liu heart. Herbert Wolfe Samuel

and hatred, and a touch of pride.

      Interesting.

      She smacked her tongue in her heart. She saw something about Jiang Guiqian on her father's computer just now. Maybe she should start with Jiang Guiqian and find a way to pull him out of Pan Ziquan's camp.

      After all, her father regarded Jiang Guiqian as a brother, and she didn't want to and didn't want her father to feel at ease there.

      There is also the matter of Jiang Guiqian's son causing trouble. Although there is no evidence, she intuitively smells a conspiracy, and Pan Ziquan seems to be involved in this matter.

      After the HR manager finished speaking, Dou Lingxin took over and continued to speak.

      In the entire conference room, except for the flustered Jiang Guiqian and the absent-minded Pan Ziquan, everyone else sat upright involuntarily, listened intently to Dou Lingxin's speech, and actively spoke and participated in the interaction.

      President Dou's daughter has two brushes, which is their common aspiration.

      Gloomy eyes swept over in the conference room. Pan Ziquan watched all the middle-level managers who participated in the meeting listen very seriously, and the fire in his chest couldn't help but burn more vigorously.

      But he had to hold back, and he couldn't make it too ugly at this time, he still had this understanding.

      Now it seems that the dead girl has firmly attracted the attention of the backbone of the company, and the two old guys on the board who support Dou Shibang must be happy to know that.

      But so what?

      The two old guys were too sad because of Dou Shibang's violent death, and they were both admitted to the hospital. They couldn't come to support the dead girl for a short time, and he also sent someone to watch. The two old guys did not sell shares to the dead girl.

      Dou Lewen's woman will definitely transfer the shares to the dead girl, but the dead girl has a bad relationship with her, so she will probably refuse.

      Haha, the dead girl is too tender to say, and she is stupid like a cow, and she wants to face the crime.

      But even if I get Dou Lewen's shares, it can't overwhelm me. Humph, it's because you're talking hype here today, and the day of the meeting, you'll know the true meaning of the sentence Jiang is still old.

      When Pan Ziquan thought about it, most of the fire in his heart went out at once, and there was even a sinister smile on the corner of his lips.

      Wait for Lao Tzu to take control of the company and see who has the last laugh

      He simply stopped listening to Dou Lingxin's speech, and immersed himself in his daydreams, as if he was already winning.

      After Dou Lingxin finished speaking, he discussed with other participants about the next development of the company, and everyone discussed enthusiastically, leaving Pan Ziquan and Jiang Guiqian aside.

      Jiang Guiqian lived crampedly in the corner, while Pan Ziquan continued to dream big, but nothing happened.

      So Dou Lingxin ended the meeting satisfactorily, and naturally left an excellent impression in the minds of these middle-level managers. Those who stayed on the sidelines basically turned into fans.

      The first day I arrived at the company was quite calm. If it hadn't been for Tong Feiyan and Pan Ziquan, it would have been very smooth.

      Back home, before Dou Lingxin entered the living room, he heard laughter and laughter coming from inside. It was aunt and uncle joking, and aunt's voice was the loudest.

      She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that the home in the door had a taste of home again.

      As soon as I entered the door, my aunt saw her first, and immediately greeted her and said with concern: Xinxin is back, how do you feel?

      Dou Lingxin said "OK" and smiled sweetly: "Aunt, you can't underestimate me, I'll be fine.

      Dou Lewen strongly requested to accompany Lingxin last night. Although she accepted it after being politely rejected, she was still worried. After hearing what Lingxin said, she breathed a sigh of relief: Aunt will not underestimate our Xinxin.

      Uncle Zou Sizhe was especially happy when he learned that his wife and Dou Lingxin shook hands with each other, and immediately drove to Lingxin's house.

      In the past, he often acted as his wife's messenger, and he also tried his best to adjust the relationship between his wife and his spiritual heart. Now, the aunt and nephew have solved the knot, and they are all happy and very happy.

      Dou Lingxin still respects his uncle. Uncle is elegant, wise, knowledgeable, impeccable, and a kind elder.

      Xinxin, what your aunt said, my uncle can testify that in your aunt's eyes, you are always the best. Zou Sizhe took over with a smile and spoke for his wife.

      Dou Lingxin smiled with frowning eyes, nodded her head at her uncle like a chicken pecking rice, then hugged her aunt's arm, and said boldly, "So, my aunt is very discerning, so she can recognize me as a hero."

      Dou Lewen and his wife were amused by her witty words, and the atmosphere in the whole hall became better.

      Sitting on the sofa hand in hand with her aunt, Dou Lingxin took the initiative to pour out what she had seen and heard at the company.

      Hearing her confrontation with Tong Feiyan and Pan Ziquan, Pan Ziquan finally collapsed, and her aunt slapped her thigh and shouted: Well done! Xinxin is stronger than my brother, that's how it should be.

      Pan Ziquan started the business together with his eldest brother, and the eldest brother saw this affection. Zou Sizhe couldn't help speaking for Dou Shibang.

      Chapter 24 Is it Right or Wrong?

      Dou Lingxin nodded: Well, uncle is right, my father and I are in different positions, and he has his reasons for doing so, otherwise Pan Ziquan must be pretending to be weird.

      Dou Lewen reached out and rubbed Dou Lingxin's hair and scratched her nose, her eyes full of love: Xinxin is a sensible person.

      Dou Lingxin thought of her previous attitude towards her father, her nose was sour, and she couldn't help but feel guilty and guilty: Aunt, I can't be regarded as a sensible person, otherwise I would have wronged my father for so many years.

      Heart, that's not your fault.

      Don't blame those who don't know.

      Dou Lewen and Zou Sizhe were almost unanimous in opening Dou Lingxin's heart.

      Dou Lingxin, who lowered his head, had mist in his eyes, bit his lip, and did not move for a while.

      Her aunt and uncle couldn't help looking at each other, and they both brought their loving eyes to the top of Dou Lingxin's head.

      Xinxin, your daddy will feel uneasy knowing that you think like this. You must know that your daddy loves you the most. After a while, Zou Sizhe thought about his words and tried to comfort Dou Lingxin.

      Dou Lingxin has already raised her head, facing her aunt and uncle, with a firm look on her face: Uncle, aunt, don't worry, I have already forgiven him before his death, and I won't do anything wrong to him in the future. .

      It's right for your heart to think so. You are happy. After your mommy recovers, your mother and daughter will live happily. If you manage your father's company well, your father will be happy there too.

      While talking, Dou Lewen took her into his arms, patted her on the back and told her softly.

      I know, Aunt, you've missed one more thing, and I have to do it well. Dou Ling nestled in her aunt's arms and announced in a muffled voice.

      What's up? Dou Lewen's heart was tight, and she didn't know what she said for a while.

      Dou Lingxin withdrew from her aunt's arms, sat up straight and answered with a straight face: Aunt, find the person who caused the tragedy of my daddy and mummy to take revenge!

      It