After I moved into a haunted house, I became popular [Entertainment Circle]

A few days later, the general meeting of shareholders came as scheduled.

Fu Zhuo followed behind the old man and stepped into the company's gate steadily.This is the first time he has stepped into this business empire belonging to the Fu family. This office building was specially built by the old man for the entire group after finding a Mr. Feng Shui to choose a location and a date.

As soon as the grandfather and grandson and a group of bodyguards entered the company, they greeted a capable and sharp woman. She greeted the old man with a neither humble nor overbearing expression, "Chairman, you are here. Director Chen and Director Wen are already waiting in the conference room." gone."

"Fu Wenxuan didn't come?" The old man was expressionless, as if he was asking an irrelevant person.

"The president hasn't arrived yet, but Special Assistant Yang has arrived. He said that the president is on his way."

"Well." The old man said, and then introduced to this Fu Zhuo, "Ah Zhuo, this is the company's president Miao, Miao Yue, and you will have to deal with him in the future."

Fu Zhuo shook hands with Miao Yue, "Mr. Miao."

Miao Yue showed her first smile after meeting them. Although it was still a little formulaic, it was still a face-saving smile.

A group of people followed Mr. Miao to the large meeting room on the top floor, opened the door, and there were already a few potbellied middle-aged people in formal clothes sitting inside.

When everyone saw Mr. Fu coming in, they all got up and greeted him.

"Boss, long time no see."

"Chairman, you are here."

"Chairman, we haven't seen each other for half a year. Behind you is..."

Everyone naturally saw the young man following the old man.They have never met Fu Zhuo, but they have heard a lot of gossip.

It is said that the heir of the old man was abroad before, and after returning to China, he became a vegetable in an accident, and he woke up some time ago.Now, it seems that his aura is exactly the same as that of the old man, he is a ruthless character.

The old man patted Fu Zhuo on the shoulder and introduced to everyone: "This is the only seedling of our Fu family. He just woke up a while ago, and he will be able to inherit the mantle of the old man in the future."

"Come on, Ah Zhuo, this is Wen Dong, this is Chen Dong, and they will be your shareholders in the future."

Fu Zhuo greeted everyone with a smile.

Everyone in this room is full of human beings. Now that I heard what the old man said, I understand that the acting president is probably going to step down.

People came to the conference room one after another, and the old man took Fu Zhuo to greet each of them.

Not long after, Fu Wenxuan opened the door of the conference room with his special assistant.

Fu Wenxuan stepped forward and greeted the old man, "Chairman."

When he saw Fu Zhuo, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Ah Zhuo, you are here too."

Fu Zhuo gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

Fu Wenxuan smiled indifferently, just at this moment Miao Yue came over and said to the old man: "The chairman's time is almost up."

The old man nodded and sat on the main seat. Fu Zhuo sat on the left, Fu Wenxuan sat on the right, and the rest of the shareholders took their seats in turn.

The main purpose of this shareholders meeting is to change the company's decision-maker, that is, acting president Fu Wenxuan to make way, but the process still needs to be completed first.

Therefore, Miao Yue reported this year's annual work report, annual financial budget report, and the dividend plan that major shareholders are most concerned about under the watchful eyes of all shareholders.

The report lasted nearly three hours. The Fu Group is a giant, so the time required to report all aspects will naturally not be too short.

However, Miao Yue is also a fine person, knowing that the purpose of today's shareholders meeting is not to listen to her talk here all morning, so she just picked some particularly important things to say.

When it comes to financial reports, it is inevitable to mention that since Fu Wenxuan took office, the group's finances have decreased every year. Although this decrease is nothing to Fu, they all understand that little can make more.

Therefore, these stockholders were not very happy. They could bear it when there was no Fu Zhuo before, and felt that Fu Wenxuan should be given some time, but now they have a better choice, so they don't have to worry about Fu Wenxuan anymore.

Miao Yue withdrew after reporting some major events of the year.

Seeing this, the old man coughed lightly: "I believe everyone should know that the real purpose of this shareholder meeting is not here, but to elect a new CEO."

"Three years ago, Fu Wenxuan got everyone's vote to take the position of acting president. Now that Ah Zhuo has returned, he should indeed be given up his position. Do you have any objections?"

The meeting room was very quiet, even Fu Wenxuan was leaning on his chair and playing with his pen with a half smile on his face.

"Since there is no objection, then..."

"Wait." Fu Wenxuan sat there with his head buried, and no one else could see his expression.

The old man stole his gaze from him, "Wenxuan has any objections?"

Fu Wenxuan sneered and raised his head, his eyes were full of madness, "Oh, how can I have any objections, isn't this originally your good grandson's?"

Fu Wenxuan received the news that Gou Zimin was arrested last night, and when he realized that he wanted to do something, he had already been locked up in his home by the old man's people.

He had to admire Fu Zhuo's move from bottom to bottom. He didn't know how Fu Zhuo knew about that woman, but since he had already lost by one move, he would not lose his grace and make unnecessary struggles.

"How about it, is it good to be trapped in one place for three years? I don't think it's that good. I can't stand it after being trapped for only one night, let alone you have been trapped for three years." Fu Wenxuan stood up and thought Walk towards the old man.

The bodyguards who had been standing around the conference room suddenly stepped forward and held him down.

"What are you afraid of? I can't kill you all in full view, can I?" Fu Wenxuan cast a mocking glance at the decision maker of the Fu family sitting on the main seat.

The old man raised his hand to signal the bodyguard.Only then did the bodyguard let go of Fu Wenxuan and backed away.

Fu Wenxuan stood up, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I lose if I lose, and I won't make myself so embarrassed again."

"Old man, speaking of it, I shouldn't have pitied you back then, and I left you with a little hope." Fu Wenxuan looked at the old man with burning eyes, the madness in his eyes almost overflowing his eyes, "You said that if I didn't leave any leeway to do it directly What will happen to you if you kill him?"

The old man has been working in this circle for decades, and there are at least [-] times he has been threatened by people.What's more, now that Fu Wenxuan is at the end of his battle, what he said now is not a threat at all.

"If it was Ah Zhuo's body that was picked up at that time, I would have directly donated Mrs. Fu. Do you think you still have a chance to sit in this position for three years?"

Fu Wenxuan's expression darkened when he heard this. He knew that the old man was cruel, but he didn't expect that the old man would be so cruel to the business empire he built by himself.

He can be regarded as being cultivated by the old man, but the old man never thought of making himself the heir.

Fu Wenxuan stared at this man who had been in the business world for decades with resentment, "How can I be inferior to him! You don't even want to donate to me!"

No one in the conference room paid any attention to this man who had started to go crazy, and those who didn't understand what had happened probably understood after hearing these few sentences.

At this time, Secretary Chu pushed open the door of the meeting room and walked in, breaking into the ridiculous shareholders meeting in progress under everyone's gaze.

Secretary Chu walked up to Fu Zhuo without looking sideways, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Fu Zhuo nodded and said, "Let them in."

Afterwards, Secretary Chu walked out in full view.

Seeing this, Fu Wenxuan was like a firecracker being ignited, and yelled at Fu Zhuo: "This is a shareholders' meeting! It's not a place where everyone can come in! What do you mean, your dog can come if you can say it. Just go!"

"Excuse me, who is Fu Wenxuan?" Secretary Chu, who had gone back and forth, rushed into the conference room with a small group of people.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the crazy Fu Wenxuan in unison.

The person who spoke was the leading man, dressed in neat casual clothes, took out his police ID and held it up in front of everyone, saying: "We are the Criminal Police Brigade of City B. Now we suspect that you are related to a murder case. Please come with us." one trip."

"Take it away." The criminal policeman waved his hand, and the young men behind him stepped forward with handcuffs and restrained Fu Wenxuan.

Fu Wenxuan was still clamoring and clamoring in the hands of the police. There was basically no way to hide things in a company. It didn't take long for Fu Wenxuan's murder to spread throughout the company.

And the spirits sitting in the meeting room naturally saw clearly who the secretary belonged to, and who wrote all of this.They are not afraid of the old man's real heir now.

When all the dust settled, Fu Zhuo avenged the original owner and sent Fu Wenxuan to prison. He also successfully recaptured what belonged to the original owner, and took the position of the highest authority in the Fu Group.

A few months later, in the visiting room of the B City Prison.

Fu Zhuo sat on the other side of the glass, looking at Fu Wenxuan who was already a little crazy, "Actually, I still have one question that I don't understand. Why did you kill Shi Jingwen? You like her very much, and she is pregnant with your child."

Fu Wenxuan grinned, "Hahahaha, how is she worthy of having my child! How is that thing worthy of inheriting the Fu Corporation! Only me, only I am the best heir of the Fu Corporation!"

Fu Wenxuan threw himself on the glass, beating his hands continuously, "Only I am the most suitable! You are not worthy either! You are not worthy!"

The prison guard stepped forward and pulled Fu Wenxuan back, telling Fu Zhuo that the visiting time was over.

When Fu Zhuo walked out of the prison gate, he gathered his coat. He looked at the people waiting for him in the car parked on the side of the road, and felt that although it was cold this winter, he seemed to be much warmer.

Fu Zhuo returned to the car in three steps at a time, and when he opened the door, a warm breath came over his face.The heater was always on, so Lin Yizhou was always warm.

He put his cold hands into Lin Yizhou's neck, trying to keep warm. "What?" Lin Yizhou hid for a while with a smile, but in the end he let Fu Zhuo's cold hands cling to his neck to keep warm.

Fu Zhuo was also reluctant to let him freeze, he touched it lightly and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Lin Yizhou held his hand tightly, "Did you tell him?"

Fu Zhuo shook his head, "There's no need. Since he's crazy, let him live in prison with his own sins. The rest of his life will be darker than those who died."

Lin Yizhou rested his head on Fu Zhuo's shoulder, looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window, and murmured: "Tomorrow is Christmas."

"Yeah, the new year is coming."

"Isn't Christmas still far from New Year's?"

"Then Christmas is still the New Year abroad."

Lin Yizhou raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "That's right, I forgot that our 'Fu Zhuo' stayed abroad for a while."

Fu Zhuo accepted his teasing with a smile, reached out and pinched his cheek, "Naughty."

Winter nights always come quickly, and the street lights are turned on one by one, and the intimate appearance of the two is reflected on the car window, like a painting full of happiness.

What's the best thing about warding off cold winter nights?

It was the sweet cotton candy that lingered around them at this time.

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