There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

"I said, Lao Zhen, your daughter's sense of time is too good. It's already 10:30 and she hasn't shown up yet. Do you want us to condescend to invite her?"

A short-tempered bald director supported his beer belly and said dissatisfied.

Zhen Fugui couldn't hold back his face, he didn't know how many times he had scolded Zhen Jiabao for being unruly, and he still had to apologize to the directors.

When He Lianquan walked to the door, he happened to hear a director talking badly about Zhen Jiabao, so he couldn't help but frowned and pushed open the door regardless of the security guard's stop.

The directors thought it was Zhen Jiabao who came late, and before turning their heads to look at the door, they put on a frowning expression and prepared to criticize, but they didn't expect that it was Helian Quan, the evil spirit, who entered the door.

The expressions of the directors froze on their faces, and they were very embarrassed for a while, Zhen Fugui was even worse, his face was almost green with anger.

Zhen Jiabao, what does this mean!
Two days ago when the transfer contract was signed, Zhen Jiabao sent NICK, Di Yan's special assistant, to give her momentum. He suffered a loss and had no reason to reason. Now, she actually threw out Di Yan's president to hold a board meeting for her!
Zhen Jiabao may not take Zhen Shi and his father seriously!

Zhen Fugui was so angry that he blew his beard, stared at his eyes and yelled and cursed, the expression on his face was naturally unattractive, but the other directors flattered him and greeted Helian Quan like their own ancestors.

Zhen Fugui was so angry that he couldn't make such a gesture—although he had attached himself to the Chen family and Chen Junliang before, he didn't have the same respect for Chen Junliang as He Lianquan, a son-in-law who was obviously much more talented than Chen Junliang.

The directors are anxious, are you treating our future benefactor like this?

Zhen Fugui is too incapable of accomplishing anything, and he doesn't understand the simple and easy-to-understand principle of being able to bend and stretch, and the directors are secretly dissatisfied.

Their ideas may not be wrong, but He Lianquan is very disdainful in the face of their flattery.

Just now you were attacking Zhen Jiabao one sentence at a time, now someone is licking his face and asking him about Zhen Jiabao's recent situation in order to get closer to him.

Well, I can eat, sleep and play games, and I won hundreds of thousands of live broadcast tokens last night.He Lianquan looked at them indifferently, but did not answer.

In other words, Zhen Fugui, who had been a superior person, was the fastest to calm down on the spot. After he invited He Lianquan to sit down, he said to He Lianquan indifferently and respectfully: "The board of directors of my company, even if you are my daughter The man in the house has no right to listen in, please call her for me.

He Lianquan laughed out loud, stunned the impassioned Zhen Fugui for a moment, and then his heart filled with anger.

"President Helian doesn't think he can get involved in any company because of his wealth, right? It's a pity that Zhen's company doesn't have such a precedent. Let's ask President Helian to bring Zhen Jiabao here."

What Zhen Fugui said back and forth was all about urging He Lianquan to bring Zhen Jiabao over, and what's more, he meant not to let He Lianquan stay in Zhen's for another second to see off the guests.

He Lianquan glanced at the board of directors and found that most of them were disheveled and disagreed with Zhen Fugui's speech, so he took out the document in his hand and showed it to everyone.

The document was passed on from the relatively unimportant young directors. The expressions on the faces of all the people who read the document were very strange, some were worried, while others were full of joy.

Zhen Fugui, as the last person to circulate the documents, felt as if he was pretending to be a whole video game city, especially the pity in the eyes of every director after reading the documents, which made his heart ache even more. My heart was like the drum that had turned into a taiko master, bouncing wildly.

However, the time for circulating the document was not very long. The Zhen family did not have many shareholders, and it only took half a minute for one person to read it.

Zhen Fugui finally got the document in his hands. He opened the document with trembling hands like a candle in the wind. The director who read the document before him carefully put his hands on his back to prevent him from being out of breath for a while. Push over directly.

The directors had their own thoughts, and took advantage of this moment to exchange glances: Do you still want this share?
Some people just shook their heads: He is worried about Zhen Jiabao taking care of the shares, but he can feel more at ease when he is given the right to Helian. A giant like Di Yan can be played well by him, let alone a small Zhen Jiabao. Shi's.

Some people don't take it seriously - Helian Quan has Di Yan, why should he do the thankless job of Chairman Zhen's work?How could the Zhen family be so important to He Lianquan, it would probably still be in Zhen Jiabao's hands by then.

The two factions were at a stalemate, but Zhen Fugui lived up to everyone's expectations and pushed over again. Fortunately, he carried a quick-acting heart-relief pill with him, and was directly gulped down by the director next to him. Although his face was pale, he rushed to the ambulance Eyes were still open.

He Lianquan was sitting in a good seat, just opposite to Zhen Fugui. Zhen Fugui opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Helian Quan's confident face. He pouted.

"Ho..."

Zhen Fugui made a hoarse voice like a dilapidated bellows. He Lianquan didn't have time to tangle with him, so he said to him in a cold voice, "Have Director Zhen seen enough?"

Zhen Fugui didn't feel bad when he heard this sound - he slapped the table angrily.

"Zhen Jiabao dared... She actually..."

He Lianquan's face became more and more ugly, and the other directors of Zhen's wished to put Zhen Fugui's mouth on the wall right now-as long as you talk too much, half of Zhen's shares are still in their hands!
Zhen Fugui didn't notice the dissatisfaction of the other directors, but he gradually came back to it, and said to He Lianquan in a relaxed tone: "I never thought that my daughter would be willing to transfer the shares left by her mother. I lost my composure for a while, please don't blame President Helian."

That's right, the other directors of the Zhen Corporation looked a little better, and He Lianquan didn't express any opinion on his submissiveness - his attendance at the Board of Directors of the Zhen Corporation this time was just to dissuade them from thinking about Zhen Jiabao.

"Not much nonsense, now I own 50.00% of Zhen's shares. According to the usual practice, there is no suspense about Zhen's position as the president-do you have any comments?"

Even if they had opinions, they couldn't say it. He Lianquan's shareholding was a certainty, so they all said, "This is as it should be."

He Lianquan ignored the reactions of the others and looked straight into Zhen Fugui's eyes.

"Does Director Zhen have any comments?"

Under Helian Quan's gaze, Zhen Fugui was almost furious and Ling Gai ran away. It took almost all of his strength to suppress his emotions and forcefully said: "I have no objection."

The office of Zhen's board of directors is peaceful, except for Zhen Fugui's face is still not good, the other directors of Zhen's are looking forward to He Lianquan's leadership of Zhen's in the future - they don't care if Zhen's president becomes Helian Quan Will it become Helian's or some other name in the future, as long as it can bring them benefits, they will be very satisfied.

In contrast, Zhen Fugui was the only one who was aggrieved. He has been in charge of the Zhen family for so many years, not to mention exhausting his efforts to think about his death, but now he is taken away by others because of his ex-wife who died for many years. His mood is complicated and hard to describe.

Zhen Fugui almost felt that his soul was no longer attached to him, and he couldn't feel his body clapping or doing anything, so he watched He Lianquan greet them with a smile, stood up and delivered a short inaugural speech...

The meeting didn't last long and ended. Helian Quan himself was oppressive, and the directors couldn't bear the coldness on him. They all said that it would be better for the president to get to know Zhen's more just after he took office.

Zhen Fugui did not leave, and He Lianquan and He Lianquan kept silent in the already empty conference room.

Zhen Fugui just sat there with a look of despair on his face, while He Lianquan stood opposite and looked down at him.

"Director Zhen, do you have any questions?"

In the end, it was He Lianquan who drove people away. He never liked to play the game of "whoever speaks first loses". In his opinion, strength is the last word.

Zhen Fugui didn't think so, seeing that Helian Quan spoke first, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to him: "Jiabao is a little girl, President Helian usually takes care of her more."

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows—why did he start playing the soft policy?

Zhen Fugui couldn't see what was going on in his heart with his old face, so he took advantage of the situation and gave Zhen Fugui an ambiguous answer.

"Garbo is fine."

Very good, isn't she very good to you? Her mother's mutual fans are willing to transfer to you. I think she is a heartless stinky girl.

Zhen Fugui slandered, and said to He Lianquan with an old father's expression on his face: "This time she transferred the mutual fan to you. I really didn't expect that it was a relic left by her mother. I thought she would keep it well." .”

This time he came to give Helian Quan eye drops, He Lianquan sneered, and told him why Zhen Jiabao had no feelings, and that Zhen Fugui really had a lot of gossip.

It's a joke that a big man doesn't think about how to make achievements and bring Zhen's family to the next level, but he thinks about climbing the dragon and becoming the phoenix every day.

If he had spent some of these flattering thoughts on the Zhen family, he wouldn't have ended up where he is today.

Helian Quan is too lazy to take care of these things, but today he slandered Zhen Jiabao in front of him... President Helian has one of the best advantages, which is to protect his weaknesses.

"Director Zhen's words are wrong. The memory of relatives is not the only way to hold their relics in your arms. Isn't it more meaningful to make their relics useful? What do you think?"

He Lianquan turned Zhen Fugui's face blue with anger, making the relic useful?Could it be that my Zhen's shares are of use in your hands?

absurd.

Zhen Fugui couldn't tear himself apart with Helian Quan, so he could only swallow his anger and say: "What President Helian said is true, but I have one more request..."

He Lianquan sneered, what should come will eventually come, no matter how high-sounding what he said just now, the ultimate goal will still fall here.

He Lianquan sat down leisurely, crossed his hands on the table and raised an eyebrow at Zhen Fugui, looking very curious.

"Director Zhen, please tell me."

Zhen Fugui deliberated and decided not to play any emotional cards with He Lianquan again - he is obviously not a person who will accept this kind of trick, so he might as well put forward his purpose and the price he can pay straight to the point.