Chapter 335: Add Su Yu to the beneficiary list

Nebula International Group.

Creative Planning Department.

Sun Simin checks the time and dials Zhou Bo's phone directly.

She whispers: "Hey, honey, remember to leave early!"

"Mm, just take a taxi here, I'll go to the Westin Hotel to find Ruanruan first, you come directly to the fourth floor to find us."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Simin simply tidies up her things and walks out.

As a department supervisor, leaving work more than half an hour early is naturally no problem.

Just after walking out of the office area, a burst of dense footsteps sounds behind her.

Immediately after, she sees Zhao Mingying with an eager look, "Simin, Wen Ruan has come to the Imperial Capital, right?"

"Mm, yes, arrived on Saturday, I'm just planning to go find Ruanruan to eat." Sun Simin asks: "Old Zhao, is there something?"

On the first working day after the wedding, Zhou Bo was called to the office by the CEO of Bocai Yingrui.

After a heart-to-heart chat, Zhou Bo was quickly transferred to the Consulting Services Department to serve as the supervisor of Group 3.

His salary doubled, he doesn't need to travel often, and he has a large reimbursement quota every month.

Along with another groomsman, Zhang Zhiyong, who also got a raise and a job transfer after returning from a business trip.

A series of changes made their economic conditions instantly improve greatly.

For their small family, this is simply a timely help.

After she and Zhou Bo finished their wedding in their hometown in Lu Province, they went directly on their honeymoon and only returned to the Imperial Capital last night.

It just so happens that Wen Ruan is in the Imperial Capital now, and she plans to invite her to a meal at noon today to express her gratitude.

Zhao Mingying hesitates for a moment and whispers: "That, how about I go too? Is it convenient?"

Sun Simin is stunned for a moment and nods: "Of course."

When she and Wen Ruan first joined the company, Zhao Mingying was the supervisor for both of them, and their relationship has always been very good.

Since the other party took the initiative to propose it, she couldn't refuse.

"Thank you, Simin! By the way, where are you eating?"

"Very close to here, the Chushan Siji Restaurant on the fourth floor of the Westin Hotel."

"Okay, I'll drive you there." Zhao Mingying takes a deep breath and follows Sun Simin toward the elevator.

Originally, he wanted to wait until Wen Ruan was stable before mentioning the fact that he was about to be optimized.

After all, she just officially took office as the president of Guangying Media last week.

But early this morning, he, the supervisor of the Media Relations Group, received an "ultimatum."

The Public Relations Department where he works has already started organizational structure optimization.

Because the department is being cancelled as a whole, the leader Zhao Siya couldn't help it either, only tactfully reminding him that he could go find Wen Ruan for help.

The matter is imminent, and he has no other choice.

Wen Ruan is a leader of a subsidiary and certainly cannot directly intervene in the personnel transfers of the headquarters.

Asking her for help is actually asking her to speak to President Ji, owing the other party a favor.

Fortunately, he released goodwill at the beginning, took the initiative to help Wen Ruan with an internal referral, and also got closer to her mysterious boyfriend at the wedding.

Wen Ruan shouldn't refuse.

…

The Chushan Siji Restaurant has an area of two thousand square meters, and the interior decoration is elegant and comfortable, blending traditional and modern elements.

Through the window, one can directly appreciate the bustling scenery of the East Third Ring Road.

Guided by the waiter, the two arrive at the reserved seat.

Sun Simin dials Wen Ruan's phone, says a few words in a low voice, and makes an OK gesture to Zhao Mingying.

"Ruanruan is coming down immediately, she is staying in the executive suite on the 33rd floor."

"Okay." Zhao Mingying purses his lips, feeling somewhat nervous subconsciously.

After all, it involves his future; now 36 years old, after leaving Nebula International, finding a job will be difficult, and the salary will definitely drop significantly.

His goal is very simple: as long as he can maintain his job level and treatment, it's fine.

As for which department he is transferred to, it all depends on the leader's arrangement.

Thinking of her boyfriend who is on equal footing with Mo Xiang Wan, and thinking of Ji Qiuyu's respect for her, Zhao Mingying also holds some optimistic fantasies in his heart.

If Wen Ruan's relationship is strong enough, maybe she can even get him a promotion!

Just as he is frowning and thinking, Sun Simin opposite suddenly waves her hand, stands up, and smiles: "Ruanruan, over here, over here."

Zhao Mingying quickly follows to stand up, and immediately after, he sees Wen Ruan walking over gracefully.

He quickly greets: "Wen Ruan, long time no see, you've become even more beautiful."

"Good noon, Simin, Old Zhao."

Wen Ruan, wearing a fashionable outfit, smiles and comes to the side of the two.

Her brown wavy long hair is scattered casually on her shoulders.

Her face is made up with exquisite makeup, her skin tone is even and delicate, looking radiant, fashionable, and exquisite.

Many diners eating in the restaurant gather their gazes over one after another.

Sun Simin's gaze is dazed for a moment, and she soon discovers the changes in the other party.

She feels that this good best friend of hers seems to have become much younger.

Could it be because of love?

It seems Tang Song's performance is very strong! Nourishing such a strong Ruanruan into this state!

The two best friends chat happily for a while and order food.

Sun Simin's husband, Zhou Bo, finally rushes over.

Zhao Mingying doesn't state his intention directly either, but accompanies them to chat lively.

Hearing Zhou Bo's current salary and position, his eyebrows jump, and he feels sour with envy in his heart.

This is the benefit of following the right boss!

It's just that his family is in the Imperial Capital, and his wife and children are all here, otherwise he would definitely have run to Yancheng to mix with Wen Ruan.

In that case, just for the personnel transfer of the subsidiary itself, Wen Ruan could completely make the decision.

He wouldn't have to worry about being laid off, and maybe he could be a director in a few years.

As lunch nears its end.

Wen Ruan drinks some hot water and suddenly asks: "Old Zhao, you came to find me, there must be something, right? Tell me, let's see if I can help."

She worked under Zhao Mingying for more than a year and has been in frequent contact since, so she knows him quite well.

From the other party's performance during the meal today, it can be seen that he is restless and hesitant when talking about his work; it must be that he has encountered something.

Hearing Wen Ruan's straightforward and simple words, Zhao Mingying is so excited he almost has tears in his eyes.

What is a friend! This is it!

"Sigh, it's like this." Zhao Mingying weighs his words and whispers: "Our department is undergoing organizational structure optimization, and the original media relations operations will be taken over by the media operations department of other business units, so I, the supervisor, am in a very awkward position; the business unit taking over doesn't want me."

"Ah?" Sun Simin says in surprise: "When did this happen? Why hasn't a single whisper come out?"

"The leaders won't let us talk, afraid of affecting employee morale; the notice was just issued this morning. Because I am a supervisor, I knew a month in advance."

Sun Simin asks with flickering eyes: "Why suddenly optimize the whole department? Will other departments have changes?"

"Probably not, this time it's because President Zhang has an opinion about our media public relations director, so he pulled this stunt. When gods fight, the soldiers suffer."

As a media group, Nebula International has many factions, and conflicts and contradictions have always existed.

A supervisor like him, with no connections, 36 years old, and only a junior college degree, is absolutely the first to be sacrificed.

Hearing that her own department is fine, Sun Simin finally feels relieved.

Zhao Mingying sighs helplessly and says sincerely: "Wen Ruan, see if you can talk to President Ji; you also know my situation, if I lose my job, the blow is too great."

Wen Ruan blinks, a bright smile appearing on her face, "Old Zhao, do you want to keep the media relations group, or transfer to another department?"

"Uh?" Zhao Mingying's expression is shocked, and he blurts out: "The optimization notice has already been issued, can we still keep our group? If that's the case, that would definitely be better!"

Watching the department become a victim of internal power struggles, he also feels very uncomfortable.

After all, he has worked inside for so many years and has deep feelings.

If Wen Ruan can really help keep it, that would definitely be a great joy.

Sun Simin reaches out to hug her best friend's arm and says excitedly: "Ruanruan, President Zhang's decision, I'm afraid finding President Ji won't work; is it to ask Tang Song to come forward? Could it be to ask the god Mo Xiang Wan!?"

Mo Xiang Wan of Tang Zong Entertainment is a true god to them.

As long as she speaks, the leadership of Nebula International will definitely not refuse.

"Hehe, is my Wen Ruan really that lacking in face? This afternoon I'll rush into the Nebula International Building and chat directly with our president! Let's see who dares not give me face!"

Wen Ruan's tone is rarely somewhat playful.

Hearing these words, Sun Simin and Zhao Mingying blink, not reacting for a moment.

Wen Ruan, as an executive director of a subsidiary, is indeed considered senior management of the group, but she is only at the same level as a business unit director.

Zhao Mingying scratches his sparse hair and smiles: "Actually, I just want to stay in the Nebula International Group, as long as my job level doesn't drop, I can accept it; no need to make such a big fuss."

Wen Ruan shakes her head and smiles lightly: "Okay Old Zhao, it's settled then; I happen to be going to the company for a meeting this afternoon, I will arrange your matter. And you've been in the supervisor position for several years, it's time to move up."

Regarding her holding equity on behalf of others, currently only the company's shareholders and directors know.

Everything is still in the confidential stage.

However, with the convening of the shareholders' meeting this afternoon, everything will be made public.

Those colleagues who once spread rumors and slandered her will definitely be unable to sleep at night and be terrified.

The "Yellow Rumor Incident" of that year will also completely dissipate with this news.

"Ah? This..." Zhao Mingying makes a "hiss" sound, his face flushed, "Is this okay?"

"Of course it is!"

Listening to their chat, Sun Simin next to them can't sit still.

"Ruanruan, you're not joking, right?"

"Hehe, you'll know this afternoon." Wen Ruan raises her eyebrows.

Joking! She, Zhuangzhuang, is about to become a group director, can't she enjoy the taste of power?

Looking at the surprised Zhao Mingying and Sun Simin, she finally understands the feeling Tang Song had when he was acting cool.

Just at this time, the sound of "tap tap tap" footsteps approaches.

Immediately after, a soft voice sounds from the side: "Sorry, Ms. Wen Ruan, sorry to bother you."

Several people raise their heads, looking curiously at this beautiful woman who suddenly appeared.

"Is there anything? Assistant Zhen." Wen Ruan puts down the cup in her hand, looks up, and meets her gaze.

This time coming to the Imperial Capital, it was Su Yu's assistant Zhen Yu who accompanied her.

It counts as helping her handle some affairs and helping her successfully complete the shareholders' meeting.

Zhen Yu smiles and says: "President Mo just arrived in the Imperial Capital today, also staying at the Westin Hotel, and now wants to meet with you; don't know if it's convenient."

"President Mo?"

Sun Simin and Zhao Mingying's hearts skip a beat, their expressions somewhat nervous.

Could it really be Mo Xiang Wan? No way, right?

Wen Ruan takes a deep breath, instantly straightens her body, and says in a calm voice: "Convenient, we can do it now."

Zhen Yu bows slightly, "Okay, President Mo is in the tea room suite inside the restaurant, I'll take you over."

As she speaks, her gaze looks in a direction of the restaurant.

Wen Ruan stands up, pats Sun Simin on the shoulder, and says: "Simin, Old Zhao, Brother Bo, I have something to do, you can leave directly after eating, no need to wait for me."

Regarding Su Yu.

She has too many doubts, too many things she doesn't understand.

And Su Yu's former manager, the current CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment, will undoubtedly give her an answer.

Sun Simin and the others nod and say goodbye quickly.

Their gazes follow Wen Ruan's back toward the inside of the restaurant.

Immediately after, they see the door of a tea room suite opened, and a mature and capable figure walks out.

Dressed in an exquisitely tailored suit skirt, her makeup is exquisite and capable, and sharp light shines in her deep eyes.

"Gulp—" Zhao Mingying swallows hard, an excited flush rising on his face, and whispers in surprise: "It's her! It's her! Mo Xiang Wan!"

Sun Simin gasps, reaching out to pinch her husband's arm hard.

Following the other party's cry of pain, she confirms this isn't a dream.

Good heavens! My best friend really has status! Mo Xiang Wan has to send someone to invite her personally!

……

In the warm and quiet tea room.

Mo Xiang Wan's legs are slightly tilted, her long, moist fingers interlaced, resting on her knees, looking confident, generous, mature, and capable.

Wen Ruan raises her head and chest, trying hard to keep herself calm.

She joined Nebula International in 2015 and has actually met Mo Xiang Wan many times.

After all, Tang Zong Entertainment is their controlling shareholder.

But at that time, she was just a small fry, a character standing in the crowd looking up and applauding.

It was also the impression from that year that made her feel inexplicably nervous when facing Su Yu and Mo Xiang Wan.

Mo Xiang Wan sips her tea, her voice gentle: "You are sexier and more beautiful than in the photos."

"Thank you for the compliment, President Mo, you are also very beautiful."

"No need to be so polite; we can be considered one of our own."

"Mm." Wen Ruan nods lightly.

The 15% equity she holds on behalf of others was handed over from the Juxing Huicui Investment Management Company, and the actual controller is Su Yu.

Nebula International Group is a subsidiary of Tang Zong Entertainment, so it can indeed be said that they are their own people.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Mo Xiang Wan shows concern for her work at Guangying Media, and then chats with her about the current situation of the Nebula International Board of Directors.

She explains the origin and situation of each director to her one by one.

Talking about the last one, Mo Xiang Wan's tone is cold: "After Zhang Chaoming is replaced by you in the director seat, he will step down from the company's management. Zhang Zihang, the general manager of the International Cooperation Department, will officially resign from Nebula International Group this afternoon."

Hearing this news, Wen Ruan takes a deep breath, and inexplicable emotions instantly surge in her heart.

She is not a saint; the "Yellow Rumor" storm caused by Zhang Zihang had a profound impact on her life.

It counts as the root of her silence these years, bringing her huge pain.

And after the incident, Zhang Zihang, as the son of a director, still rose steadily.

Now it counts as soothing the depression in her heart.

Looking at the excited Wen Ruan, Mo Xiang Wan's mouth raises slightly, continuing: "I came here this time to let you successfully complete the handover of power. In other words, I am here to back you up. In the future, if you are willing, Nebula International Group can be handed over to you to manage."

Wen Ruan's eyes twitch, she grips her hands tightly, and asks in a low voice: "I want to know, why is Su Yu doing this?"

Guangying Media, acquiring a printing factory, gifting a luxury house in Modu, Nebula International Group...

The importance Su Yu shows makes her flattered.

"Regarding this point, you can ask her in person, it's not convenient for me to say." Mo Xiang Wan picks up the teacup and takes a sip, smiling: "By the way, do you know Jin Meixiao?"

"Uh..." Wen Ruan is confused by the other party's abrupt change of topic, but still responds earnestly: "Of course I know, the most successful female entrepreneur today, executive director of Smile Holdings, the wonder woman of the business world."

For that famous Director Jin, she can be said to have heard of her name like thunder.

It's just that with her former level, she couldn't touch such a big shot at all.

Even if she becomes a director of Nebula International now, I'm afraid it's very difficult to see the other party.

"Mm." Mo Xiang Wan nods and doesn't continue to discuss this topic with her.

Wen Ruan is silent for a moment and asks directly: "Then I'll change the question, what is the relationship between Su Yu and Tang Song?"

Mo Xiang Wan thinks for a while, looks into her eyes, and says word by word: "Currently, it is a lover relationship."

A roaring sound rings in Wen Ruan's brain.

Originally she thought Su Yu was the official girlfriend, didn't expect she was also a lover?

Then who is whose lover?

Is Tang Song Su Yu's lover?

Mo Xiang Wan stands up and says softly: "It's getting late, you go back and prepare, I'll accompany you to Nebula International Group in a while."

"Mm, okay." Wen Ruan takes a deep breath and says sincerely: "Thank you, President Mo! And thank you, Su Yu."

"Hehe, if you really want to thank Su Yu, I can give you advice from a private perspective."

"What advice?"

Mo Xiang Wan's footsteps pause, and she says softly: "Blow some pillow talk, and let Tang Song add Su Yu to the beneficiary list of Juqing Juqing Hui Jin!"

……

3:00 PM.

Sun Simin just returned to her workstation with coffee.

Su Keke immediately leans over, excitedly handing over her phone, "Sister Simin, have you seen the photos in the group?"

"What photos?" Sun Simin takes the phone and glances at it, her eyes widening a bit.

It is a picture of Wen Ruan appearing in the building with several group shareholders and directors.

In front of them, Mo Xiang Wan, president of Tang Zong Entertainment, is also standing.

The atmosphere seems very lively, chatting and laughing.

Su Keke whispers: "I heard that President Mo came here to attend the company's shareholders' meeting. It seems Wen Ruan's boyfriend really has a good relationship with President Mo, willing to bring her along even on such occasions."

As she speaks, an envious look appears on her face.

When she first saw Tang Song at the wedding dress shop, she just felt he was a handsome guy who could play the guitar.

Didn't expect his background to be so big; Wen Ruan can be considered to have turned her luck around.

Sun Simin nods with a glowing face.

With such an awesome best friend, she can be considered to have a backer in the group from now on.

Soon, every group chat starts discussing today's shareholders' meeting.

Guessing whether there will be major personnel changes.

4:00 PM.

All employees received a notification in their corporate email.

The whole building instantly erupts in a "wow" sound.

【After deliberation and voting at the meeting, Wen Ruan was officially elected as a director of the company's board of directors】

Sun Simin, who was chatting with colleagues, is stunned on the spot, stunned by this sudden surprise.

Zhao Mingying at his workstation stands up abruptly, his breathing difficult with excitement, Wen Ruan's words at noon echoing in his mind over and over again.

At the same time, another piece of certain news comes.

Wen Ruan obtained the 15% equity transferred by Juxing Huicui and officially became the largest individual shareholder of Nebula International Group. ===== CHAPTER 336 =====