Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

C303 I Won't Leave Him



C303 I Won't Leave Him

Today was Saturday, so Shen Yinbing didn't need to go to work in the corporation. After eating Gao Fei's breakfast, she came to Hospital of Qianfo Mountain.    

    

There were still two girls wearing red security uniforms sitting on the chairs in the corridor outside the ward. However, they were no longer Xiao Si and his wife.    

    

Seeing Shen Yinbing appear, the older one stood up and asked calmly, "You're Shen Yinbing, Director Shen, right?"    

    

She sized up the two girls and nodded. "Yes, I'm Shen Yinbing. You are …"    

    

"My surname is Chen, and my name is Cheng Yang. I was arranged to come by Sunset Restaurant's Director Gao."    

    

Cheng Yang said, "Xiao Si and co. will be coming over in the evening. Director Shen, if you have any instructions, you can just come to me directly."    

    

They don't seem to be working, but more like volunteers. Looks like I have to teach Gao Fei more about business management in the future, so that he won't have the prestige of the boss and won't be able to manage his subordinates.    

    

Shen Yinbing looked critically at Cheng Yang and nodded. She didn't say anything else and just pushed open the door and entered the ward.    

    

Yan Hong was still lying with her eyes closed, unmoving as she had been for the past few days, but her face was much redder.    

    

Shen Yinbing stood in front of the bed and stared at her for a moment before sighing softly. She turned around and walked to the window. She sat down on a chair, placed her laptop on her lap and opened it.    

    

Although it was Saturday and Shen Yinbing didn't have to work at the company, she still had to do some work, such as Southern Mountain Engineering.    

    

Before Yan Hong was ambushed, Racetrack had already entered the countdown to its opening. It would be advertised in the television station and the newspapers for a period of half a month's worth of bombardment, confirming that it would officially open on September 26th.    

    

Although Yan Hong had been plotted against, the opening date of Racetrack would not change. This was because a month ago, she had already signed an advertising contract with the major media on behalf of Beishan Group, predicting a portion of the advertising fees.    

    

Therefore, even if Yan Hong were to be ambushed, the Racetrack would still open as scheduled.    

    

Moreover, hundreds of employees of Beishan Group had already been mobilized there, including the technicians hired from Hong Kong by the Eagle Britain's Connor Group. Everyone was doing their last work for the opening ceremony on September 26th.    

    

After Yan Hong was injured and hospitalized, the CEO of the corporation, Shen Yinbing, could only take charge of the Racetrack personally. However, since the headquarters couldn't leave her, she could only send Jiao Enzo to take charge of the work there.    

    

At first, Shen Yinbing was worried that Jiao Enzo would be able to qualify for the job, but it turned out that her worries were completely unnecessary.    

    

Jiao Enzo was born to be a business management genius. In the shortest amount of time possible, he had mastered everything he needed to master. Every day, he would report to Shen Yinbing about the work there.    

    

After opening the notebook, Shen Yinbing quickly entered into her working state. She was meticulous and focused, and didn't notice the passing of time at all. The instrument that was used to monitor Yan Hong's health underwent a large change, and only until someone knocked lightly on the door did she raise her head and rub her eyes, "Come in."    

    

The door opened and Jiao Enzo, who was wearing a light gray suit, walked in.    

    

Shen Yinbing put down her laptop, stood up and greeted with a smile, "Enzo, you're here."    

    

Jiao Enzo nodded, walked to the bedside and whispered, "Is Deputy Director Yan well?"    

    

Shen Yinbing's eyes dimmed. "Not bad, but I don't know when I'll wake up."    

    

Sighing, Jiao Enzo walked to the window and said, "Hey, Xiaobing, don't worry, Deputy Director Yan will get better. Regarding the case of Deputy Director Yan being assassinated, has there been any news from Enforcer yet? "    

    

Shen Yinbing shook her head. "Two days ago, I went to the district police station to meet up with Director Wang. He said that for now, I haven't found any traces of spider silk and told me to wait patiently."    

    

Jiao Enzo sneered, and said in a low voice: "This is obviously a lie. The Enforcer s of the Divine Empire, compared to the America Enforcer s, whether it is in terms of skill level or quality, are all inferior by more than one grade. The same goes for taxpayers. The Enforcer of the Shen Dynasty spends peacefully, but the America Enforcer spends everything on thin ice. "    

    

Although Shen Yinbing also wished for Enforcer to be able to solve the case as soon as possible, she also knew that solving a case was not like peeing on the spot. She just needed to untie her belt and do something, so she had never complained to Enforcer.    

    

In reality, only those elites who had come back from overseas, especially from developed capitalist empires like America and R Country, would be able to point fingers and point at certain systems of the imperial court to show that they were not backward civilians.    

    

"Actually, they've also done their best and haven't given up on investigating …"    

    

When Shen Yinbing subconsciously defended Enforcer, her muted phone vibrated on the windowsill.    

    

"I'll take a call."    

    

Shen Yinbing bent down to pick up her cell phone and looked at the unfamiliar caller ID. She hesitated before answering, "Hello, Hello. It's Shen Yinbing. Hello, what can I do for you?" "Yes, please wait a moment."    

    

Shen Yinbing covered the phone with her hand and smiled apologetically at Jack. "Enzo, it's the call from the city council member Sofia. I'm going out for a bit. Sit down first."    

    

Jiao Enzo nodded: "Ok, go ahead."    

    

Shen Yinbing held her cellphone and walked out of the ward with quick steps towards the window at the end of the corridor.    

    

When Shen Yinbing walked out of the ward, Jiao Enzo walked slowly to the sickbed. He looked down at Yan Hong from above, and the refined smile on his face gradually disappeared.    

    

"Secretary Faang, it's convenient for me to speak now. You can speak now."    

    

When they reached the window at the end of the west corridor, Shen Yinbing let go of the microphone.    

    

Faang Xiaotine's reserved and dignified voice came from the other end of the phone, "Director Shen, actually, I think you know why I called you, right?"    

    

Shen Yinbing was stunned for a moment before smiling, "Hur hur, please enlighten me, Secretary Faang."    

    

Faang Xiaotine seemed to be smiling before she asked, "Director Shen, is there a girl called Qin Ziyang who went to look for you?"    

    

Shen Yinbing pursed her lips. "Yes, she came here last night."    

    

"What did she tell you?"    

    

"Secretary Faang, I think you should be able to guess what she said to me."    

    

"Yes, I can guess."    

    

Faang Xiaotine was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Sigh, Director Shen, I'll tell you the truth, I actually admire you a lot. "Even though you had an unpleasant time with my youngest son, when I saw you together with Gao Fei, I still felt that you two were a match made in heaven."    

    

Shen Yinbing's lips curved up in a ridiculing smile as she said indifferently, "Secretary Faang, thank you for thinking so highly of me, a merchant."    

    

Faang Xiaotine said from the other side, "I don't mean to mock you. I really hope that you can be together with Gao Fei. However, I believe you know which family Gao Fei came from. In a top family like this, you can get a lot of things that people can't get. "But at the same time, there is the helplessness of ordinary families, as well as the issue of marriage …"    

    

After listening up to this point, Shen Yinbing interrupted Faang Xiaotine: "Secretary Faang, you don't need to say anymore, you just want to persuade me to leave Gao Fei, and help him and Qin Ziyang, right?"    

    

Faang Xiaotine replied straightforwardly, "Let's not beat around the bush. That's what I mean. Of course, I also deeply regret breaking up the relationship between you and Gao Fei. "But I won't let you suffer a loss. I will do my best to compensate you for it."    

    

Shen Yinbing said happily, "But I don't want compensation."    

    

Faang Xiaotine's voice sounded a little unhappy. "Director Shen, what do you mean?"    

    

Shen Yinbing said word by word, "I won't leave Gao Fei."    

    

Without waiting for Faang Xiaotine to say anything, Shen Yinbing continued, "No one can break up Gao Fei and me! Secretary Faang, if you had called me last night, I would have agreed without hesitation. But today, I changed my mind because I clearly realized that he was the man that I should cherish the most. "    

    

Faang Xiaotine's voice turned cold, "Shen Yinbing, in the name of Gao Fei's mother, I'm telling you, I don't agree with you being with my son at all! Just give up! Gao Family is a family at the top of the Divine Empire, and not something that a small merchant like you would dream of capturing.    

    

Shen Yinbing laughed, and her smile was filled with contempt: "Hehe, Secretary Faang, I admit that you're Gao Fei's biological mother, and I also admit that I'm unable to climb up to the lofty Gao Family. But don't forget, 26 years ago, when you handed over Gao Fei, who was just a few days old, to my mother, Shen Ruoxuan, your position was even lower than mine! "    

    

"What!?"    

    

On the other side, Faang Xiaotine cried out involuntarily, "You … you are …"    

    

"I'm the daughter of a kind woman whom you entrusted Gao Fei to. My mother is called Shen Ruoxuan, and I'm called Shen Yinbing."    

    

After Shen Yinbing finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone, and just like a little hen who had just won, she quickly walked towards the ward with her chest held high.    

    

Cheng Yang and her companion, who were sitting on a chair in the corridor, did not even glance at her.    

    

Shen Yinbing didn't mind. She pushed the door open and walked into the ward.    

    

Jiao Enzo stood by the window and asked with a smile, "Is there anything that Secretary Faang wants to see you about?"    

    

"It's nothing. It's just a matter of work."    

    

"Oh, Xiaobing, I came here today to personally report to you about the situation with regards to Racetrack."    

    

Jiao Enzo took out a stack of information from his black briefcase, "The day after tomorrow at three in the afternoon, the Eagle Britain Consortium will fly the last seven professional racers over to Jinnan. These are the faxes they just sent over. The details of each horse are on it. "    

    

"Mn, I understand. I will go to Racetrack in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."    

    

Shen Yinbing took the information and casually said this as she sat on the chair and started reading.    

    

In Eagle Britain, an ordinary professional horse racing would cost around £5,000, but a good horse racing would cost tens of thousands of pounds, and the annual cost of raising a pure horse racing would be about the same as the horse racing itself.    

    

Therefore, horse racing is also known as the burning of money program.    

    

However, what was undeniable was that the profits from the horse racing was also very substantial. According to the predictions of the professionals, if Beishan Group were to be put on the right track, it would take at most three years to reclaim all the investments. After all, this thing was a rare project and was very popular.    

    

The Racetrack Project was the first project that Shen Yinbing had made after taking over the Beishan Group. It was also the largest project the group had invested in since its creation.    

    

But if it succeeded, Beishan Group could become a public company and attract more funds.    

    

Seeing that Shen Yinbing was so focused with her brows slightly furrowed, Jiao Enzo said goodbye after waiting for a while.    

    

Shen Yinbing didn't ask him to stay. She put down the documents and walked him out of the ward.    

    

As soon as Jiao Enzo walked out of the ward, Yan Hong, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.    

    


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