The Almighty God of War of the Female President

A handsome middle-aged director in a suit and leather shoes looked at Wen Qianya and boldly asked,

The other directors all looked at the four directors of the Wen family.

Vice Chairman Wen Xinghua was embarrassed, and said to the directors with a dark face:

"We don't know either."

They all knew that the old man said this on the hospital bed after waking up yesterday, but they didn't know that there was a recording. This was the first question they were going to ask Wen Qianya.

Wen Xinghua also said:
"Wen Qianya, the board of directors must be supported by the chairman himself. Any decision must be announced here. Otherwise, who will believe it?"

"Yes, where is the chairman? Why don't you come to the meeting?"

Several directors who did not know the truth echoed.

Because of the recording, Wen Qianya was confident and did not panic at all.

She smiled slightly and said:
"By the way, the directors don't know yet, right? Let me tell you that the chairman Wen Yugang suffered a stroke yesterday morning and is currently being treated in the hospital."

"Huh? Dong Wen had a stroke? Then why do we have a meeting? Go to the hospital to see him."

As one of the directors spoke, he stood up and wanted to leave.

"You sit down."

Wen Qianya said calmly:
"My grandpa needs to be quiet now. Don't be excited. Don't go to the hospital to see him for the time being. He suffered a stroke because of his excitement. Some people forced him to express his opinion, but he refused. I was so excited that I had a stroke and passed out."

Wen Qianya didn't mention Wen Xinghua and Wen Pinyuan's names, to give them a face.They were still so nervous that their faces turned black and their hands trembled.

"Who are they? What are they forcing Wen Dong to express?"

A director about 60 years old asked sharply.

Directors not surnamed Wen turned their heads to look at the director surnamed Wen, but the director surnamed Wen lowered his head and did not dare to lift it up.

"If you say that alone, who will believe it?"

A middle-aged female director asked rudely.

Wen Qianya picked up the phone from the conference table, pressed the recording and said:

"If you don't believe me, I'll play the recording for you. My grandfather said it in the ward yesterday."

After she finished speaking, she pressed the play button, and Wen Yugang's weak but articulate voice immediately rang out from the phone:
"They forced me to change my mind. If I refused, they slapped the table and yelled at me. When I got excited, I passed out. Chia, you're still the CEO, I believe in you!"

After the recording was played, there was silence in the conference room.

After a while, the veteran director was the first to speak:
"This is Chairman Wen's voice. It turns out that someone really wants to seize power. This is an internal struggle, which is not good for the development of our Wenxi Group."

The middle-aged female director said:

"The chairman said that we have no objections and should support the work of the new president."

The faces of the four directors of the Wen family turned black with embarrassment.

There was a buzzing discussion in the conference room.

Wen Qianya said calmly:
"According to this sudden incident, my grandfather discussed with me in the ward yesterday and decided to make some adjustments to the leadership team of Wenxi Group."

The meeting room fell silent.

The four directors surnamed Wen also raised their heads, staring at Wen Qianya nervously.

"First, let me continue to be the president of Wenxi Group, everyone knows this."

Wen Qianya looked at the diary and announced:

"Second, remove Wen Xinghua from the position of vice chairman and transfer him to the deputy general manager of an overseas company. Third, appoint Wen Xiaofen as the vice chairman of Wenxi Group."

This is Wen Qianya's meaning. She wants to fight one and pull one. She can't make too many enemies, otherwise it will be bad for her to carry out her work.

"Fourth, remove Wen Xingzhong from the position of first vice president and transfer to Wenxi Construction Company as deputy general manager."

"I don't accept it, why should I transfer it like this?"

Wen Xingzhong finally couldn't hold back anymore, jumped up from the conference table, pointed at his little niece and cursed:
"Not long after you took office, you've been punishing people like this, who will obey?"

"I'm not going overseas either."

Wen Xinghua also jumped up and said:

"Is this the old man's opinion, or yours? What do you want to do? At a young age, you want to control the Wenxi Group. Your ambition is not small."

"Uncle, uncle, don't get too excited, just listen to me."

Wen Qianya was not in a hurry or annoyed, she smiled and said:
"Fifth, appoint Wang Dawei as the first vice president, and Wen Xiaofang as the second vice president. Sixth, appoint Wen Pinyuan as the deputy manager of the development department of Wenxi Real Estate Company."

Wang Dawei is an upright boss who admires and is loyal to Wen Yugang, and he is too old to spy on Wen Qianya's beauty, so his grandfather assigns him as her deputy.

Wen Pinyuan couldn't sit still anymore, stood up from the conference room table, and said to Wen Qianya:

"You are grandpa's little granddaughter, and I am grandpa's eldest grandson. You are the president of the group company, why am I only the deputy manager of the development department of the real estate company? This is revenge, and I don't accept it!"

Wen Qianya said calmly:
"Don't you want to be the president? But grandpa disagrees. Your position is determined by grandpa."

Wen Xingzhong's face was livid with anger.

The father and son wanted to pass this coup, the son would be the president, and the father would be the executive vice president, so as to completely control the Wenxi Group in his family's hands.Unexpectedly, in the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and both were assigned to the subsidiary below to take up small positions.

He threw out a trump card that he had thought of a long time ago:
"My son Wen Pinyuan has no shares, so he can't be an executive of the group company. I have no objection. What about you, Wen Qianya? You also don't have shares, and you are your father's illegitimate daughter. It hasn't been long since Wen Guohao came to our Wen family. If the shares are transferred to your name, you cannot be an executive, let alone the president."

This counterattack was very powerful, much to Wen Qianya's surprise.

She froze in the chair position, unable to speak for a long time.

Several directors who supported Wen Xingzhong and Wen Xinghua stated:

"Yes, this is a matter of principle. We didn't think about it. We will listen to the chairman's words, but this principle cannot be changed."

The directors stared at Wen Qianya closely, waiting for her answer.

There was an awkward silence in the conference room.

Wen Qianya's mind was racing, but she couldn't think of a way to deal with it.She was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her back.

In this way, she can't be the president.

She was anxious, but she had no choice but to sneak away and go to the ward to ask grandpa to see if there was any way to solve this problem.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Ye Xiang a WeChat message:

Come up quickly and take me to grandpa's ward.

Ye Xiang received Wen Qianya's WeChat and was chatting with a beautiful girl in the finance department of the group company.The girl's name is Zhao Chunlin, and she is the cash accountant of the group company.

"Are you the driver of our new president?"

Zhao Chunlin blinked ambiguously, seduced him with misty winks and said:

"Then you are her personal bodyguard. There is a poem called 'The moon is the first to be near the water'. You should know its meaning?"

Ye Xiang deliberately said: