Chapter 1947 - Could It Be a Little Devil (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

It had been some time since Ouyang Feng and the rest gathered and visited her at the hospital together and Wen Xinya was overjoyed.

“How are things at Lanxin Company recently? Is the plan for a full launch into the European market proceeding smoothly? Are the products adapting well in the American market?”

The management style at Lanxin Company was rather mature and it was extremely competitive in the market. Yan Shaoqing was at the helm as the CEO of the company which was managed by its President, Zheng Yifan, as well as Ouyang Feng, Li Mengjie, Chen Xinchen, and Gao Enyang—the warriors who had followed her for many years and helped her create the massive corporation, Lanxin Company.

In terms of manpower, they had reached an agreement with international students’ associations to supply them with the cream of the crop. Additionally, the corporation had formulated a blueprint for its development into a business giant as well as plans for its future development. Everything was progressing in an orderly manner and Wen Xinya wasn’t worried.

During this period of time when she stayed in the hospital to nurse her pregnancy, she had almost washed her hands off Lanxin Company’s work—many matters which needed the Chairperson were all handled by Si Yiyan before passing it to her for endorsement only.

“With me and Zheng Yifan around, you don’t have to worry about the corporation. As we’ve done the groundwork and publicity well previously, the plan for a full launch into the European market is proceeding rather smoothly at the moment and has already occupied parts of the markets in France, England, and many other European countries. Our products are also adapting well in America—currently, we’ve already occupied 45% of the American market and already attained an irreplaceable position.”

Yan Shaoqing still had his ugly looks.

However, after he got rid of his haggard life characterized by poverty and unrecognized talents, he gradually gained confidence, and, after going through years of hardship and experience in the corporate world, his aura became increasingly refined. Probably because one’s looks reflected his thoughts, these made his ugly looks less awful.

Today, even if Yan Shaoqing appeared in front of the media with his ugly face, nobody dared to belittle him.

Yan Shaoqing had completely become a winner.

Zheng Yifan couldn’t help but laugh. “With Ninth Si around, what are you still worried about? You just need to stay in the hospital, nurse your pregnancy obediently, and strive to make yourself pleasantly plump so that all of us don’t have to worry about you.”

Zheng Yifan was clad in a suit and tie, radiating an aura of a corporate elite.

Right now, he was no longer the fresh graduate from a renowned school struggling to make an arduous living in America. Lanxin Company had enabled him to gradually realize his dreams and ambitions.

And as the Chairperson of Lanxin Company, Wen Xinya had perfectly demonstrated the quality of trusting the people in position. She was broad-minded and could give up her powers to those she delegated. However, whenever Lanxin Company faced any difficulties or crises, she also had the courage to shoulder the huge responsibility of the entire Lanxin Company.

Thus, she was exceptionally good at rallying the people in Lanxin Company.

Ever since they defeated T-K Corporation, almost every talent who joined Lanxin Company came forth due to the admiration for her reputation.

Wen Xinya smiled and said, “I’m just asking casually. With you guys around, I’m definitely not worried about Lanxin Company.”

Those who had followed her from the start had all withstood the test of time and finally became her truly trusted aides.

Just then, Ouyang Feng stared at her with a slightly emotional glance and said, “In the blink of an eye, more than 10 years have passed. Unexpectedly, that little girl with great guts and mischief is now all grown up, married, and is going to have a child. Time really flies.”

There was a look of complication deep within his gaze.

After Xinya got pregnant, she looked pale and became very skinny, just like how she looked the first time he saw her. At that time, she had just returned to the Wen Family and the tough wandering life left a sense of desolation and thinness that a fifteen-year-old girl ought not to have in her as she stood there, quiet and fragile.

Time flew and the woman before him still looked as youthful.

However, he was already halfway through his life at almost forty-years-old.

He suddenly felt tragically old.