Yuanteng Building, Ruan Mingxiao ended the day and walked out of the conference room surrounded by everyone. The man walked in front with his cell phone in his hand. He looked at the time and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"Thank you all today, get off work early, let's talk about the rest tomorrow." Ruan Mingxiao walked in front in a quiet voice.

After hearing this, everyone following behind breathed a sigh of relief. They worked overtime day and night for days and finally could go home early today.

The people who can follow Ruan Mingxiao are all senior executives of Yuanteng. But looking around, the youngest of these senior leaders is over 30 years old. They are much older than the president in front of them, but they have to admit that their years of work experience are far inferior to their president's ability in just two or three years.

At first, when Ruan Mingxiao, who was young, began to take over the position of former president Ruan Zeyan, the senior executives of the company had doubts about the second generation ancestor. Although they were the youngest doctoral in finance, they were too young and had no practical experience to take on important positions in the company. Isn’t it a bit too ridiculous?

However, after Ruan Mingxiao was truly in charge of the company, these people who had expressed concern realized that their ideas were too sarcastic. Ruan Mingxiao had the ability to surpass his superiority in all aspects. Moreover, in just two or three years, Ruan Mingxiao had to do things personally, and he acted decisively and unkindly.

If Ruan Mingxiao's father Ruan Zeyan is a business emperor, then Ruan Mingxiao is now a devil in the empire, which is too terrifying.

The point is that he seems to be tireless, to be precise, more like racing against time. He is obviously a young man in his twenties, but he seems to be as urgent as if he doesn't have much time.

Back at the office, Ruan Mingxiao pressed his temple with his hands tiredly, looking a little tired.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Three knocks came, and Ruan Mingxiao looked at the door indifferently, saw the person at the door clearly, then closed his eyes again and continued to rub his temples.

At the door, Ling Tianyou looked at Ruan Mingxiao's obviously tired state, curled his lips and walked in, "Looking at you like this, you don't have much combat power. I originally wanted to find you to play."

"Grandpa has cancelled the curfew for you?" Ruan Mingxiao asked coldly.

"My mother canceled it, he couldn't do anything to my mother." Ling Tianyou sat on the chair opposite Ruan Mingxiao in a ruffian manner and looked at Ruan Mingxiao, "I said the rice ball..."

Before Ling Tianyou finished speaking, he was shocked by the death gaze from the opposite side of Ruan Mingxiao. He shut up and looked around, "There are no outsiders now! I tell you, I am your uncle, don't look at me with your eyes, otherwise I will tell your mother and my sister, and you will bully me and see how she deals with you then!"

Ruan Mingxiao glared at Ling Tianyou deeply, and finally closed his eyes coldly.
Chapter completed!