The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Seeing the indifferent attitude of these people, Zhou Meiyue began to feel guilty, and a look of panic flashed on her usually proud face.

When these people saw it, they looked down on Zhou Meiyue even more, so they almost said it out of their mouths.

Ye Zhibing stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Meiyue's slender hand, and said in a low voice, "Miss Gao, don't be afraid, just say a few casual words."

Zhou Meiyue felt the warmth from Ye Zhibing's palm and calmed down a little.

Ye Zhibing let go of his hand and gently pushed Zhou Meiyue.

Zhou Meiyue walked up to the stage, looked at the dozens of unruly eyes below, and said, "Everyone, from today onwards, I will take over the Gao Group. I am the president of the Gao Group. If you have any opinions, you can put them forward now.”

Immediately someone below asked: "Miss Gao, is something wrong with Mr. Gao?"

"Yes, Mr. Gao, why didn't he come to announce this matter?"

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Faced with so many mouths asking questions non-stop, Zhou Meiyue was stunned again, not knowing how to answer.

Uncle Tong stood in the corner of the stage, watching coldly, and did not speak for Zhou Meiyue.

Seeing this, Ye Zhibing quickly stepped onto the stage and shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet and come one by one."

Someone immediately sneered, "Who are you?"

"Why are you talking?"

"Get out of here."

A sound of disdainful scolding was simply unbearable.

Ye Zhibing thought to himself, it seems that Mr. Gao's subordinates really only obey Mr. Gao, and other people need some skills to deal with them.

However, if they don't give them a good look, Zhou Meiyue will have a sad life in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhibing yelled: "Shut up all of you f---ing ones. My name is Ye Zhibing. I'm Miss Gao's special consultant. Now I'm speaking on behalf of Miss Gao. If anyone is not convinced, stand up and have a look."

Ye Zhibing's roar was like thunder, and everyone in the audience was startled.

However, the quiet time was only ten seconds, and the people who reacted were immediately unconvinced. A fat man with a fleshy face stood up and questioned Ye Zhibing: "Who the hell are you talking to?"

Without saying a word, Ye Zhibing ran over, grabbed the fat man's arm, and pulled it to the ground, so the fat man fell on his back.

This was not over yet, Ye Zhibing followed up and stepped on the fat man's chest, shouting loudly: "You are not convinced, are you? I am now Miss Gao's special consultant, and in the name of Miss Gao, I announce that you have been fired. "

The fat man was still not convinced, and shouted: "It's not what Mr. Gao said, it doesn't count."

Ye Zhibing exerted force with his feet, pressing on the fat man's chest.

The fat man was squeezed so hard by Ye Zhibing's feet that he was almost out of breath, and his face turned pale, "Brother...Brother, please forgive me."

Seeing the fat man begging for mercy, Ye Zhibing let go of his feet, stretched out his hand, picked up the fat man, dragged him to the door, and threw him out.

As soon as he turned around, the fat man wanted to come in, but Ye Zhibing kicked the fat man without looking back, sending the fat man flying, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Ye Zhibing clapped his hands, walked to the stage, and asked loudly: "Who is still not convinced? Stand up."

This move was too violent, and the people in charge of Mr. Gao's promotion were dumbfounded. It turned out that they could still play like this, which was an eye-opener.

When it was quiet down below, Ye Zhibing respectfully said to Zhou Meiyue: "President Gao, please continue talking now."

Zhou Meiyue felt very shocked, and she has not recovered yet, and said casually: "Okay, okay."

Ye Zhibing turned around and stared at the people below, and shouted: "Now, everyone applauds to welcome President Gao to continue speaking."

Everyone saw that Ye Zhibing was staring at them, if anyone was perfunctory, they might be seen by Ye Zhibing.

This young man is so fierce, and he has his eyes on him. That fat man is a lesson from the past.

So, Zhou Meiyue saw that the people below applauded very hard this time, clapping...

Ye Zhibing watched them applaud for more than a minute. Everyone checked and felt satisfied, so he waved his hand: "Okay, let President Gao speak."

The applause stopped, and there was no sound in the meeting room.

Zhou Meiyue cleared her throat and announced in a heavy tone: "Everyone, someone asked about my father just now, and I will tell you the truth here. My father has passed away, and I will be in charge of the Gao Group from now on, and I have to rely on everyone With the help of my father, I will grow my father's business together."

There was a moment of silence below, Mr. Gao was kind to them after all, and he was horrified that his daughter had personally confirmed the news.

After a while, someone stood up and asked angrily: "Miss Gao, I heard Mr. Gao was killed by someone. We brothers want to avenge Mr. Gao!"

Others echoed one after another, stood up and raised their arms and shouted: "Revenge, we want to avenge Mr. Gao!"

Fatty also ran in from the door, shouting: "Revenge for Mr. Gao!"

Ye Zhibing couldn't suppress such a voice, and it didn't make any sense.

"Everyone, my father's enemy is dead, and all the grievances and grievances are over."

Zhou Meiyue didn't want to get entangled in revenge, so she said lightly.

"No, Miss Gao, is the enemy Yao Xing? That boy Yao Xing is not dead yet, how can Mr. Gao's hatred be forgotten?"

Ye Zhibing frowned, the enemy is Yao Xing?

Who made the noise?

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Uncle Tong.

Uncle Tong's face was indifferent, neither happy nor sad, he couldn't see anything.

Looking at it this way, Ye Zhibing was not sure if it was the news from Uncle Tong.

Zhou Meiyue on the stage said loudly to the noisy crowd: "You are wrong, my father's enemy is dead, and now there is no enemy. Don't mention this matter in the future."

But these people were not convinced, "No, Mr. Gao has been kind to me, and I must repay that kindness. I have to kill that boy Yao Xing to avenge Mr. Gao."

One person shouted, and dozens of people responded: "Yes, chop up Yao Xing and avenge President Gao."

What Zhou Meiyue wanted to say, Ye Zhibing reminded Zhou Meiyue in a low voice: "If they don't suffer a little, they don't know how powerful they are. Let them call."

"But..." Zhou Meiyue was worried, "They are in such a mess, what will the Gao Group do?"

"Miss Gao, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Only chaos can bring order. Don't be afraid, it won't break."

Zhou Meiyue nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

So Zhou Meiyue didn't intervene in the commotion and let it go.

After quarreling for a while, the current president, Ms. Gao, didn't speak, and these yelling people became anxious and wanted to force Zhou Meiyue to make a statement: "Miss Gao, if you say something, the brothers will gather to chop up Yao, and cut it up. into ten paragraphs and eight paragraphs."

When Zhou Meiyue heard such bloody words, she felt a little uncomfortable, recalling the scene she saw in the cave, her whole body was in a bad mood.

Ye Zhibing stood in front of Zhou Meiyue and shouted, "You guys are going to kill Brother Xing to avenge Mr. Gao, right? You have the guts!"