Only Old Master Qiao said, "Just do as you please."
Qiao Qiao looked at Old Master Qiao. "Grandpa, I'll be fine soon. Don't worry about me."
Old Master Qiao nodded and picked up some food for Qiao Qiao with the serving chopsticks. "Let's eat."
The next day, Qiao Qiao went to work as usual. The news of the shareholders' meeting had already spread in the company. Everyone in the company knew that Deep Blue Corporation wanted to change the President.
In Dou Ying's office.
Qiao Qiao handed the document in her hand to Dou Ying, then raised her hand to gather her wax-stained shawl. "The shareholders' meeting is tomorrow. How much internal information do you know?"
Dou Ying had a complicated expression. "I'm not sure yet."
Suddenly, Dou Ying looked up at Qiao Qiao. "Do you know that the company is saying that you will take over President Qiao's position next?"