Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

In this world, everyone has something to do.

While Zhou Xinyao was busy clearing obstacles for Bai Yunchuan within the company, Bai Yunchuan was also making his own efforts behind the scenes.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Xinyao lazily lay back in the chair, gently stroking her belly.

"Baby, Daddy has been released from prison. We'll be able to see Daddy soon."

Zhou Xinyao was overjoyed at the thought of Bai Yunchuan's return.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

The atmosphere at the board meeting was extremely oppressive. Although a meeting was held during the daytime work hours, it did not yield any useful results.

Old Feng sat expressionlessly in his boss's chair. In the past, he would never have come to the company.

The phone kept ringing, but no good news came.

He gripped the phone tightly in his large hand, staring angrily at the screen, hoping the message he wanted would come through the phone in the next second.

"These useless bastards! They can't even find a single person!"

Old Feng slammed his hand on the table and stood up, but immediately sat down again.

On the other hand, the other faction on the board of directors had a completely different reaction from Mr. Feng.

Inside Old Master Sun's hospital room, a group of people from Old Master Sun's faction had gathered.

The young director who had argued with Mr. Feng at the meeting earlier was also present.

"Mr. Sun, are we really not going to help Mr. Feng out?"

The young director, who had previously been arrogant and unruly, behaved like a dutiful grandson in front of Mr. Sun, waiting for him to speak.

Old Sun's eyes remained calm and his face showed no emotion whatsoever.

After a long while, Old Sun finally spoke, calmly saying...

"Ignore Old Feng. Since he's managing the affairs and is the sole person in charge at the meeting, let's just go along with his wishes."

With just two casual sentences, he completely distanced himself from Old Feng.

In terms of connections, Old Sun was even more powerful than Old Feng, and his methods for finding things were endless.

However, Mr. Sun wanted to dampen Mr. Feng's spirits.

Having held a high position for a long time, Mr. Sun gradually became dissatisfied with the board of directors.

Now that Bai Zhenlin has passed away, removing Jia Fei would be an easy task.

Currently, taking advantage of the favorable winds, Sun's ultimate goal is to suppress and drive away Elder Feng.

Although the transferred items were worth over 100 million, they were incomparable to the unlimited wealth to come.

We must take this opportunity to get rid of Old Feng!

After everything was decided, darkness quietly descended, and light slowly arrived.

Old Feng didn't sleep all night and came to Zhou Xinyao's office early in the morning.

When the energetic Zhou Xinyao saw that Old Feng had dark circles under his eyes, she gasped.

At such an advanced age, it's unbelievable that someone would stay up all night. Look at those dark circles under their eyes, they probably haven't slept all night!

"Mr. Feng? You've come so early, could it be to check if General Manager Jia has arrived at his office today?"

Without even thinking, Zhou Xinyao knew what Old Feng's purpose was.

To Mr. Feng's dismay, Jia Fei was currently enjoying a leisurely life in the south and was unlikely to return anytime soon.

Moreover, there was no sign that the items placed in the Bai family's old house had been retrieved, so Zhou Xinyao kept a close eye on Old Feng with peace of mind.

Old Feng's already dim eyes became even more disappointed after hearing Zhou Xinyao's question.

However, Mr. Feng naturally wouldn't tell Zhou Xinyao all the pressure he was facing behind the scenes.

In Mr. Feng's eyes, Zhou Xinyao was just Jia Fei's assistant and Bai Yunchuan's wife.

With only these two identities, no one expected that the item would eventually be hidden by Zhou Xinyao.

The board meeting with the foreign collector was scheduled for 10:00 AM sharp. The appointed time was fast approaching, but Mr. Feng had not yet arrived at the agreed location with his items.

Zhou Xinyao, having learned from Shen Qian's investigation that today was a big day for the board meeting, looked at Old Feng with a smile and said innocently.

"Mr. Feng, it's working hours now. If you don't have any other questions, you can sit on the sofa for a while."

Zhou Xinyao spoke politely and courteously, almost saying one last thing: "Get out of here."

Old Feng understood Zhou Xinyao's implied meaning, shook his head helplessly, glanced back at Jia Fei's position with resentment, and then turned to leave.

The minute and second hands on the clock spun rapidly, and soon it was ten o'clock.

Old Feng has disappeared.

The Bai family business building is over thirty stories high.

With a thud, the sound of something hitting the ground rang out.

The passing employees screamed in surprise.

"Oh no! Someone has jumped off a building!"

Soon, the siren of an ambulance could be heard outside the company.

The person was taken away, and by noon the news had spread throughout the company.

Zhou Xinyao, carrying her cafeteria tray, deliberately found a seat in the middle, ready to listen to the gossip inside the company.

Listening to gossip is good for your physical and mental health, but today, there is only one piece of gossip about the Bai family business.

"Did you know? Someone in our company jumped off a building!"

"What? What? How come I didn't know? Tell me right now!"

"I know, I know! It's all over the company's group chat. I was terrified when I saw that scene!"

Groups of three or five employees were chatting loudly, seemingly unafraid of being overheard.

Zhou Xinyao sat quietly, eating slowly, listening to the news from her employees, and smiled mysteriously.

The identity of the person who jumped was quickly revealed.

"No way? A company director can jump off a building? You're kidding me!"

"Hey, those big shots aren't short of money. For them to do dangerous things, it must mean they have some unknown secrets behind them."

With the truth partially revealed, Mr. Feng ultimately chose to jump off the building due to immense pressure.

As for the reason, Zhou Xinyao was certain that it must be related to the other members of the board of directors.

With Mr. Feng's death, the transaction between the board of directors and the foreign collector will inevitably be postponed, or even canceled.

Although Zhou Xinyao did not want to see Mr. Feng jump off the building, there was nothing she could do since he was already gone.

Having heard the information she wanted, Zhou Xinyao ate a hearty lunch and, after returning to her office, took out her phone and quickly relayed the message to Bai Yunchuan.

"Yun Chuan, Mr. Feng from the board of directors jumped off a building. It is estimated that there will be turmoil in the company's senior management in the near future."

After sending the message, Zhou Xinyao did not receive a reply from Bai Yunchuan.

Thinking Bai Yunchuan was resting, Zhou Xinyao turned around and forwarded the message to Jia Fei.

"Mr. Jia, congratulations."

Jia Fei looked at the five words on the screen and immediately asked a question mark.

Zhou Xinyao smiled slightly and continued pressing the keyboard.

"Mr. Feng jumped off the building. Congratulations to Mr. Jia for no longer having a formidable rival."