After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Fu Group.

An ex parte trial is taking place.

Shen Zirong walked into the conference room and found that the conference table was already full of people.

He was given the last seat.

Fu Jingheng sat at the chief seat and seemed to have made sufficient preparations.

Shen Zirong raised his eyebrows indifferently, pulled out a chair and sat down.

On the desk, there are meeting materials.

Shen Zirong picked it up and took a look. Inside was a proposal to remove him from his position as president.

With a mocking smile on his face, he threw the document back onto the table.

"You guys are really good at this." He looked around with a cold look in his eyes, "I think I work diligently, but I don't know how I have offended you. You want to use this method to drive me out of office."

Some people lowered their heads guiltily, not daring to look him in the eye.

Fu Jingheng knocked on the table and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Mr. Shen, this is the decision of the board of directors. Serious mistakes have occurred within the company during your tenure, and we have the responsibility to find a more suitable candidate."

"Serious mistake?"

Shen Zirong repeated it meaningfully.

"I don't even know where this mistake happened."

Fu Jingheng looked around and said righteously,

"Shen Zirong, you did a lot for the Fu family in the past. It can be said that without you, there would be no Fu family today."

Shen Zirong did not answer, but looked at him with interest.

"It's a pity that your work ideas are not applicable to the current development path of Fu's company."

Fu Jingheng said coldly,

"What's more, such a serious mistake has occurred."

Shen Zirong burst out laughing.

"Boss Fu, you keep saying that the company has made a serious mistake and that I have made a serious mistake in my work. Where is the mistake?"

Fu Jingheng's face was serious, and the big screen on the wall of the conference room lit up.

"Because you leaked important secrets of the group."

"Originally, this is suspected of being a crime. However, considering that you have worked diligently in the company for many years, although you have not achieved any significant results, you have also made a lot of efforts. In addition, after this incident, I took timely measures to prevent the group from suffering greater losses. Therefore, I decided to deal with you leniently."

"If... you don't know how to withdraw gracefully, I will have no choice but to show no mercy."

Shen Zirong stood up, leaned forward to look at the screen, and laughed.

Isn’t this the Minghai bid that Yan Qing revised that day?

When he smiled like that, Fu Jingheng felt a little uneasy.

"Boss Fu, you can't just find someone to make a bid and use it to accuse me of leaking secrets."

Shen Zirong sneered. He finally understood why Brother Fu said that his younger brother was not very smart.

"How can such a rubbish be Minghai's bid?"

Fu Jingheng's face turned pale and blue.

"Boss Shen, are you struggling to survive? I got this bid from a competitor of the group. And...didn't you add tens of millions to your bank account recently?"

Shen Zirong resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Yes, Mr. Fu, didn't you ask someone to transfer this money?"

"Let's take a step back and say, do you know how much my annual salary is? Is it worth it for me to leak secrets for such a small amount of money?"

Shen Zirong looked at Fu Jingheng with disdain, then looked at the other directors.

"If you still have questions, you can go check it out for yourself to see what this so-called 'secret' is all about."

At this time, a director who had been silent said, "I believe in Mr. Shen's character. There must be something else behind this matter."

Others echoed this and expressed their desire to reinvestigate the matter.

Seeing this, Fu Jingheng knew that the situation was hopeless, but he still said unwillingly: "Even if this incident has nothing to do with you, you have not achieved any outstanding results during your tenure. What Fu needs is a more capable leader."

Shen Zirong shrugged. "Then wait until you find the right person. However, I hope you won't use such low-level means to deal with me next time."

Seeing that he was about to leave, two bodyguards immediately blocked the door.

Shen Zirong was so angry that he almost laughed.

"Why, Mr. Fu won't let me leave?"

Fu Jingheng looked a little unnatural, and he said with his neck stiff,

"Even if these incidents are coincidences, the board of directors believes that you are no longer suitable for the position of president."

"According to the group's rules, your position can be revoked as long as the vote is passed."

Shen Zirong sat back in his seat with an expression as if he was watching a child playing house.

"Ladies and gentlemen, during my tenure, Fu's market share expanded by 20%, and profits increased by 15% month-on-month, and this number is still rising."

Shen Zirong supported his chin with one hand.

He always gives people the impression of being rational and cold, and rarely shows such a cynical expression.

"The money has gone into your pockets, and you still come to embarrass me, a wage earner. What a move you make to destroy the bridge after crossing it and to kill the donkey after it has done its work."

The conference room suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak first.

"Shen Zirong, please be careful."

Fu Jingheng took a deep breath.

"Let's proceed with the meeting. Those who agree to remove Shen Zirong from his position as president, please raise your hands."

After saying that, he was the first to raise his hand.

The rest of the people were silent for a few seconds and then raised their hands one after another.

After all, Fu Wangjin is about to be buried.

It is not a wise choice to offend Fu Jingheng at this moment.

"Well, I now declare—"

"Third brother, please wait!"

A clear female voice sounded, the door of the conference room opened, and a girl in a black cheongsam walked in breathlessly.

It’s Fu Zhiyuan.

She has skin as white as cream, rosy lips, willow-shaped eyebrows, and a pair of dark and clear deer eyes.

He was just wearing funeral clothes and it was obvious that he had just come from the old house.

Although she looks 50% like Fu Xinyao, her temperament is completely different.

She has a more bookish air than the latter, like a young lady from a scholarly family.

"Third brother, why didn't you inform me of such an important decision?"

She smiled at Fu Jingheng.

"Zhi Yuan, aren't you busy with your second brother's funeral?"

Fu Jingheng knew that Fu Zhiyuan had handled the funeral almost single-handedly, and her thoughtfulness and competence made even her grandfather look at her with admiration.

"But my family is also a shareholder of Fu Corporation."

Fu Zhiyuan said with a smile,

"I'm here mainly to convey the opinions of our fourth room."

Fu Zhiyuan walked to Shen Zirong's side and looked at everyone with a firm look in his eyes, "I don't agree to remove Mr. Shen from his position."

Fu Jingheng was startled and frowned subconsciously, "Zhi Yuan, what are you doing? You have no right to speak here!"

Fu Zhiyuan straightened his back. "I am a member of the Fu family. I have the right to participate in the decision-making of the family business. Besides, don't you all have any idea? Mr. Shen is the most suitable candidate for president."

"Do uncle and aunt know you are here?"

Fu Jingheng was a little overwhelmed.

"What about grandpa? Does he allow you to act up?"

"Third brother,"

Looking back, Fu Zhiyuan regained her smiling little sister's expression, lively and harmless.

"I really don't know much about the group... But Mr. Shen is so handsome, I think he's a good guy."