Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 488 Eldest Brother's Widow 26

After experiencing the students' physical functions for a night, Teacher Ling still had to go to work the next morning.

However, it was clear that the student was a bit love-struck; not only did he not want to go to work, he also wanted to disturb Teacher Ling's work, and she had to push him away several times before he left.

Therefore, Yin Xiao had no choice but to deal with the matter reluctantly.

Seeing his mixed feelings of happiness and unhappiness, the assistant was at a loss for words.

"Speak." Yin Xiao twirled the pen in his hand and spoke succinctly.

Once he gets all these things sorted out, he can go pick up Lingyi.

"These are messages from Yin Hong's side, and these are messages from Yin Wenbin's side."

The assistant handed the documents to Yin Xiao, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Only when the man raised his eyelids and looked at him impatiently did he point to a long scratch that ran from behind his ear to his neck: "Aren't you going to cover it up?"

Yin Xiao hissed softly, remembering that this was Ling Yi's handiwork when he had gone too far, and couldn't help but humbly ask, "Can I sue her for intentional assault for this kind of injury?"

He would be very happy if the judgment required Ling Yi to give him a few kisses.

The assistant paused for a moment, then said, "Why don't you look at the documents first?"

He shouldn't have tried to reason with his boss when he was being all high and mighty.

"Alright then." Yin Xiao sighed, feeling that this subordinate was useless. He couldn't even be a good straight man. What could he possibly be expected to do?

The documents the assistant gave Yin Xiao were nothing more than Yin Hong taking action against several business partners again and preparing to relocate his subordinates somewhere.

Yin Wenbin's, on the other hand, was quite remarkable.

Not only did he swiftly amend his will, but he also summoned other members of the Yin family despite his illness and announced his expulsion from the family genealogy.

After doing all this, he also ordered his secretary to deliver the document terminating the gift of property to Yin Xiao's secretary.

With that kind of energy, Yin Xiao couldn't quite believe that he really had a terminal illness. A young man couldn't finish all these things in a day or two!

"President Yin, what should we do?"

The secretary carefully observed Yin Xiao's expression before asking a question.

"What do you mean, how do you do it?" Yin Xiao raised an eyebrow: "Of course, we'll continue to lobby the minority shareholders. Whether it's an acquisition or getting their voting rights, I want to obtain a majority of the voting rights before Yin Wenbin dies and get that father and son out of the board of directors!"

"Then... these?" The secretary pointed to Yin Wenbin's stack of documents.

Those who work around President Yin know that he is the most intolerant of humiliation and will not allow others to make fun of him.

Now that Yin Wenbin has pulled this stunt, does President Yin not intend to retaliate?

This is not in his character at all.

Upon hearing this, Yin Xiao merely glanced at the items and said, "Let him do whatever he wants. He doesn't have much time left anyway, so let the dead rest in peace."

Upon hearing this, the assistant was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

How could President Yin possibly utter such compassionate words!

The last person who offended him had their urn dug up after their death because they couldn't afford to renew their burial lease.

The place he had previously occupied was bought by Boss Yin, who buried a pig's carcass there. His behavior was petty and extremely humiliating.

But how long has it been since this incident, and President Yin already knows the meaning of respecting the dead!

Is this the power of blood ties between father and son?

It actually made him feel compassion for others!

At this moment, Yin Xiao had no interest in why his secretary's eyes were wide open like saucers. He said, "Don't worry about these trivial matters. Find me a few wedding planning companies."

secretary:"?"

The topic changed so quickly, how did it suddenly turn into a wedding planning company?

"Do you think I can get married before the end of the year?" Yin Xiao asked again while he was still wondering.

The secretary stammered, "Perhaps, perhaps, if all the current problems are resolved."

Yin Xiao sat up straight: "What do you mean by 'maybe'? I'm in a lot of hurry about this."

He casually twirled the ring on his finger: "I've already accepted the proposal, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate not to start preparing for the wedding soon?"

secretary:"……"

I think Miss Ling may not have any intention of getting married. What do you think?

But he dared not say such discouraging things in front of his boss, for fear of dying.

He respectfully took the document back and said professionally, "Yes, boss, I'll contact the wedding company right away. Will you still be handling the shareholder negotiations personally?"

Yin Xiao nodded: "Go ahead, pick some good ones."

"Correct."

For someone obsessed with love, work can only occupy a single word.

But for Yin Hong, this word carried immense weight.

He discovered that the previously docile minority shareholders had suddenly started to nitpick.

Not only were they dissatisfied with the current decisions made by the father and son, but they also brought reports from when Yin Xiao was in power to criticize him.

The implication is that you've worked for so many years and are still not as successful as someone who's only worked for a few months. You should be sensible and hand over your position to someone else, while you keep your shares and retire early.

Yin Hong could dismiss the appearance of one or two such people as Yin Xiao's underhanded tactics to annoy him, but when even his most loyal shareholder cautiously asked him "whether there is any possibility of expanding the business," he finally broke down.

boom!

Yin Hong slammed his phone down on the table, took a deep breath, and muttered something under his breath.

Across from him, Haiyao looked at the man, her lips pressed tightly together.

This city was both strange and terrifying to her.

It took away her Ah Shui, and it also took away her desire to explore the outside world.

Ah Shui is always busy with company affairs and is not at home, and she is not allowed to go out.

He said it was dangerous outside, that Yin Xiao was a bad person, that he would use me to threaten me, and that I would stay with you until I took the company back.

Haiyao waited and waited, until she withered away, but Yin Hong never came to be with her.

He just came home later and later, became more and more irritable, and the lines between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

Haiyao was just a fisherman; she didn't understand the cutthroat competition in big cities, nor did she understand why Yin Hong was troubled.

She could only obediently shrink herself up, like a little puppy, to avoid attracting his attention and to prevent him from becoming more annoyed.

But being obedient for too long can really be tiring.

She missed the sea, the small boat, and everything about her time in the fishing village.

She began to loathe the city that had confined her to this corner of the world.

“Ah Shui…” She looked at the man opposite her, and saw him force a gentle smile the moment she spoke, but she couldn’t feel any sweetness in it.

"Haiyao, what's wrong?" Yin Hong looked at the food on the table: "Don't you like today's food? I'll have the maid make you a new one."

Haiyao shook her head: "It's delicious, but I..."

"It'll be over soon. Once I'm done with this, I'll take you back, okay?" Yin Hong held Hai Yao's hand and spoke gently.

But this time, Haiyao wasn't intimidated by his gentleness. She mustered her courage and said, "Ashui, I want to go home."

He's not from here, and he doesn't like it here.