Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Yun Xi looked down at herself, and it was estimated that her face looked immature, but wearing this outfit instead looked like a small dress, without the imposing manner of a white-collar worker in the workplace.

"I'm dressed like this, how can I be imposing?!"

The clothes were chosen by Mu Feichi, this vision is really indescribable.

"The aura is an internal expression. As long as you are not nervous and the aura you show on your face, you will naturally have an aura that makes people fear and fear."

Mu Feichi just finished comforting the last sentence, turned his head to face this delicate and beautiful pink face, and couldn't help but make a knife.

"However, your age is here, and it is really difficult to have the momentum of a strong woman without the polishing of time. Since you don't have it, then it's better to show the posture of your daughter."

Her delicate appearance is beautiful and elegant, and even if she doesn't wear makeup, she still has a noble look on her face.

As long as she brings out the sharp killing intent that she used to dig holes for others to jump on, it is not a problem to frighten those old foxes!

"If you're really worried, why don't I accompany you up there?"

"What a joke! I don't want those old foxes to target you, but just go up and sit down and I can handle it."

It's not that she never attended the board of directors in her last life. The reason why she was nervous was to see how Han Yaotian would react when he saw her.

No matter how resentful or angry, it was enough to relieve her resentment!

The pleasure of revenge is enough to support her to continue walking.

She didn't have the habit of being late, but Mu Feichi reminded her that she didn't have to go too early, so she followed his pace, slowed down and the traffic jams on the road, and if it slowed down, it was directly slowed down by half an hour!

When Yun Xi was standing at the door of the conference room, she couldn't help but look up at the closed glass door in front of her. Compared with the bright and spacious large conference room that was redecorated in the previous life, this small conference room looked a bit outdated.

Memories of the previous life came pouring in, she slowly closed her eyes and opened them again, the sharp edge of the eyes shot out at once.

Looking up again, it is no longer the anxious look on the way, the standard smile on the tender face and the impeccable self-confidence and comfort.

After knocking on the door, the lawyer pushed open the door and turned to invite her in.

Hearing the door opening, the conference room was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at the figure walking in.

At first sight of such a pink and delicate little girl, the shareholders were stunned and looked at each other with inexplicable expressions.

Seeing her, Han Wanling and Han Yao stood up from their chairs consciously, and looked at Yun Xi who walked to the vacant seat on the left in dismay.

"What are you? What are you doing here?"

Han Wanling was the first to come back to her senses, her resentful eyes were fixed on Yun Xi, and when she saw her confident appearance, her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

Yun Xi twitched the corners of her mouth and raised her hand to take the stack of folders held by the lawyer, "The shares held by Dong Zhang and Dong Zhao have been transferred to me. Now, I hold the shares of both of them. The total is 35%, which is 2% higher than the other shareholders present, so it should be considered as the majority shareholder of the Han family."

"Impossible!" Han Wanling rushed forward, snatched the folder from Yun Xi's hand, and gritted her teeth: "How could Dong Zhang and Dong Zhao sell their shares to you!"

"This is a share transfer agreement, if you don't believe it, see for yourself!"

Yun Xi raised her hand and handed a copy to Han Wanling, raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Yaotian who was standing on the chair. She had been in the same position for two generations, and looked at him with the most admiration.

In this life, in the eyes she looked at him, there was already no worship, and some, it was just the pleasure of revenge!