Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him-Chapter 680: Hope You Stop Entangling

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Chapter 680: Chapter 680: Hope You Stop Entangling

In the eyes of the Lu Family father and daughter, Cheng Han was already dead.

That posed no threat at all.

Now that he was the president, taking advantage of the online trend to propose making Cheng Han the honorary president for life would garner much goodwill.

The Lu Family rose by stepping over Cheng Han’s dead body, harvesting the public’s praise.

Such a malicious move!

Yet there was no fault to be found in it.

Even Qiao Xi had to admit that she could not oppose this proposal despite being at odds with the Lu Family.

Lu Bannong looked at the whispering crowd and patiently said, "If you have any objections, feel free to speak up. This is just a suggestion. No final decision has been made, but personally, I think Mr. Cheng should enjoy this honor; he contributed so much to us."

Lin Chunsheng spoke first, "President Lu has considered this thoroughly. However, the honorary president position has been vacant for decades since the association was established, and no detailed regulations about the duties of an honorary president are set in stone."

It’s just an honorary title.

"Vice President Lin, Mr. Cheng has already passed away. What use would any duty definition have now?"

Lin Chunsheng explained, "I’m raising this definition as a reference for future generations. What if someone achieves such significant accomplishments in the future? What exactly would the honorary president’s rights entail?"

He considered the matter thoroughly.

Qiao Xi glanced at him. If she wasn’t aware of Lin Chunsheng’s background, she would suspect he knew about Grandpa Cheng’s survival.

If she voiced this, it would surely raise Lu Bannong’s suspicions.

But Lin Chunsheng saying it was fitting.

Lu Bannong nodded, "Vice President Lin makes a good point. Today, we’ll take this opportunity to determine the duties and obligations of an honorary president, after which we’ll vote on it."

"I believe the honorary president is a symbol of the association, able to attend national and international conferences, represent the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association externally, and give interviews."

"Having voting rights."

"At the same level as vice president, directly aligned with the vice president’s rank."

"The selection criteria should be stricter. Frankly, besides Mr. Cheng, Mr. Huang also has high moral standing and qualifies for the honorary president role."

Lu Bannong interrupted, his tone somewhat stern, "Today we’re discussing Mr. Cheng, let’s not mention others for now. Furthermore, you’re aware of Mr. Huang’s temper."

He seemed a bit helpless.

How could he allow someone alive to run rampant in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?

That old devil Huang Bingyi always opposed him and was also Qiao Xi’s mentor.

Would bringing him in not cause more trouble?

"President Lu is right; today we’re discussing Mr. Cheng and the honorary president matter, leaving other concerns aside for now. I believe the honorary president should not enjoy vice president-level powers, focusing mainly on commemorative honors."

Lu Yingxue spoke calmly, "It just needs to represent the association’s image."

She wanted to pave the way for herself; the position of association president must be hers, without any powerful honorary president standing in her way.

"Additionally, holding an honorary president role should not undertake other heavy responsibilities."

Qiao Xi heard her speak of this and realized she only wanted the honorary president to be a powerless figurehead.

Her cool voice sounded, "Since Director Lu mentioned this, then I’ll thank all of you on behalf of my master. My master led a life indifferent to fame and fortune, really looking down on just an honorary title. Not to mention a petty title for fear of losing power, if you’re giving it, be generous; if not, don’t mention it at all."

Her words left the atmosphere in the conference room somewhat tense.

When everyone went to mourn, they knew Qiao Xi had a conflict with the Lu Family father and daughter. She had been bedridden for the past few days.

With a bad temper, one could understand.

Lu Bannong displayed a hypocritical smile, "We’re just discussing. Vice President Qiao, you can voice any opinions you have. Yingxue is merely concerned about cumbersome duties impeding the association’s future development."

"Everyone is free to express themselves; don’t hold back any opinions."

"The honorary president shouldn’t have excessive powers, but Mr. Cheng shouldn’t just be a mascot either. It would make our association seem petty; since we’ve suggested it, let’s at least provide authority equivalent to a vice president. This way, no redefinition is necessary."

Although the title of honorary president involves the word ’president,’ it still cannot compare to the president.

Finally, after everyone’s discussion, the honorary president’s authority was confirmed.

But the proposal to appoint Cheng Han as honorary president hadn’t been voted on yet; however, judging by the current situation, it was highly likely to pass.

"Everyone, take a half-hour break and have some refreshments. We’ll continue the meeting in half an hour," the president rubbed his brow, instructing his assistant to organize the meeting minutes and update the association’s statutes in the shortest possible time.

An additional clause regarding the honorary president was established.

The atmosphere in the conference room eased down, and many of the older directors stood up to stretch their legs.

Qiao Xi leaned back in her chair, her eyes half-closed as if lost in thought.

The silent Shen Xuanzhi glanced at her, about to speak but holding back.

He rarely acted in this manner.

Qiao Xi noticed his hard-to-ignore gaze, slowly lifted her head, and met Shen Xuanzhi’s gloomy eyes.

She slightly furrowed her brows and asked, "What’s wrong?"

"I..." Shen Xuanzhi stood up and walked to her side, asking, "Can we talk outside?"

"Okay."

Qiao Xi followed him out, Lu Yingxue watching them closely with extra attention.

The two walked to a quiet area in the corridor.

Qiao Xi spoke, "Feel free to say whatever is on your mind, there’s no need to hesitate. It’s not like your character."

Shen Xuanzhi frowned, his handsome face turning colder.

"I wanted to ask about Huo Sijiao. Recently... how has she been?"

"She’s doing well, eating and sleeping well. Every day she goes to the beauty salon with Young Master Sun, nothing seems wrong," Qiao Xi knew that in the past two days, Huo Sijiao’s mood had been low, and whenever she mentioned Shen Xuanzhi, she would grit her teeth.

Only after Qiao Xi subtly probed did she learn from Sun Weimeng that Shen Xuanzhi regretted it on his wedding night and wanted Huo Sijiao to wait for him for a year.

Hearing these words made Qiao Xi angry too.

But now, facing the person involved, she also wanted to seek confirmation.

"Did you really tell Jiaojiao that you like her and hope she can wait for you for a year? Is it true?"

"...Yes."

Upon hearing his confirmation, Qiao Xi’s heart burned with anger, "What right do you have to ask her to wait for you? You’re already married, doing this hurts two girls. Shen Xuanzhi, I know that at first you didn’t want to accept Jiaojiao because of the hatred in your heart, because of your insecurity. Are you saying these now relying on your identity as the Guan Family’s son-in-law? Why didn’t you say earlier?"

If earlier, it would be different.

Huo Xingzhou didn’t approve of Huo Sijiao’s infatuation with Shen Xuanzhi but never stopped it.

If their love had been strong, they could have lasted until the end.

Yet, Shen Xuanzhi retreated step by step, having never tried.

What right does he have to regret now!

"I’m sorry, I realized too late... how important she is to me." Once his world still had a glimmer of light, but now it was all dark.

Qiao Xi took a deep breath, "Jiaojiao is someone who can pick up and let go; I hope you won’t entangle her anymore."

Shen Xuanzhi stood in place as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him.

Qiao Xi bypassed him and walked towards the other side, just as Lu Yingxue, who had just walked out of the conference room, approached her face-to-face.

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