After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 79 Election of Acting Chairman

All eyes turned to the doorway, and Song Qiao walked in.

"Are you... are you taking care of Dad at the hospital?"

When Jiang Ming saw Song Qiao return, his expression was unpleasant, but he still made it clear to everyone that he and Song Qiao were family.

Song Qiao ignored Jiang Ming and went straight over to sit down.

Jiang Ming is sitting in Song Jianguo's seat today, while Song Qiao sits down in her own seat.

"Everyone, my dad has had some health issues and has been hospitalized, but don't worry, he'll be fine soon."

Upon hearing the news, everyone showed different expressions. Wang Lianhe and his two companions were clearly happy, while Jiang Ming and his group looked at each other, their eyes revealing varying degrees of worry.

"Dad hasn't woken up yet, has he? I asked the doctor, he's brain dead, he'll be in a vegetative state from now on, Song Qiao, don't hold out any hope!"

Song Qiao looked at Jiang Ming: "This is the company, you should address me as Chairman Song!"

"How do you know my dad is brain dead? Which doctor told you? My dad will wake up soon."

In order to maintain stability, Song Qiao had no choice but to say this.

Seeing Song Qiao's serious expression, Jiang Ming's back teeth bulged out.

"I asked the doctor, and Chairman Song is brain dead and can't come back to the company. We need to elect a new chairman today, otherwise, without a leader, who will make the decisions?"

Song Qiao didn't argue with him. The faster Song Jianguo recovered, the less safe he would be in the hospital, so she simply accepted what Jiang Ming said.

She glanced at Jiang Ming and took a document out of her bag.

"I am the acting chairman chosen by Chairman Song; this is my father's decision."

Song Qiao tossed a document next to Jiang Ming: "My dad made these preparations in advance so that the company can develop healthily."

"impossible!"

Jiang Ming picked up the document on the table, opened it, and read it. The document was titled "Arrangements for the Future Chairman of the Urban Construction Company," and Song Qiao's name was written on it.

He then angrily flipped through the pages and saw the signature was "Song Jianguo".

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was indeed Song Jianguo's handwriting. After cursing "old bastard" countless times in his mind, he looked at Song Qiao.

“Song Qiao, you’ve been a housewife for six years and haven’t worked. How much do you know about the work in the company? Let alone the chairman’s position, could you even handle the position of vice president of the business department without my help?”

Upon hearing Jiang Ming's words, the people below chimed in, "That's right, you don't know anything. Is being the chairman just about signing autographs?"

"You're still the chairman? Are you kidding me? Go home and take care of the kids. What's the point of a woman being so competitive in front of the public?"

"A woman who still distinguishes between 'yours' and 'mine' with her husband is simply unchaste!"

"..."

There were all sorts of comments, and Wang Lianhe started to get confused again. Feng Hongjun looked at him, wanting to remind him, but opened his mouth and then didn't say anything.

Only Zhang Baoguo stood up at this moment: "What are you all doing? Don't forget that this company belongs to the Song family, not the Jiang family. And President Song is Chairman Song's only daughter. What's wrong with her being the chairman?"

Seeing that no one spoke, he continued, "So what if she's a woman? There are still women who are presidents these days."

"Yes, there were similar cases in ancient my country, such as Wu Zetian. But what happened? Didn't she still make the country chaotic and disrupt the balance of yin and yang?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiao glanced at Zhang Hang, who had spoken, and asked, "What exactly constitutes yin and yang balance? Does it mean men are superior and women are slaves?"

Song Qiao slammed her hand on the table: "That's feudal society. I can't stand your condescending attitude towards us women. Today we're discussing the matter of the acting chairman. Don't get sidetracked. If you keep talking nonsense, get out of here."

Song Qiao's reaction stunned not only the people on both sides of the conference table, but even Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.

He thought to himself: This woman seems completely different from before.

“Song Qiao…”

"I'll remind you one more time, call me General Manager Song at the company!"

Before Jiang Ming could finish speaking, Song Qiao loudly reminded him.

"Fine! Mr. Song, I know why you're not content staying home to take care of the children? It's to get a divorce from me."

Before Song Qiao could answer, Jiang Ming pointed at her nose and said, "Because you have another man outside?"

Song Qiao sneered and looked at Jiang Ming: "Since you've strayed from the meeting's topic, then I'll have a word with you about it."

Song Qiao suddenly stood up: "Who in the whole company doesn't know that our CEO Jiang sleeps with a woman in the lounge every day? I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, what are you trying to do? Are you trying to play the victim? Or are you trying to turn the tables on me?"

Things had come to this point, and Song Qiao no longer wanted to hide anything. Although he didn't mention Zhao Xiaoya's name, he had made himself perfectly clear.

The reason Zhao Xiaoya's name is not mentioned is that she has not yet obtained evidence that the two slept together.

After saying this, Song Qiao looked at the people on both sides of the desk and asked, "Which of you can swear to God that you didn't know that Jiang Ming had a woman outside?"

Everyone fell silent, which meant that everyone knew about it.

"Song Qiao! You're slandering an innocent person."

Song Qiao sneered: "Is that so? I'm slandering you? If I'm slandering you, why isn't anyone standing up to clear your name?"

As soon as Song Qiao finished speaking, Zhang Hang stood up and said, "I can testify for President Jiang that this is not true at all."

"If you lie, may you be struck by lightning? Do you dare make this oath?"

Zhang Hang fell silent.

"Song Qiao, you say you have no one outside, then you swear this oath!"

Jiang Ming pressed Song Qiao to swear an oath, saying he wanted to see if she and Lu Mingxuan had slept together.

"I swear! In the six years I've been married to Jiang Ming, I haven't done anything to betray him. If I break my promise, may I be struck by lightning!"

After Song Qiao said that, Jiang Ming got angry, took out the photos from his phone and threw them on the table: "What is this?"

Song Qiao took it and looked at it. It turned out to be a clip of her and Lu Mingxuan in the car that morning. Although the image was blurry, it was still possible to make out that there was a woman in the passenger seat.

"Jiang Ming, what does this photo prove? Even if it does, what was I doing at the Moon Palace? Don't you know?"

After saying this, Song Qiao looked up at everyone and said, "You all don't know yet, do you? Our CEO Jiang was spotted in the luxury area of ​​Moon Palace last night, and he was at the home of a single woman. Needless to say, you all know what he was doing there. What's even more interesting is that I also filmed him standing on the balcony!"

Seeing Song Qiao pick up her phone, Jiang Ming panicked: "Song Qiao! What was the meeting about today? Have you forgotten?"

Song Qiao didn't have that photo on her phone; she was just trying to scare Jiang Ming, and she actually won her bet.

"Alright! This shouldn't be discussed here. Let's talk about the acting chairman position. Jiang Ming! I'll ask you one question: what qualifications do you have to compete with me for the chairman's position?"