The world's richest man: I am a stock god

"Huh? The election is over so soon?"

The visitor was obviously a little surprised.

Then he looked around and said with a smile:

"Huang, you are here too. Are you surprised to see us here?"

The people who came were Goodman and Jerry.

They waited at the door for a while, and when they heard a pause in the noise inside, they knew the election was about to end, so they rushed over.

In their opinion, as long as the election is held, they are sure to win.

Come here now to receive the shouts of victory.

Huang Feng looked at Goodman's smug expression and was a little confused about the situation. He said calmly:

"I am... indeed surprised."

When the others saw Goodman and Jerry arriving at this time, they had different expressions.

Brown and his team had just attacked Huang Feng and his group when they ran into Jerry, and couldn't help looking a little uneasy.

The old man and his gang were overjoyed.

Jerry just lost and he came here right away. Doesn't it mean that things are turning around?

Could it be that the clan couldn't stand it anymore, so they wanted to help Jerry to save the situation?

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Huang Feng and others with a look full of provocation.

In the middle, the old man patted Brown on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, since Jerry is back, it means everything is looking up."

Brown listened to the old man's words of comfort with a look of surprise on his face, but in the end he managed to hide his strange expression and said with a smile: "I believe Jerry."

He was actually cursing in his heart.

I had just "betrayed" Jerry, and right after that, Jerry came. This couldn't be a real turn of events.

But I don’t want this turnaround!

Seeing Huang Feng's calm expression, Goodman felt a little panicked, worried that he might have miscalculated.

But when he saw the joy on the faces of the old man and his group, he misunderstood again.

Although he is a playboy, it doesn't mean that he knows nothing about what's going on in the company.

This group of old men are the most staunch conservatives in the company. Others might betray Jerry, but they never will.

And now, looking at the happy expressions on their faces, it means that the result must be that their side will win.

Otherwise, how could they laugh!

Goodman was determined, so he walked up to Wasp, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"It's okay. You'll get used to it over time. After all, there's still a lot of time to go."

"Okay, now who's going to get me some champagne to the office? We have a whole case of champagne in the car outside just for this occasion."

As soon as Goodman finished speaking, even the old man felt something was wrong.

Bring...champagne...to celebrate?

Even if you have the support of your tribe, you still have to take the time to fight against the decision here. There is no need to celebrate so ostentatiously now.

No matter how stupid the old man was, he had to admit that even if the clan was really opposed to this resolution, it would not deal with it so quickly.

Now that Alvis is facing internal and external troubles, the clan has to consider the outside world's reactions to everything they do.

Such blatant disregard for external capital forces and direct overthrow of shareholder results is not in the interests of the clan, so we have to proceed step by step.

Not only did the old man notice something was wrong, but Jerry behind Goodman also frowned.

The atmosphere on the field is a bit weird now, not quite what he expected.