it will be borne by us, and we will compensate you! Help me, help me!"

Qin Yu supported the swaying Yan Mingyu and kept saying good things to the taxi driver.

"Okay, come up!"

The taxi driver nodded and unlocked the door.

"Mr. Yan, where are we going?"

Qin Yu supported Yan Mingyu and sat in the back row together.

"Haihaikang Hospital!"

Yan Mingyu's voice was hoarse and her lips were trembling. It can be seen that her emotions have reached the edge of collapse.

Because her only relative is her grandfather who loves her the most.

Critically ill!

"Okay, master, go to Haikang Hospital. Please drive faster!"

Qin Yu said to the taxi driver.

"Try your best!"

After the taxi driver finished speaking, he pushed the gear lever and the car sped out.

"Mr. Yan, come on, have a drink of water!"

Qin Yu opened the mineral water and handed it to Yan Mingyu.

Seeing her in despair, it was hard to avoid feeling a little distressed.

This woman is his wife!

"Gudong."

Yan Mingyu took the mineral water and took two sips before her mood stabilized. He glanced at Qin Yu with red eyes: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr. Yan!"

Qin Yu waved his hand and then asked, "Did something happen?"

"My grandpa is in the emergency room."

Yan Mingyu said, tears flowing out again.

As long as she can remember, her parents either quarreled or separated, and her grandfather almost single-handedly raised her.

Now that her grandfather is critically ill, how can she not be anxious or uncomfortable?

"Mr. Yan, lucky people have their own destiny, your grandpa will be fine!"

Qin Yu comforted softly.

If I hadn't helped this old man up on the street, I probably wouldn't have had this marriage with the beautiful boss.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Old Man Yang very much.

I also sincerely hope he is okay.

"Ok!"

Yan Mingyu bit her teeth, her heart still feeling like a mess.

After half an hour.

Haikang Hospital.

In the hospital invested by Sihai Group itself, apart from the Yan family, including employees of Sihai Group, all medical treatment here is free.

This is the pattern of Sihai Group.

Let it become the most famous enterprise in Donghai and even Jiangchuan Province.

"Qin Yu, you pay. I'll go in first!"

Yan Mingyu opened the car door, grabbed her bag, and hurried into the hospital door.

"Master, how much does it cost in total?"

Qin Yu also got out of the car and asked the taxi driver.

"The fare is 80, but the area where you stopped is a no-parking area. I don't know if there is a fine. I have to call the traffic police brigade to check."

said the taxi driver.

"Okay, if there is a fine, it will be included in the fare."

Qin Yu said cheerfully.

at this time.

The third floor of the hospital, emergency room.

When Yan Mingyu stepped out of the elevator, a dark group of people was already standing there.

In this generation of the old man, besides him, there are three brothers. When I first started my business, I worked in Laoye Company and held a certain percentage of shares.

After reaching old age and retiring, he transferred the shares to Yan Mingyu's uncles.

The branches and leaves continued to spread like this, and in Yan Mingyu's generation, apart from her being a single seedling, there were seven or eight other cousins.

At this time, everyone was standing in the corridor.

Everyone's expression is different.

"Mingyu, what have you been doing recently? Are you proposing for marriage and taking photos on the bed? Look at how angry this old man is!"

In the crowd, a man in his fifties with a mustache said with a straight face.

Yan Zonghui, Yan Mingyu’s uncle.

He is the oldest among the uncles, so he is naturally qualified to speak to Yan Mingyu in this tone.

"Yes, Mingyu, if you want to get married and become a housewife, then give up your position as the president of the company. We people are no less capable than you!"

At this time, a woman wearing white professional attire also spoke.

Yan Mingyu's cousin, Yan Jingyi, is the general manager of a branch of Sihai Group.

Yan Mingyu has always been a little unconvinced when he took over the headquarters of Sihai Group.

"One more thing. On his seventieth birthday, the old man once said that if he is no longer here, the shares of Sihai Group he holds will be divided equally among our grandchildren. I wonder if we should ask someone from the notary office to come over. , have you done this?"

Another young man stood up and said.

Sihai Group is worth hundreds of billions, and holding one more share means more cents per year. Even though they are all the rich second generation, who would be dissatisfied with having too much money?

"Third brother, is this not urgent?"

Someone gently bumped the young man who spoke with his arm.

"Yan Junyi, if you want shares so much, I will give you the entire company!"

Yan Mingyu glared at this playboy cousin, her heart filled with anger and disappointment.

Grandpa is still alive and dead in the emergency room, so these people want to divide his shares.

"Hey, Qimei, who doesn't know how to write an equity transfer letter and manage a company? Have tea, play golf, and have a meeting if you have nothing to do!"

Yan Junyi said carelessly.

"you"

Yan Mingyu was so angry that she was shaking all over.

It turns out that in their minds, as the president of the company, he drinks tea, has meetings, and plays golf every day. Is this how the company's performance increases?

The last time I went to Mengshan, I was plotted against and almost died in the valley.

Do they know?

Looking at the faces of her relatives, Yan Mingyu felt her heart bleed.

"Mingyu, Junyi's words are a bit out of tune. But, old man, you'd better make plans in advance for this situation!"

Uncle Yan Zonghui frowned.

"Yeah, you can't even manage your private life well, how can you manage the company? I suggest that after the old man's matter is over, we immediately hold a shareholders' meeting to re-elect the company president!"

Cousin Yan Jingyi is also a strong woman type, and she must be eager to manage the head office and be on a bigger stage.

"Huh, don't forget, I am the largest shareholder of the company, and I have veto power on all proposals!"

Yan Mingyu glanced at her cousin and said coldly.

"Oh, it's so lively!"

At this time, a mature and plump figure came out of the elevator.

He calmly came to the crowd and said, "How can such an important occasion be without me?"

"Liu Nanyan, what are you doing here?"

Yan Zonghui shouted with a stern face.

"Haha, I am the daughter-in-law of your Yan family. If something happens to the old man, how can I not come?"

Liu Nanyan said with a smile.

Although she and Yan Mingyu's father had always been at odds with each other, in order to maintain the family image, the two did not divorce.

From a legal perspective, she is always a member of the Yan family. The old man was critically ill, so it was reasonable for her to come over to take a look.

It's just unclear what the purpose is.