Seize His Little Wife

Gates got a shock and got up from his chair in a hurry, “President Lane, what are you doing here?”

Gates was a little weak at the moment, he had just defended the president’s reputation in the group though, before he said those things about the president and his wife.

But after all, it hadn’t gone through the president’s consent, and in case the president knew about it, he would definitely be angry.

But the president didn’t enter the group, and these employees wouldn’t let the president enter the group, so the president shouldn’t know, right?

Thinking about it, Gates’s fast beating heart, calmed down, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and resumed that elite special assistant look, no longer able to see the gossipy look that would sneak in and dive in the group.

“I have a meeting coming up, so I’ll leave Po with you.” Baird Lane pushed Po gently to Gates.

Gates nodded, “I know, don’t worry President Lane, I’ll take care of the young master.”

“Uh-huh.” Baird Lane answered, and after a few more words with Bo, left Bo out and headed for the conference room.

The conference room is basically full and Hugh Dong is here.

He had been forced to come here by Baird Lane, and his face stank at the moment, “What the hell did you call me here for?”

Watching Hugh Dong being so rude to Baird Lane, the other shareholder executives looked at each other but didn’t say anything.

After all, it’s between other people’s brothers.

Baird Lane handed a document in his hand to Hugh Dong, “Take a look at it first, this is a core secret that only the group president knows.”

Hugh Dong’s hand holding the document lurched as he looked at him incredulously, “What do you mean by that?”

Other shareholder executives also want to know.

Baird Lane sat on the main seat, his stern gaze swept over the crowd and said in a faint voice, “Starting today, Nigel Lane will be the president of The Lane Family Group, while I will be the chairman of the group, and for a few months after that, all the affairs of the group will be under the responsibility of Nigel Lane. ”

Ever since the old man passed away, the two positions of chairman and president, were both held by him.

But because other people call him President, alive President Lane used to, so the outside world are few people know, he is also the chairman of the board of directors, and now he handed over the post of president to Hugh Dong, the future of the work, but also will be much easier.

Hugh Dong however stood up a little disgruntled, “Baird Lane, what the hell do you want?”

“Yes Mr. Dong.” The shareholders’ executives below also asked.

Baird Lane lightly opened his thin lips and returned, “As you all know, I got married yesterday, and I naturally had to go out for a honeymoon with my wife, so after I’m gone, the group’s affairs, naturally, will have to be handled by someone, and that someone is Nigel Lane.”

Speaking here, he glanced at Hugh Dong and had said, “Secondly, he is my younger brother, he also has more than ten percent of the shares on him, and he is the second largest shareholder of The Lane Family Group, so it is most appropriate for him to serve as the president, and I feel relieved as well.”

“So that’s what you played!” Hugh Dong huffed.

Baird Lane ignored him and, with a few final words, called the meeting to a close.

When it was over, he looked at Hugh Dong, “Follow me.”

Hugh Dong had no choice but to follow him to the president’s office.

The president’s office was empty at this point, and anything with a reference to Baird Lane, other than the books on the shelves, had been removed.

Baird Lane nodded at the desk, “This office will be yours from now on.”

“What about you?” Hugh Dong purses his lips.

Baird Lane pointed upstairs, “There’s the chairman’s office upstairs, later on it’ll be grandpa, I haven’t been using it since grandpa retired, and now that you’re here, then naturally I’ll have to move up there.”

Hugh Dong cut in, then asked, “How long do you plan to be back from your honeymoon with Christine?”

“Not sure, depends on where she wants to go and how long she wants to go, I’ll stay with her as long as she wants.” Baird Lane said with a faint smile in his eyes.

In his life, he had been limited to a future and freedom from birth, and every time he went out, he was either learning all kinds of elite knowledge or attending banquets to talk about business, and he never went out to relax.

Now that he had this opportunity, he wanted to relax and wonder what it was like to travel.

Seeming to see the thoughts in Baird Lane’s mind, Hugh Dong suddenly sighed, “Alright, I know, you guys just go and have fun, but try to come back as early as you can, I, a recently awakened vegetable, can’t withstand long hours of work.”

“Got it, I’ll leave then, I’ll have Gates come over and hand over to you if there’s anything about the president’s job, and Gates will be following you until I get back.”

With that, Baird Lane walked out of the president’s office and went next door to explain his work to Gates and to pick up his kids.

At noon, Baird Lane returned to the old mansion with Bo.

Baird Lane handed Bo over to Furber and went to his room to see Christine White.

Christine White had just woken up at this point and was ninja-ing her way out of bed, crouching down to pick up her wedding dress, which had rotted to rags.

Looking at this originally luxurious and beautiful wedding dress, at the moment became this way, Christine White want to cry.

She had planned to keep her wedding dress in good condition and look at it whenever she wanted to in the future, but now it was all ruined by Baird Lane.

Christine White couldn’t help but curse under her breath, “Asshole!”

Baird Lane pushed the door open just in time to hear the asshole and raised an eyebrow, “You cursing me?”

Christine White was startled, but didn’t deny it, standing up and grunting, “I was just scolding you.”

“Why?” Baird Lane asked in a husky voice as he walked over and took her in his arms before sitting down on the edge of the bed and nuzzling her earlobe.

Christine White scrunched her neck and tried to hide, but couldn’t, so she let him be, pretending to be angry, “You have the nerve to ask, look what you’ve done.”

She pointed to the tattered wedding dress on the floor.

Baird Lane looked up, a smirk crossing his eyes, “What’s wrong?”

“That wedding dress, I wanted to collect it, but you were nice enough to rip it like that.” Christine White beamed.

Baird Lane looked at her red lips and lowered his head for a kiss, “Then I’ll stay with you okay, as much as you want.”

At that, Christine White couldn’t hold back any longer and laughed, “You think a wedding dress is a flower, you can give it away whenever you want, forget it, it’s all torn up like this, I’ll take it for what it’s worth, and keep it in my collection.”

This wedding dress, at least, came to mean more than her first one.

The first wedding dress, it was completely casual and not a bit sentimental.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

But this wedding dress was different, it was from him, it was to be worn for their actual wedding, and she wouldn’t throw it away even if it was rotten.

“I’ll pick it up for you then and tell you the good news later.” Baird Lane said, releasing Christine White from her lap and placing her on the bed, while he himself went to pick up the pieces of his wedding dress from the floor.

Christine White just watched him go about his business, “What’s the good news?”

“How about we go on our honeymoon?” Baird Lane asked as he placed pieces of his wedding dress on the bed.

Christine White’s eyes lit up, “Honeymoon?”

“Uh-huh.” Baird Lane nods.

Christine White couldn’t stop the smile on her face, “Yeah, but …”

Her expression darkened again at the thought, “You don’t have time, and neither do I.”

One of them is the chairman and president of The Lane Family Group, and the other is the director of an energy company, so they’re just too busy during the day to walk around.

“I have stepped down as president of The Lane Family Group and handed it over to Nigel, I have taken on the role of chairman myself and I have called a general meeting to hand over the affairs of the group to Nigel.”

“So, you’ve freed up your time?” Christine White stared, then opened her mouth in surprise.

Baird Lane nodded, “That’s right, so now it’s up to you.”

“Then I’ll make time too.” Christine White squeezed her palms and made up her mind as well, except that there was still some difficulty on her face.

Baird Lane looked out and rubbed her hair, “What’s wrong?”