The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

After returning home, Jiang Ruoli stayed in bed at home for two days.

I was originally going on vacation, but when I came back, my limbs didn't belong to me anymore. Pei Zigui had to carry me down from the plane.

But! It's all his fault! If he doesn't hug her, who will? Stinky man!

It was not until the third day that the eldest daughter had the strength to put on high heels and go to Jiang's house.

After all, she is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. Even though she rarely comes to the company on weekdays, she will still hand over the quarterly financial statements to Jiang Ruoli on time. She will also attend the mid-year shareholders' meeting on time.

For no other reason than to see how much money I have made this year.

Jiang Ruoli was brought to the company by her father to play since she was a child, like a little doll. Although she came less frequently after she grew up, she always amazed everyone every time she came. Therefore, most of Jiang's employees knew the eldest lady.

People are in high spirits when good things happen. After joining forces with the Pei family, the Jiang family's performance soared within a year and opened up many business areas.

Everyone knows that today's shareholders' meeting is more of a celebration meeting.

You can tell by the huge air arch and two rows of large flower baskets at the entrance of Jiang’s house, there are even banners hanging.

【Warmly welcome all shareholders! 】

After getting out of the car, Jiang Ruoli couldn't help shivering.

This! Is! Too! Rustic!

Pei Zigui had brought her here today, so he had seen it, but he didn't say anything. But Assistant Mo, who was driving in front, couldn't help but twitch his lips, and was caught by Jiang Ruoli who was kissing goodbye to her husband.

"Assistant Mote, what does that expression of yours mean?"

"Nothing, ma'am. When will I pick you up?"

Jiang Ruoli didn't care. He pulled away Pei Zigui's hand that was resting on the window and said lazily, "The shareholders' meeting will probably take a whole day. I'll have lunch at the company at noon. You can pick me up in the evening."

"Okay, Madam, you are dressed like a professional lady today, so cool and sassy!"

Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.

The man in the back seat suddenly felt uncomfortable when he saw his wife’s bright smile.

The little girl just kissed him on the face and then let go.

Just as she was about to frown, she heard a sweet and crisp voice saying, "It looks good, right? My husband picked it out~"

The bitterness in my heart dissipated instantly.

In a formal occasion like this, Jiang Ruoli naturally did not wear her little skirts. She did respect the freedom of dress, but she knew more about dressing appropriately.

The young lady was originally wearing a business suit. It was an ordinary design, but when it came on her, it looked indescribably charming.

Pei Zigui finally took off the hip skirt and forced it to be replaced with wide-leg pants, and the upper body was also changed into the same linen top. Clothes made of this material require more maintenance, because wrinkles will appear if you are not careful. Rich people have nannies, so they are not afraid.

The whole set of light camel-colored old-money style outfit really makes Jiang Ruoli's temperament more advanced, and her beauty is so beautiful that people dare not approach easily.

She was very satisfied with Pei Zigui's straight-man vision this time.

The young lady walked through the air arch in high heels, took a few photos of the flower basket, and walked into the door of her own company with great momentum.

"Boss Pei, Jiang's behavior is really similar to that of Madam."

The man in the back seat looked away, frowned, and said in a tone that was indistinguishable from joy or anger: "You said my wife is unsophisticated?"

"No, no, I mean, they are all very enthusiastic."

He didn't dare to say that the eldest lady was unsophisticated. Besides, the lady was really not unsophisticated at all. She was the most beautiful person he had ever seen.

But what Mr. Pei meant by this is that he dislikes his father-in-law's taste for being unsophisticated?

Pei Zigui didn't seem to be ready to end the topic, and asked back: "Passionate? Do you mean my wife is passionate about you?"

As smart as Mo Tezhu was, he immediately realized that his boss was jealous because he had interrupted their farewell kiss.

"No, no, the lady is kind and friendly. Even if it's not me, she will say hello to the stray dogs on the roadside."

This is true, but it sounds weird.

"You are right, my wife is indeed very kind. Let's go back to the company."

Mott let out a long sigh and turned around to drive towards the Pei Building.

*

"Good morning, Miss!"

The person who came was the assistant who had been with Jiang's father for more than ten years, and in a certain sense, his position was even higher than that of the general manager. Uncle Feng had watched Jiang Ruoli grow up, and he always doted on her and jokingly called her the eldest lady.

Jiang Ruoli responded every day: "Uncle Feng, good morning~"

"The meeting will start at 10 o'clock. We will have a buffet in the company cafeteria. The chef has put a lot of effort into it today. It must be delicious. I specifically asked for sweet and sour pork ribs and salt and pepper shrimp. The meeting will continue in the afternoon and will end around 3 o'clock."

It’s no wonder that I have watched the young lady grow up since she was a child. I can tell at a glance what the young lady cares about most.

The delighted young lady said: "Thank you, Uncle Feng~"

The girl at the front desk had just graduated from college and was here for an internship. It was her first time meeting Jiang Ruoli. But she had been following the account of the eldest lady and was a big fan.

I didn’t expect that Miss Jiang is more beautiful in person than in the video.

The receptionist was unable to take her eyes off Jiang Ruoli and Feng Zhu as they took Jiang's father's private elevator upstairs.

Mom, she is so white! And she smells so good! Help!!! I need to show her off in the fan group so that everyone will envy me.

Jiang's father's exclusive elevator still uses fingerprint recognition. Jiang Ruoli was a little puzzled while entering his fingerprint: "Uncle Feng, why hasn't Dad changed the elevator to iris recognition? Didn't I tell him about it a few days ago?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Jiang said that high technology is not trustworthy and he was afraid that someone would dig out his eyes in the middle of the night."

"..."

Jiang Ruoli rolled her eyes speechlessly. Pei Zigui didn't have this kind of worry, so what did her dear father think?

The elevator door opened. Jiang Ruoli didn't expect to meet an old friend here. But the man didn't seem to see her. He was standing in the corridor with his hands on his hips, arguing with the other end of the phone, looking very angry.

"Yu Apple!"

Jiang Ruoli came up behind the woman, patted her on the shoulder, and took the initiative to say hello.

Yu Pingguo was startled, turned around, and saw that it was Jiang Ruoli, then the shock in her eyes disappeared.

"Okay, okay, stop talking. This will be the worst decision you make this year."

She put away her phone and put on a smile again: "Damn it, you scared me just now, who did I think it was!"

"Why did you come to Jiang's?"

Yu Pingguo helplessly spread his hands, "Have you forgotten? My father begged for a stake in Jiang's ten years ago. He is overseas and hasn't come back yet, so he sent me to attend this year's shareholders' meeting."

Seeing Jiang Ruoli coming, she felt relieved. It wouldn't be too boring later.

Yu Pingguo took Jiang Ruoli's arm and said affectionately, "Let's sit together later. I have something to tell you."

Jiang Ruoli took a step back cautiously, her beautiful eyes full of distrust: "Yu Pingguo, are you trying to trick me into investing again?"