The real heiress's disguise has been exposed, making her the most beloved member of Beijing

The receptionist was startled by Cheng Jing's expression and words. She looked at Qi Huan and, considering his disability and confinement to a wheelchair, remembered the recent discussions within the company about President Qi.

That means the group is about to undergo a major change.

It turns out that the once powerful eldest son of the Qi family, who was crippled in both legs, was about to be dismissed from his position by Chairman Qi and taken over by the current CEO Qi.

This rumor had been heard by almost all the new employees, including them.

In other words, the person in front of you is most likely the former president who is about to lose power.

It must be said that even while sitting in a wheelchair, the eldest son of the Qi family possessed a unique and noble demeanor, which explains why he was able to become a prominent figure in the business world.

Unfortunately, no matter how outstanding he was in the past, this young master of the Qi family is now just a cripple who cannot move freely and is also said to have lost his fertility.

She maintained her professional smile and said in a businesslike tone, "I'm sorry, I'm new here and don't know the specifics of the company. The HR manager specifically told us when I joined that Qi Yue is our president."

Cheng Jing sneered, "It's only been a month, and Qi Yue is already planning to change the ownership of the group."

Qi Huan's face remained calm and expressionless.

The receptionist continued, "I really don't dare to let you in without my permission. Why don't you two gentlemen wait in the lounge downstairs? I'll inform Mr. Qi after his morning meeting."

Cheng Jing continued to sneer, "Wait? Ha, in this group, it's always others who wait for the young master. Qi Yue, on the other hand, has quite the airs. Call Qi Yue right now and tell him to come down and pick you up."

"I can only try." The receptionist had no choice but to turn around and go back to the front desk to dial Qi Yue's number.

This time, Qi Yue didn't hang up; the call was answered.

Recalling how Qi Yue almost immediately hung up on her when she called him, Qi Huan smiled silently, her eyes turning cold. To be honest, Qi Yue was still too eager for quick success and couldn't keep his composure.

"It's like this, Mr. Qi, there's a gentleman in a wheelchair downstairs who wants to see you and asks you to come down immediately... The meeting isn't over yet? It'll take another half hour? Should we ask him to wait a little longer? Okay... I understand."

After hanging up the phone, the receptionist apologized to Qi Huan and Cheng Jing again, "Mr. Qi just said that the meeting will last another half hour. He asked you to wait downstairs. There are sofas over there for you to rest. Why don't you go and sit there and wait for Mr. Qi?"

Qi Huan showed no anger on her face, but smiled leisurely and said, "No need. Since Qi Yue is busy now, then forget it. He will come to beg me in person later. Cheng Jing, let's go."

……

Upstairs in the group's building.

Standing in front of the giant floor-to-ceiling window, Qi Yue held a champagne glass in one hand and a glass in the other, watching Qi Huan leave downstairs. He then smiled triumphantly at Qi Tianxiang, who was standing there, and said, "Dad, seeing Qi Huan leave like a stray dog ​​really makes me happy."

Qi Tianxiang also laughed and said, "Right? Once you become the heir of the Qi family and completely control the Qi family, you will have many more moments of this kind of pleasure. All those people under your feet will be begging for your favor, watching your face, and waiting for your decisions. That feeling is simply too wonderful."

Qi Yue's eyes gleamed with a sense of certainty as he poured champagne for his father, Qi Tianxiang, saying, "I really can't wait for that day to come."

Qi Tianxiang swirled the wine in his glass. "It'll be soon. Once you become the heir of the Qi family, we won't have to be beholden to anyone anymore."

……

After leaving the largest auction house in Beijing, Jiang Youli checked the time; it was not yet ten o'clock.

So after getting in the car, she called Qi Huan.

The call was connected quickly.

"Little Huanhuan, what time is your treatment scheduled for today?"

The person on the other end chuckled softly and said self-deprecatingly, "I can get treatment now. I originally planned to go to the company to check on things, but I didn't expect that after not going to the company for a month, I would be stopped by my own employees and wouldn't be able to get in."

Jiang Youli leaned back in her chair, raised an eyebrow and teased, "Seriously? You can't even get into your own company? How frustrating."

"Indeed, it's quite pitiful. I'll have to rely on my future wife to comfort me again."

"I suspect you're just making excuses on purpose."

"Heaven and earth bear witness, I am innocent."

"Okay, shall we meet at our usual spot later, or like I said last night, shall we book a presidential suite?" Jiang Youli continued to tease.

To everyone's surprise, Qi Huan kept them in suspense, saying, "We're not going to either of those places today. Let's go somewhere more interesting."

"Oh? There's something even more interesting here. I'm looking forward to it!"

"Hehe, I've sent you the location."

When Jiang Youli finally arrived at her destination after searching all the way according to the location information sent by Qi Huan, the scene in front of her made her raise her eyebrows and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

Two burly bodyguards in black suits were lying outside, clearly unconscious, having been swiftly and decisively tackled to the ground.

Is this what Qi Huan meant by "interesting"?

It certainly didn't disappoint!

The door to the room was open at that moment, so Jiang Youli lifted her foot without hesitation, lightly stepped over the two black-clad bodyguards who were lying on the ground, and walked into the room with a calm gait.

She immediately spotted Qi Huan sitting in a wheelchair by the window. The man had a faint smile on his lips and deep, mysterious eyes. Beside him stood Cheng Jing, the assistant who had been pushing the wheelchair.

Then, she looked at a young woman who looked to be under twenty years old sitting on the sofa.

The young woman was dressed head to toe in an expensive, seasonal designer avocado green dress, her jet-black hair flowing freely, radiating a youthful and vibrant aura.

Unfortunately, at this moment, her young and beautiful face was etched with a complex and inscrutable array of emotions: anger, fear, humiliation, and resentment...

Hearing the noise, Qi Huan turned her head to look at Jiang Youli who was coming in through the door, "Little Li'er, you're here."

Jiang Youli slightly raised her chin and pointed to the young woman on the sofa with a complicated expression. "Who is this?"

Qi Huan introduced, "This is my Qi family's adopted daughter, Qi Yu."

At this moment, Qi Yu was also looking Jiang Youli up and down with curious eyes.

This is the legendary Jiang family's true daughter, who shone brightly at the welcoming banquet and became famous overnight.

Her features were quite delicate, but her skin wasn't as white as snow like a traditional beauty; instead, it had a wheatish hue, giving her a somewhat flamboyant and wild look.

After looking her over, Qi Yu couldn't understand how Jiang Yonghe, who had been carefully nurtured and raised like a precious jewel since childhood and had received rigorous training in everything from music and chess to calligraphy and painting as well as etiquette and social skills, could be inferior to Jiang Youli, who came from the village.

It seems Jiang Yonghe is all talk and no action!

Despite being filled with doubt and disdain, Qi Yu dared not speak recklessly. She pretended to be harmless and obediently asked Qi Huan, "Big brother, is this the young lady the Jiang family just brought back, my future sister-in-law?"

Qi Huan did not respond to her.

On the contrary, Jiang Youli looked at Qi Yu with an unfathomable glint in her eyes and said with a half-smile, "So you are the adopted daughter of the Qi family. Xiao Huanhuan broke her legs to save you, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Yu's face instantly froze, and the smile that had been on her lips vanished without a trace. She chuckled dryly and said in a low voice, "Yes... it is indeed because I have implicated my elder brother."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youli's gaze sharpened. "Oh? Was it an implicator or a premeditated murder?"