Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

Everyone takes a seat.

President Lu took the little boy's hand and sat in the main seat, leaving an empty seat on the left.

At this time, President Lu smiled and waved to Yang An: "Xiao An, come and sit next to me."

Yang An stood up again and walked to President Lu with the help of his crutches.

Everyone had different expressions, and the originally harmonious atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense.

President Lu smiled calmly and asked Yang An to sit down.

"I have watched Xiao An grow up, and his abilities are obvious to all. I think it is better to let Xiao An manage the domestic company."

No one spoke for a while. The others exchanged glances, and one of the bald middle-aged men spoke up, "You can't say that, President. Yang An has only been in the Holy Union for four years, and his experience is not even half as long as the rest of us. He is not qualified to sit above us."

Someone chimed in: "That's right, Yang An is a disabled person. How long can he last given his physical condition?"

Another person said, "I think Ah Hu is a good choice. He has been with President Lu for many years. He is still young and capable. At least find someone with healthy limbs to represent your business, right?"

Shenghe Group is a huge cake. Many people want to have a piece of it, but they don’t want a rookie to take away all the fruits.

Not only that, Yang An does not know how to adapt to changes in his work. Since he took over the management of the group, he has not allowed others to gain a single cent.

Within a month, the matter was brought to the attention of the president by the veteran members.

As Ah Hu, the president's trusted subordinate, lost a lot of his power to Yang An because of Yang An's promotion, and even suppressed him. Naturally, he felt very uncomfortable.

Especially when Yang An became the president of Shenghe Group, Ah Hu felt even more unbalanced.

It was Ah Hu who put pressure on the president through private contacts to call Yang An back to this meeting.

Ah Hu sat at the front, didn't say anything, and remained humble.

President Lu smiled and said, "Ah Hu, he is indeed good, but I still want him to stay with me for a few more years and learn more from me. In the future, the position of vice president will have to be handed over to him."

Ah Hu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became ecstatic, unable to suppress the joy on his face.

What is the Shenghe Group? The Shenghe Association is the real pinnacle of power. The group is just the money bag of the Shenghe Association. Yang An will definitely not be able to make any money in the future.

Ah Hu couldn't help but stand up: "Thank you, President!"

But others don't think so.

The old man sitting in the first seat at the bottom had not spoken a word from the beginning. He coughed twice and the whole audience fell silent. It can be seen that he is quite prestigious.

He has silver hair but bright eyes. "May I ask, President, have you confirmed your successor?"

President Lu was also very respectful to the old man and said with a smile: "Mr. Ding, I was just about to talk about this."

President Lu picked up the little boy and put his cross pendant around the boy's neck in front of everyone's disbelieving eyes.

"I am grateful for the call of God. Our God has chosen Lu Zihong as the next president. I am willing to personally train him up and then step down and let him take over."

"Nonsense!" Old Ding slammed the table.

Others stood up.

"President, this child is only five years old. How could God allow him to be the successor?"

"Yes! Are you mistaken?"

Everyone tore off the mask of hypocrisy and revealed their true face of greed.

Yang An sat aside, raised his eyes, and watched the farce coldly.

Old Ding raised his hand, and the chaotic noise quieted down.

Elder Ding looked at President Lu with disappointment and pointed at the panicked little boy: "Are you serious?"

President Lu nodded, and Old Ding sighed, put his hands behind his back and shook his head.

boom--!

A gunshot rang out in the conference room!

"Don't even move!"

The bald man who spoke first walked to the main seat at some point and pointed a gun at President Lu's head.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people stood up and pulled out guns to point at the people next to them. The meeting room was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Yang An, who was sitting next to the president, seemed to be moving, with a gun pointed behind his head.

The bald man laughed and said, "Yang An, I suggest you don't move. You can't outrun a bullet with one leg."

Ah Hu's eyes widened in astonishment. He had no idea what was going on. He had clearly organized these people to drive Yang An away. Why did they suddenly...

The bald man noticed Ah Hu's incredible look and said, "Ah Hu, I think your suggestion is very useful. Don't worry, when he dies, I will still let you be the vice president."

Ah Hu's whole body stiffened. He swallowed and looked at President Lu with difficulty.

President Lu sighed: "Mr. Ding, why are you doing this?"

The only one who was not pointed at by a gun, Elder Ding, carried him on his back and said in a tone of disappointment: "The Holy Union has been a mess for the past two years, and today you brought a kid from nowhere and asked him to be the future president. It's simply a joke!"

President Lu looked at him with compassionate eyes: "If you have any opinions, you can just say it directly. Why make such a fuss? Your son does not have the ability to be the president."

Mr. Ding’s back stiffened.

The bald man suddenly pressed the gun against President Lu's temple in anger: "What the hell are you talking about!"

At this moment, Yang An, who had been silent all this time, suddenly jumped up, and the snake-headed crutch shook and turned into a sharp knife, piercing the wrist of the man holding the gun behind him. With a cry of pain, the bald man quickly pointed the gun at Yang An: "Yang An! Stop it!"

Seeing Yang An walking towards him unmoved, the bald man fiercely ordered: "Kill him!"

For a moment, everyone's guns were pointed at Yang An.

boom! boom! boom!

Yang An quickly rolled over to the back of the leather sofa. He threw the snake-head cane out, causing a burst of rapid gunfire. Unexpectedly, Yang An ran out from the sofa in the opposite direction and rushed to Elder Ding who was not far away. He took out a gun and pointed it at Elder Ding's head, saying in a cold tone: "Ding Yu, let go of the president."

Ding Yu was furious: "Yang An! How dare you!"

At this time, the door of the conference room was broken, and a group of black-clad bodyguards with guns rushed in and surrounded them. Assistant Fang, who was standing in the front, raised his gun and adjusted his glasses: "Boss Yang."

Yang An hummed calmly and looked at Ding Yu: "I'll give you three minutes."

"What the hell..."

"One minute."

Old Ding's body was frozen in place, he dared not move, his hands were trembling slightly.

Ding Yu suppressed his anger, knowing that the situation was hopeless: "Let my dad go first!"

"Thirty seconds."

"I let him go!" Ding Yu put down the gun and pushed President Lu angrily.

President Lu staggered after being pushed. Yang An glanced at Assistant Fang, who immediately stepped forward and helped President Lu to a safe place: "President, are you okay?"

Ding Yu stared at Yang An angrily: "Let go of my dad!"

Yang An grabbed Elder Ding's neck but didn't release the gun: "I'll release it when we get downstairs."

Ding Yu's eyes flashed with viciousness, and his hand tightly grasped the gun: "Okay..."

Yang An took Mr. Ding hostage and took the elevator downstairs.

It was not until he saw President Lu, Assistant Fang and his people arrived at the first floor lobby that Yang An looked at Ding Yu.

"Prepare three cars and park them at the door. I will release Mr. Ding."

Ding Yu stared at Yang An and gritted his teeth: "Okay..."

Outside the building, Jiang Qinmu looked at the map in confusion. She had just asked for directions, but why couldn't she find where the factory was?

She felt dizzy from the sun and wanted to go to the building across the street to hide from the sun.

Suddenly, there was a sharp gunshot from the opposite side, and Jiang Qinmu was so scared that he squatted on the ground.

boom--!

She opened her eyes wide as three cars parked outside the building suddenly caught fire.

The flames were burning fiercely. Jiang Qinmu almost screamed and squatted on the ground in panic, not daring to move. Her hands were shaking as she tried to take out her cell phone to call the police, but she couldn't hold it steady because of fear.

When she finally held the phone steady and was ready to call the police, she suddenly gasped and looked at the figure opposite her in horror.

"Boss Yang?!"