The Arrogant Wife of CEO

Mr. Nazhi was indifferent to Louis's sudden visit. He had treated him well, but he had never been enthusiastic about it.    

    

Louis had some doubts in his heart. His relationship with Old Nazhi was quite ordinary. If possible, he really did not want to face this old man!    

    

It couldn't be helped. It was all because of those lunatics from the board of directors who were ready to take action. If he did not clear his relationship in advance, if Qiao's anger fell on the board of directors, then he would also suffer!    

    

After the small talk, Louis saw that it was almost time, so he directly stated his purpose. "Actually, I am here today. There is one more thing."    

    

Old Nazhi looked over and gestured for him to continue.    

    

Louis took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Old Nazhi.    

    

Old Nazhi took the document. When his eyes swept across the words "LY and CR5 factor antibodies, he did not continue reading. You know that I will not interfere in the matters of LY. The person you should look for is Qiao. "    

    

"I understand. Didn't you suddenly lose contact with Qiao recently?" Louis was a little anxious. If he couldn't get in touch with Qiao, it would be too late when something happened.    

    

Old Nazhi remained calm. "It doesn't matter. Qiao was just delayed by some other things. She should be done in the next two days."    

    

The board of directors had always been eyeing Qiao Nazhi, the chairman, like a tiger watching its prey. They were always waiting to grab hold of his weakness. Old Nazhi's position in the board of directors was very subtle.    

    

As Ling Yao's grandfather, logically speaking, he should not help others from the inside. However, when LY was first established, it was Ling Yao who dominated everything. There was no one else who could get a share of the profits. The reason why the board of directors would appear later on was because of Mr. Nazhi's help to them. If not, they might not have been able to take down Ling Yao, who was a tough nut to crack.    

    

However, that was also the only time Old Nazhi had interfered in the matters of LY. He had helped some of his close relatives divide the shares of his grandson's company. After that, it had formed a balance between the three parties, and they did not ally with each other.    

    

Louis's sudden visit seemed to have the intention of breaking the balance, but it seemed like Mr. Nazhi wasn't interested in breaking the current situation.    

    

However, Old Nazhi had clearly misunderstood Louis's intention.    

    

Louis considered his words and said, "After all, it involves your granddaughter-in-law. I think you have the right to understand the situation..."    

    

Granddaughter-in-law? Old Nazhi was puzzled for a moment and finally got interested. "What's going on?"    

    

"This is the project in your hands. The board of directors is very interested in its prospects. However, the difficult part was the gathering of raw materials. Currently, only the CR5 factor antibodies were found on Hai Xiaomin. Qiao agreed to provide blood samples regularly. However, it had been several months and the laboratory had not received any fresh blood samples. Some people can't wait anymore, I'm worried that they will do something extreme... "    

    

Louis finished speaking in one breath, paused, and then changed the topic. "Of course, if Hai Xiaomin is with Qiao now and has protection by her side, then there is no need to worry."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, no one said anything. Old Nazhi picked up the document that he had put down earlier and carefully read the content on it.    

    

CR5 factor antibody? Hai Xiaomin?    

    

Old Nazhi's eyes were strange and unpredictable, causing Louis to feel restless. His grandson was a madman, and the old man was not a good person when he was young. He hoped that he did not make the wrong choice today!    

    

Old Nazhi had his own plans in mind. The board of directors must have been in trouble because they could not get the blood sample. They must have had many ideas about Hai Xiaomin, but they did not dare to act rashly because of their grandfather and grandson.    

    

Now that he thought about it, the last time Lina visited, she had either intentionally or unintentionally inquired about Hai Xiaomin's current situation but the other party was clearly hiding it from him. If not for Louis, this idiot, being timid and submitting to him, he would probably still be in the dark.    

    

To be able to make Louis unable to restrain himself from making a choice, it must be that some people from the board of directors had already started to take action, forcing him to make a stand. But those people had been lurking for so long, and now they suddenly made a move. It was inevitable that Old Nazhi thought of something.    

    

For example, Hai Xiaomin signed the divorce agreement today, and broke away from the protection of the Nazhi family.    

    

It had only been a few hours, and the other party had gotten accurate information?    

    

It seemed like they also had spies on their side.    

    

Old Nazhi could also guess who had the greatest suspicion. No matter if it was the people close to the board of directors or the people who wished Hai Xiaomin bad luck, the other party would be the first to bear the brunt.    

    

It had to be said that Old Nazhi was indeed a big shot who had been in the business for a long time. With just a little bit of deliberation, he could restore the whole story.    

    

...    

    

Night fell. Hai Xiaomin stood by the window and looked at the flashing lights downstairs. Her exquisite little face was reflected on the glass.    

    

The door behind him opened and Nimo came back from outside. He carried the big bag and small bag that he had bought from the supermarket. "I bought some ingredients and daily necessities. Take a look and see if there are any leaks..."    

    

Hai Xiaomin slowly turned her head and saw Nimo put the bag on the ground. Before she let go, she looked up at her again. As if considering that it was inconvenient for her to squat down to check, she lifted the things and placed them on the table and greeted him warmly. "Come, quickly come and take a look!"    

    

Hai Xiaomin had no choice but to walk over and saw Nimo taking things out one by one. Suddenly, a flash of red and white flashed across his hand and quickly put it on top of her head.    

    

Hai Xiaomin only felt that there was something soft on top of her head. She took it off and saw that it was a Santa hat?    

    

She looked up at Nimo and smiled meaningfully. "Today is not a particularly bad day, is it not?"    

    

Nimo put on a full set of Santa clothing. He twisted his body and waved the light stick, singing the English song to celebrate Christmas.    

    

Hai Xiaomin quietly watched him play. She did not know how to feel. She was not a block of wood. How could she not feel his kindness?    

    

He was doing his best to make her happy.    

    

Under such circumstances, to be able to feel the goodwill of this world was really good!    

    

Yes, to her, today was the worst day of her life. The man she deeply loved lost his memory and forced her to sign the divorce agreement. However, earth was still turning on its own, flipping a page in front of her. There was still a beautiful side to the world.    

    

Hai Xiaomin forced a smile and took a deep breath. "Do you have wine?"    

    

Nimo paused and raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure?"    

    

Hai Xiaomin really wanted to get drunk at all costs, but... She hesitantly touched her stomach and changed her words, "Fruit juice drink."    

    

Other than this child, she had nothing else. So from now on, the baby in her belly was the most important part of her!    

    

Nimo looked at her and revealed a gratified smile. "You will be a good mother."    

    

"Thank you." Hai Xiaomin held her lips. It was not the first time she had heard this in her heart.    

    

While Nimo was accompanying Hai Xiaomin on this special Christmas night, in the hospital, Ling Yao sat on the bed with the blanket covering his legs. He stood up with one knee and his arm on it. His dark and deep eyes looked at the wrinkles on the blanket and was lost in thought.    

    

Ever since Hai Xiaomin left, he had been distracted.    

    

He touched his chest and asked why it was like this.    

    

He did not know.    

    

He was familiar with a person who did not leave any traces behind in his memories?