Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

Chapter 1182: Chapter 1182: The Vegetable Market

“…” The other end of the line went silent.

“I know this is a bit of an overreach, but I promise I’ll be back as quickly as possible. And for this, I owe you one,” Qin Yu hastily explained.

“Mr. Qin, I’ve been through thick and thin with Miss Su and consider her a good friend. As long as Miss Su doesn’t mind, I can be her driver.”

“Jingling, thank you!”

“Mr. Qin, don’t be polite.”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jingling had a look of silent resentment. Master, it’s not just driving that I wouldn’t hesitate to do for you—I would go through fire and water!

At Su Corporation Building, in the top-floor meeting room, the shareholders all arrived early, just waiting for Su Ziyan, the CEO.

“Vice Chairman Su, isn’t Miss Su showing us too much disrespect? She has presided over three board meetings, and she has been late to all three! She lacks any sense of time!”

“Director Wu, no need to rush; aren’t we still five minutes early?” Su Xinghe smiled faintly, not at all anxious.

“Hmph, even when Chairman Su was here, he never acted so entitled. Every time he called a board meeting, he was always ten minutes early.”

“It’s normal for young people to love their sleep a bit more,” Su Xinghe still pretended to play the good guy.

“Vice Chairman Su, will we have to start calling you ‘Chairman Su’ soon? I reckon Miss Su doesn’t dare to show up, right? She probably doesn’t want to make a fool of herself here!” Yang Qian said sarcastically.

“That’s hard to say. Yesterday, my great-niece successfully bought a 4% stake from Director Xiong. Perhaps she now holds more shares than I do!” Su Xinglei said with a teasing smile.

“How could that be possible? Besides Director Xiong, all the other shareholders are here, and none of them has transferred any shares. How could Miss Su win against Chairman Su?” Zhang Junqing flattered without hesitation.

Tian Peng’s eyelids kept twitching. He felt something was off and said in a deep voice, “Let’s not jump to conclusions before things are finalized.”

Yang Qian gently shook his head, “Vice Chairman Tian, you’re overthinking it. Under the current circumstances, Miss Su only has the option of acquiring scattered shares! But really, how many scattered shares can one buy overnight?

Moreover, if Miss Su really had bought a lot of scattered shares these past few days, our Su Group’s stock price would have been driven up. Yet, our stock price has been very stable. The idea of acquiring scattered shares is unrealistic.”

No sooner had his voice faded than the meeting room door was pushed open with a creak, and Qin Yu walked in, followed by Su Ziyan.

Su Ziyan looked up at her watch. There was still one minute until the meeting was due to start officially. She headed towards her seat at a leisurely pace.

This time too, Qin Yu took his seat at the end of the conference table.

The last time Qin Yu had ‘crashed’ the board meeting, Su Xinglei and others had no issue with it, as they had just seen him as a regular driver back then.

But now, Su Xinglei knew that Qin Yu was no ordinary driver—he was the kind of person who could bring in Holly Rosie, a presence that exerted great pressure on Su Xinglei.

Su Xinglei cleared his throat, glanced at Yang Qian, and then peeked at Qin Yu.

Catching the drift of his master’s intention, Yang Qian tapped lightly on the desktop and looked somewhat displeased at Su Ziyan.

“Miss Su, this is a board meeting, not a place where every Tom, Dick, or Harry can come in!”

“Tom, Dick, or Harry? What do you mean by that?” A feigned smile of ridicule appeared at the corner of Su Ziyan’s mouth.

“Miss Su, aren’t you playing coy? Qin Yu is your driver, right? What gives him the right to attend a board meeting? If everyone’s driver comes to join the board meeting, our boardroom will surely turn into a fish market!”