On the day of the graduation ceremony, the president of the second marriage was married

While waiting for the internal push message, Xiao Mengyi was not idle either.

In addition to doing housework, Xiao Mengyi spends all her time working in her study.

Working in the IT industry is really taxing. Although she has a lot of hair, she doesn't know how long she can keep it.

On Xiao's mother's side, her younger brothers and sisters have started school. Xiao's mother is in good mental condition and actively cooperates with the monthly re-examination.

Perhaps due to the change in environment, my mother and younger siblings have become more cheerful than before.

What annoys Xiao Mengyi recently is that her father has been inquiring about where they live.

Previously, she told her brother that if his father called, he would tell her that his mother was still in the hospital and not say anything else.

During this period, in order to prevent her father from going to the hospital, she even asked her brother to send money once.

One day, her father called her brother again, who was taking a shower. It was her sister who heard it. The little cotton-padded jacket was leaking air. Fortunately, her brother took the phone in time.

The current situation is that her father knows that her mother has been discharged from the hospital and has been inquiring about where they live.

Xiao Mengen said her classmates told her that their father went to Xiao Mengen's original elementary school to look for someone. It is estimated that he will be able to find Xiao Mengen's middle school soon.

Xiao Mengyi planned to go to the bank to withdraw money today and took the initiative to deliver it to Xiao Zewei's door.

As long as Xiao Zewei has money, it doesn't matter how long it takes for his family to disappear. Usually when he is looking for him, he has spent all the money or is being escorted by his creditor to look for family members to pay back the money.

In order to prevent her new residence from being discovered, Xiao Mengyi could only take the initiative to send money there.

Today is the day when world-class multinational corporations hold their annual general meetings of shareholders, and it is also the day when directors of the board of directors are elected every three years.

At this time, the group's senior conference room did not have the thunderous drums and thunderous battles and hand-to-hand encounters in previous years.

But it was a peaceful scene.

The wealthy people spoke highly of the group's work this year.

It seems that everyone is very satisfied with this year's income.

After each made an impassioned speech, they started the old process of complimenting each other, and then testing each other.

Lin Anjie sat in the main seat with an expressionless face. He was already used to all this.

As the CEO of the group, he was the first to speak. His speech was concise and clear, and he never said a word more.

Because of this, the shareholders who speak after him are often distressed.

Some who want to find thorns can only pick between the lines of his words, and seem to have no way of starting.

Even though the group has made profits every year during his tenure, some people still dislike him.

Whenever we get to the stage where everyone is testing each other out, it’s almost time to get to the topic.

No, there is a person sitting in the third position from the lower left of Lin Anjie, the sixth largest shareholder of the group, Zhu Peigen.

He was as fat as a pig. He wore a big gold chain around his neck and held a cigar in his hand. He stuffed it into his mouth and took it out from time to time, but the cigar was not lit.

The main business of the company run by Zhu Peigen is the ore industry, and he is known as "Fat Pig."

"Fat Pig" looked at Lin Anjie, who was in the upper position, and pointed at the two empty seats on Lin Anjie's left and right, "President Lin, it has become normal for you to vote on behalf of your aunt all year round, and we are all used to it."

"Your father is not here today either. To whom does he authorize his voting rights?"

After "Fat Pig" finished speaking, his eyes turned back and forth between Li Shuangshuang and Lin Anjie.

This "fat pig" knows best how to disintegrate from within, and he has long known about the disharmony between Lin Anjie and Li Shuangshuang's mother and son.

Sitting opposite the "Fat Pig", Professor Wang, who came to attend on behalf of the Wang family, cast a smiling look at Lin Anjie, who was here to watch the fun.

Li Shuangshuang showed a confident smile, "Mr. Zhu is worried, Lao Lin is entangled in overseas affairs and can't come back in time to attend the meeting. He has called me and I will fully represent him."

After hearing what Li Shuangshuang said, "Fat Pig" laughed "haha" twice and said, "That's good, that's good, thank you Vice President Li for your hard work."

The triennial election of directors on the board of directors was not formally proposed by Lin Anjie and everyone wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but this fat pig proposed it first.

Several shareholders present wanted to disembowel the "fat pig" on the spot.

Lin Anjie was not surprised to hear Li Shuangshuang say this. Over the years, regardless of whether his father came to the meeting or not, his final voting intention was to follow Li Shuangshuang.

He once suspected that this was a deal between his father and his mother.

As for what the deal was, he didn't ask. It is estimated that one of the conditions is that his father can be casual outside.

A man can give up his husband for money rights, and a man can give up his rights for freedom.

Lin Anjie looked at all the shareholders present, large and small, with cold eyes. Except for Professor Wang Wang Xianyun who came to watch the fun, everyone else was prepared.

Lin Anjie saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, so he explained the election of directors to the board of directors and announced that the election had officially begun.

Such a choice does not mean that whoever the shareholders want to recommend will get a seat. After all, the seats are limited.

In addition to considering their own personal interests, shareholders must also consider the interests of the team they are on.

After all, once you stand in line, you become a community of interests. If you are proud, you will be prosperous, and if you are harmed, you will be harmed.

An election lasted for five hours and was not over yet. The battle for the final seat fell between mother and son Lin Anjie and Li Shuangshuang.

The battle between Lin Anjie and Li Shuangshuang is also a battle between two teams.

Lin Anjie still had the same calm expression, and no emotion could be seen from his face.

In his heart, he is quite satisfied with the current election situation. At least one of the old stubborns has been replaced.

There is now only one director seat left on the board of directors, and the two candidates recommended by the two teams currently have the same number of votes.

Everyone's eyes are looking in the same direction at the same time.

There was a man sitting at the end of the conference table, about 80 years old, with white hair, and his hands were resting on crutches while sitting in his seat.

This person's surname is Lan. The Lan family's main business is shipping. This is also an owner who is rarely seen. Even when he is present, he never speaks.

Please, just say that I can't get angry enough to say much.

Lin Anjie smiled for the first time today and looked at Li Shuangshuang. Unexpectedly, Li Shuangshuang also looked at him with a smile.

Lin Anjie's heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at Lan Zhengyu.

Lan Zhengyu suddenly coughed, and the assistant immediately stepped forward to help him soothe his back.

Lin Anjie winked at Wang Xianyun, telling him to go up and have a look.

This Lan Zhengyu was able to come today, but he spent a lot of effort and a lot of chips.

Wang Xianyun pretended not to notice. He really admired these people. He was probably the only one at the scene who could tell that the old man Lan's cough was forced.

"Professor Wang, could you please help Mr. Lan take a look?" Li Shuangshuang also spoke at this time.

Wang Xianyun had no choice but to walk over and help push his back.

After a while, Lan Zhengyu finally stopped coughing with a hoarse voice.

"My vote is for..." The coughing sound started again mid-sentence.