Slightly sweet when I first heard it

There was so much movement outside that it was hard not to notice it inside.

In fact, they all saw Wen Qingyin, but they all pretended not to see it.

"What's inside?" Shu Jiyuan stared at the meeting room, muttering as he walked, "Director He definitely supports you. Director Qian is also on your side. Director Shi is a mascot and never expresses his opinion."

"You have three votes out of five, it's all right."

Wen Qingyin didn't answer her.

She stared at Wen Yuming's mouth and translated simultaneously: "He said that my 'Nongjiale' project would bring down the company."

in the large conference room.

Wen Yuming spoke impassionedly for 10 minutes, and finally stopped.Although this person's brain is not good, he is a good speaker, and he is very good at stirring people's hearts.

Dong Yi was moved and applauded him.

The remaining three watched coldly, obviously not buying it.

Shi Dong, who always used himself as a mascot, was the first to ask:
"Xiao Wendong's proposal this time is indeed unexpected, but she also made many unbelievable proposals before, some of which sounded less reliable than this time, but it turns out that she is right, we make money every time."

"Old Wen, we can't think Director Xiao Wen is not good just because we don't understand. It's even more impossible for us to change the president just because you think Director Xiao Wen is not good."

"Our group of old guys, it sounds good to say, all of them are 'Dong', but none of them have ever managed the company seriously. If you want me to say, you don't need to have this meeting. As the president, you have to continue to trouble Xiao Wendong. We old guys, just wait to count the money."

He talked to the old guy one by one, which made Wen Yuming very uncomfortable.What made him even more uncomfortable was that the first time the mascot took the initiative to speak, it was to support Wen Qingyin.

Wen Yuming turned to look at Lawyer Qian and He Yihong.

Lawyer Qian always had a slight smile on his fleshy face, while He Yihong had a cold face from beginning to end, concentrating on turning the pen in his hand.

He couldn't figure out what the two of them were thinking.

But he knew that if they disagreed with Dong Shi, they would refute him.

But they didn't.They also support Wen Qingyin.

Wen Yuming was suddenly aggrieved.

No one knew that he had been preparing for this position for 20 years.

The person he admired most in his life was his father.He had made a plan in advance. After the old man retired, he would take over his position and pass on the torch.

But no one expected that the old man would love his post and work so hard that he would work until his death.Even skipped over him and gave the position of president to his daughter.

Is Wen Qingyin a good CEO?
She just sits at her desk every day, and all the work is done by her subordinates.

But the old man recognized her, and so did the shareholders.

Then what is he, what is his hard work and dedication.

Wen Yuming was so disappointed that he wanted to end the meeting, and even imagined giving the old man the middle finger like Wen Qingyin did to him.

He habitually looked at the old man Wen's position, and at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he understood the good intentions of the old man.

Sure enough, filial children are the luckiest.He looked at Wen Qingyin at the door, no wonder the old man wanted to distribute the shares like this.

His eyes were full of emotion, which gave Shu Jiyuan goose bumps all over his body.She asked Wen Qingyin, "What does your father want to do?"

Wen Qingyin looked at her father coldly, "I don't know. I can only read lips, not mind."

Wen Yuming looked at the shareholders again, and smiled confidently again.

Wen Qingyin stared at his lips and repeated:

"Everyone, if the old man supports Jian Jian to continue to be the president, we have no chance to hold this board meeting."

Yan Jinghuai was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Wen Qingyin frowned, and continued to convey Wen Yuming's words:
"You all know, and the old man also knows that I have recommended myself many times and want the position of president. Once I have the equity advantage, I will definitely hold a shareholders' meeting."

"I don't know why, maybe I don't agree with her new proposal, maybe I can't continue to give her the bottom line."

Wen Yuming looked at Wen Qingyin outside the door, and said firmly:
"Anyway, the old man doesn't want Wen Qingyin to be the president again."

Wen Qingyin's face turned pale.She gritted her teeth, as if enduring great pain.

Shu Jiyuan's attention was all in the meeting room, it was Yan Jinghuai who saw Wen Qingyin's strangeness first.He immediately supported her: "what's the matter with you, breathe, breathe with me."

Wen Qingyin muttered something in a low voice, but did not respond to him.Yan Jinghuai approached and heard her whisper, "He's right, it was Grandpa who gave up on me."

"What fart?" He Yihong put his pen on the table and cursed in a low voice.

Wen Yuming heard it again, and asked back: "Otherwise, what do you mean by the old man?"

He Yihong refused to say.

Ever since he learned about the old man's will, he had discussed it with Attorney Qian many times.

They knew that the old man was satisfied with Wen Qingyin, but they didn't understand what this will meant.

Wen Yuming added: "I propose to remove Wen Qingyin from the position of president. Please raise your hand if you object."

He Yihong peeked outside the door to see the direction of Wen Qingyin.

Lawyer Qian and Director Shi also looked at her from the corner of their eyes.

Shu Jiyuan asked in a low voice: "Those materials that can control them need me—"

"Forget it." Wen Qingyin said.

She asked Shu Jiyuan, "Have you brought a pen?"

Shu Jiyuan handed over her usual pen.

The pen is from Bulgari, dark green with a rose gold edge, and has a kind of quiet beauty.Wen Qingyin held the pen and slammed it into the emergency caller.

The alarm bell rang throughout the floor in an instant, and the closed door of the conference room opened.

The people in the meeting room next to it rushed out in panic, Shu Jiyuan put on a commercial smile, "Temporary safety test, don't panic, please go back and continue working."

Wen Qingyin turned off her hearing aids early, and walked into the meeting room amidst the chaos.

As soon as she came in, Wen Yuming instinctively gave up the main position, as if this position was originally hers.

Like every meeting before, Wen Qingyin stood still at her own position, looking down.

Only this time, the people who had supported her were gone.

"I'm here to resign," she said. "The position of president was given to me by my grandfather. Now that he's gone, I'm going to do what I like."

The news was like a blockbuster, and everyone was at a loss.

Wen Yuming was the first to come back to his senses, and said in surprise and joy: "You are telling the truth!"

He Yihong was too lazy to look at his stupidity, and said to Wen Qingyin: "Don't talk nonsense!"

It was rare for Wen Yuming to stand by Wen Qingyin's side, "The kid is talking nonsense, who doesn't have anything he likes yet."

He Yihong was about to scold someone, but Wen Qingyin said: "Taking this opportunity, let's elect a new president. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

The bombs came one after the other, blowing everyone's brains into paste.

The mascot Shi Dong came out to chat with Si Ni, "Why don't this seat be empty first, let's think about it."

He persuaded: "Xiao Wendong, I know you have a very good relationship with the old man. He just left, you should be sad. But the old saying is good, don't make a decision lightly when you are deeply sad and angry—"

"Thank you. I'm sober now."

Wen Qingyin interrupted him and said word by word: "I propose that Mr. Wen Yuming be the president of 'Wen's Group'."

Director Shi couldn't help but cover his face, and said f*ckingly that he was awake.

He Yihong reacted the most excitedly, he stood up directly and questioned Wen Qingyin: "You are crazy."

Lawyer Qian covered his mouth with his fat hand, and reminded him in a low voice, "Calm down, please, don't be impulsive."

As if afraid of Wen Qingyin's repentance, Yi Dong immediately stood up and shouted: "I agree."

Wen Qingyin raised her hand: "I agree too."

She looked at Wen Yuming: "What about you, Dad."

Wen Yuming tossed the board of directors this time for this purpose, and now that he got what he wanted, he was at a loss.After a moment of hesitation, he also raised his hand.

Wen Qingyin asked again: "Mr. Shi, what do you say?"

Mr. Shi has regained his senses, and as usual, he said, "I abstain."

He Yihong was about to go crazy, he slapped the table: "I don't agree."

"More than half agree, objection is invalid." Wen Qingyin stretched out his hand to Wen Yuming, "Father, congratulations on getting what you want."

Wen Yuming was stunned by the huge surprise, and said foolishly, "We are happy together."

After the two finished shaking hands in accordance with business etiquette, Wen Qingyin put away her smile, turned and left the meeting room.

He Yihong chased after him: "Wen Qingyin, do you know what you are doing!"

Since Wen Qingyin could remember, it was the first time he spoke to her in such a harsh tone.

Wen Qingyin said calmly: "Just now, you didn't raise your hand."

"After Wen Yuming told your grandfather that he doesn't support me as president, you didn't raise your hand."

"You didn't object, you agreed."

He Yihong wanted to explain something, but couldn't say anything.

Wen Qingyin's office in 'Wen's' is the same as Room 520, except that it is black and white, it is just a straight square line, which looks very boring.

Yan Jinghuai stood in front of the desk, raised his head, held the toolbox in one hand, and shielded Wen Qingyin with the other: "...What the hell are you doing?"

Wen Qingyin returned to the office after coming out of the big conference room, took out the toolbox from the drawer, and jumped onto the table without saying a word, not knowing what he had done to the central air conditioner.

"Fix the air outlet." Wen Qingyin raised his leg and kicked his hand away, "Don't make any trouble, such a big table, I can't fall it after rolling four and a half times."

She was still wearing the skirt she had worn at the wake, halfway down to her calf.Although he couldn't see the scenery under the skirt, Yan Jinghuai consciously turned his face sideways.

Wen Qingyin stretched out his hand: "Small Phillips screwdriver."

She stretched out her hand for a long time but didn't receive it. Looking down, Yan Jinghuai tilted his head and poked the air with a screwdriver.

Wen Qingyin squatted down and asked, "Did you twist your neck?"

When Yan Jinghuai turned his head, before he could speak, he bumped into her chest.

The black skirt covered Wen Qingyin's body tightly, and half of her collarbone was exposed with her movements.

Yan Jinghuai blushed inexplicably.He immediately lowered his head and secretly scolded himself for being shameless.

Wen Qingyin was unclear, so he got closer.She looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Qian saw the young couple kissing each other at the door, and Yan Jinghuai was even less pleasing to his eyes.He knocked heavily on the door, Wen Qingyin stretched out his hand, and Yan Jinghuai helped her down.

Wen Qingyin asked: "Are you here to comfort me?"

Lawyer Qian said: "The old man's will has hidden clauses."

Yan Jinghuai's knowledge of wealthy families comes from the dog blood idol dramas he has acted in, and there is always a kind of naive optimism.He happily said to Wen Qingyin: "The old man is definitely looking towards you."

Lawyer Qian glanced at Yan Jinghuai, and said seriously: "Ms. Wen Qingyin resigned as the president of 'Wen's Group' and handed over the management of 'Six Fang Audio'."

"'Six-Fang Audio' has been delisted, and the old man holds all the shares, and all his shares are donated to Ms. Wen Qingyin."