Ye Xunhuan didn't want to go to the Windward Group, but under Qin Rumeng's threat, he had no choice but to compromise.
After all, Qiu Ruoxi was still at the Qin family; where could he go?
Unless he wanted to ignore Qiu Ruoxi altogether, but was that possible?
Besides, even if Ye Xunhuan didn't go to the Windward Group, Qin Rumeng only needed to say one word to establish him as the Crown Prince, the young master of the Windward Group.
He couldn't escape Qin Rumeng's arrangements, or perhaps, the shackles of fate.
After breakfast, Qin Rumeng directly took Ye Xunhuan, who was reluctant, toward the Windward Group, with Qiu Ruoxi naturally following along.
However, upon noticing Qiu Ruoxi's slightly awkward walking posture, Qin Rumeng's expression turned a bit strange, but she ultimately said nothing.
Following Qin Rumeng to the Windward Group, it was only around nine o'clock!
Although due to the Mid-Autumn Festival, all employees were basically on holiday, but for an international company like the Windward Group, there were still people working overtime.
The entire Windward Group was operating normally.
When Qin Rumeng entered the Windward Group with Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi, some of the front desk ladies working overtime in the lobby were full of respect and awe!
Each one of them lowered their heads like servants meeting their master, showing great respect.
However, amidst their respect, some were filled with doubt.
After all, the last time Ye Xunhuan was in Beijing, he came to the Windward Group looking for Tang Yurou and even had some friction with Wei Shengjin, and Qin Rumeng directly embraced Ye Xunhuan.
Now this guy is brought here by Qin Rumeng again, what's the situation?
Under the respectful gazes of the front desk receptionists, Qin Rumeng directly led Qiu Ruoxi and Ye Xunhuan into the elevator.
Standing in the elevator, Ye Xunhuan looked around its interior, feeling amazed. The elevator was decorated luxuriously with gilded handrails, marble floors, and even a European-style mirror with emeralds embedded at the corners, all showcasing opulence!
Glancing inside the elevator, Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but say to Qiu Ruoxi, "Wife, when you have money, make sure not to install elevators like these in your company. They have no taste, completely like a nouveau riche, and if someone steals these, you wouldn't even have a place to cry!"
Hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, Qiu Ruoxi felt frustrated. I would love to make the company's elevators , but you need to have money!
With the current financial strength and capabilities of the Huangtu Group, making the elevator is just wishful thinking, best not take it seriously.
Qin Rumeng snorted, "Don't forget, you'll be the owner here in the future. You're the real nouveau riche..."
Ye Xunhuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Then I'll immediately have someone redecorate this elevator, remove everything valuable..."
"Do as you please!" Qin Rumeng said carelessly.
Unnoticed, the elevator smoothly and quickly reached the top floor of the group's headquarters, where Qin Rumeng's office was.
After stepping out of the elevator, Qin Rumeng led Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi into her office.
The office's decor wasn't lavish but exuded a sense of antique elegance.
There was a golden nanmu desk with stacks of documents and a laptop on it.
Inside, there was a classical screen, behind the executive chair was a ceiling-high cabinet filled with antique porcelain, famous paintings, and neatly arranged books.
From the office's decor, it looked like a place belonging to a tasteful, intellectual woman.
Speaking of taste, Qin Rumeng did possess it, but speaking of intellect, it seemed unrelated to this woman?
Based solely on the office's decor, it's hard to associate it with Qin Rumeng.
In fact, most of the office's decor was done by Qin Fenghuang when she was alive. After taking over the Windward Group, Qin Rumeng, out of remembrance for Qin Fenghuang, didn't change the office's layout; the only alteration she made was to connect an adjacent room and decorate it colorfully for relaxation.
But that was her place to unwind; most of the time, Qin Rumeng stayed there.
Once inside the office, Ye Xunhuan, as if returning home, unhesitatingly sat on the sofa, acting like the host, and told Qiu Ruoxi not to be polite and sit anywhere she pleased.
To this, Qin Rumeng did not mind Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi's actions.
After all, they were her own people, and this place would be theirs in the future, so do as they wished!
Qin Rumeng then walked to her desk, picked up the phone, and directly dialed a number!
The call was instantly answered.
Once connected, Qin Rumeng immediately got to the point, "Secretary Song, is everyone here?"
"President, all the senior management have arrived, currently waiting for you in the conference room!"
"I'll be there shortly!"
With that, Qin Rumeng hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Qin Rumeng immediately shifted her gaze to Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi.
"Ye Xunhuan, are you ready?" Qin Rumeng asked gently, looking at Ye Xunhuan.
Upon hearing Qin Rumeng's words, Ye Xunhuan was slightly taken aback.
He understood what Qin Rumeng meant!
If he stepped into the Windward Group's conference room, it would mean he would bear the Windward Group's mark!
He might also step into a world filled with debauchery and indulgence.
A world of lavish extravagance, where money is squandered without a second thought, filled with power, wealth, and the temptation of beautiful women, as well as hidden malice, treachery, and cunning!
He had managed to escape this circle, but now, was he going back?
If he re-enters, anyone approaching him might have ulterior motives.
Moreover, those who eyed the Windward Group for benefits might see him as a major threat.
Ye Xunhuan didn't care about these things because he was strong, but what about Qiu Ruoxi?
What about Tang Yurou and other women?
One must know that Ye Xunhuan ascending would mean cutting off many people's financial resources.
Cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents, isn't it?
For a moment, Ye Xunhuan's thoughts were tumultuous.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan's face change, Qin Rumeng knew he struggled internally but had no choice.
All these belong to Ye Xunhuan, she must hand them over.
After a while, Ye Xunhuan exhaled gloomily, knowing it was his fate, inescapable.
Since he couldn't escape, he would face it calmly.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan stand up, Qin Rumeng slowly smiled.
She knew Ye Xunhuan was ready to engage in mind games with everyone.
"Go ahead, stir the heavens, dance atop the clouds!" Qin Rumeng said with a full-face smile, "Your aunt will always stand behind you!"