Bandit Shi Xianyu

Chapter 22 - The Way of the Beast - 8

The author has something to say: what Shiraishi knows

Ding Siyu went upstairs from the parking lot, and he didn't run into any reporters along the way, which made his carefully prepared speech useless. He also woven for himself an image of being appreciated by self-made and being looked up to by the young head of the Bai family. His suit of 14 today is just right.But until he entered the meeting room on the top floor, only the driver was with him, and the driver let him go to the door of the meeting room, and left by himself.

The security guards standing at the door opened the door for him.

There is a huge oval table in the huge conference room, and expensive suits are sitting on the table. The room is full of smoke, and the suits look down on him. Regardless of the crooked smiling eyes and the slanted Sanbai, the eyes are all cold, this is the battlefield for food grabbing.Ding Siyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The seat at the front of the table was empty, and there was only one empty black chair. Peng Zhu was wearing a blue skirt, adjusted her square glasses, put one hand on the back of the chair, and looked towards the door.On the wall behind the chair, a flying "white" character was written, embedded in the consortium's logo.

Ding Siyu collected himself, and told himself again that he was here to take over the property, and he was the designated heir.So he stood up straight, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters was full of aura at this moment. He walked towards the main chair with confident steps.

The eyes of the vultures followed him.

Ding Siyu walked to the chair, unbuttoned his suit, and was about to sit down. His beautiful arm like a lotus root stretched out, stopped him a little, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ding, everyone is not here yet."

Her aura was very strong, with the eyes of a man like him who didn't pay attention to anyone, Ding Siyu was stunned for a moment, moved like a ghost, and stood on the other side of the chair.

There is only one person left.

The door was pushed open, and Baishi walked in. He put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, and adjusted his bow tie with the other. He raised his neck slightly, with a look of impatience. The tall man behind him was Zhou Linyuan, and the people behind him Divide into two rows, file in, and stand one by one towards the back row on both sides of the conference table until a black suit stands behind each seat.Baishi walked in arrogantly, walked straight to the chief seat, and sat down without even looking at Ding Siyu.

Ding Siyu didn't move. The moment Baishi walked in, he thought he saw the mixture of the young Bai Yilong and Ding Chuan, which made him almost tremble.

Baishi stretched out two fingers and hooked it backwards casually. Ding Chao handed Baishi a cigarette and lit it. Baishi held the cigarette between his cheeks and took a puff. Then he spit it out from his head. It was a very old-fashioned smoker. Ding Siyu was a little puzzled. , Shiraishi is so proficient at smoking.Anyway, Shiraishi has joined the puffing scene.

Ding Siyu coughed, finally attracting Baishi to turn his head, Ding Siyu indicated with his eyes that he didn't have a seat yet.Baishi grinned with a cigarette in his mouth, showed his teeth, stood up, and gave him his seat. Ding Siyu straightened his clothes, sat down dignifiedly, and coughed deeply: "Let's vote."

The people at the table finally became serious, and the atmosphere suddenly rose to a higher level than before.

Peng Zhu stepped forward, opened the folder, and smiled at everyone: "This is the director candidate nominated by the shareholders' meeting. Now there are three candidates, Ding Siyu, Bai Qi, and Bai Shi, the head of the Bai family. So, first of all, Ding Siyu's director position Vote, please begin."

Ding Siyu coughed, adjusted his sitting posture, and waited for his arms to stand up like ink forests with a happy face.

But nothing came.There was still a smoky silence, with occasional coughing from a smoker.

Baishi pressed Ding Siyu's shoulder with one hand, pressed the other hand on the table, bent down slightly, looked at the crowd, and said, "Then, me."

When he was speaking, the cigarette ash fell rustlingly and landed on the back of Ding Siyu's hand. Ding Siyu turned his head stiffly to look at Baishi's side face, looking at the fanatical eyes that he was aiming for.

After a commotion, rows of arms raised.

Baishi smiled, and signaled Ding Siyu to stand up and make way for him. Ding Siyu watched the atmosphere and followed suit. After Baishi sat down, he asked, "Where's Bai Qi?"

Zhou Linyuan answered him: "I can't come."

Bai Shi threw the folder on the table, and glanced from one side of the table to the other: "After the nomination at the general meeting, it's everyone's vote. Bai Yinhua is rather arbitrary. The general meeting of shareholders is only responsible for nominations, and the final choice depends on you." Shiraishi made a gesture of invitation, "The real board of directors."

He reached out his hand to signal Peng Zhu, and Peng Zhu turned off the video recording in the conference room, and the conference recorder also stood up and walked out. After the door was closed, Bai Shi continued to speak.

"The media shares in the shareholder meeting are only about 26%, including special shares for executors," Baishi pointed to Peng Zhu, "the bulk of the tome is still here. Everyone here, in addition to the major shareholders of the media, there are also some side branches of the Bai family." .”

The people on the left of the table squinted.

"Not only do I have shares in the media, but I also have shares in other industries of the Bai family, as well as an unclear transfer agreement. The related transactions are a mess."

"In addition, there are people from Ding Chuan."

The person on the right side of the table was nervous for a moment, looked at the person on the left side, and sat down again with their own thoughts.

"Ding Chuan started buying shares three years ago, and took this opportunity to kick out many people from Bai Yinhua. The disadvantage is that although there are many shares, there are only shares. Ding Siyu is the person you designated."

Ding Siyu stood up a little bit, looked towards the people over there, hoping to get some support, but Baishi finished his words: "This is Ding Chuan's dog."

Ding Siyu stood still in embarrassment, and no one over there looked at him.

Bai Shi finally raised his chin and looked at the person on the left at the end of the table: "There is also my grandpa's family who is dead but not stiff, lying on the Bai family to suck blood, Bai Yinhua and Bai Qi are both yours."

One of those people even smiled and raised a cigarette at Baishi, indicating that he heard it.

Ding Siyu was very dissatisfied, he looked at Baishi: "Do you know what will happen to brother Chuan after this incident?"

Bai Shi turned to look at him: "What time is it?"

"What?" Ding Siyu hesitated for a while at the thoughtless question.

Ding Chao told him: "It's 11:30."

When Ding Siyu saw Ding Chao following Baishi so attentively, he became furious: "Who are you following?"

Ding Chao glanced at him, but said nothing.

Bai Shi smiled, "At this time, the Eight Departments are almost leveling the Bai family." He put out the cigarette, "Your Brother Chuan may have been beaten to death by the police."

Ding Siyu froze in place as if struck by lightning, but the people on the tables around him didn't react much, even the smoke that should belong to Ding Chuan's people just floated leisurely as usual.

Until the end of the meeting, Ding Siyu was still in a daze, because he had no place to return to his life.

Baishi stayed until the end, he took out another cigarette and lit it, raised his legs to look at Ding Siyu, Ding Chao came over and asked Ding Siyu: "What do you want for lunch?"

Ding Siyu became angry when he was asked this question, he waved Ding Chao's hand away: "You are so fucking crazy, you actually betrayed Brother Chuan!"

Baishi snorted mockingly: "You should have a good meal."

Bai Shi pointed to Ding Chao and asked Ding Siyu, "How old do you think he is?"

Ding Siyu was not angry: "More than 20, what's the matter."

"You guys really don't mean anything." Baishi leaned back on his back and sighed lightly, "Ding Chuan has been walking in secret ways for a long time, and he really thinks that the world is the same, and everyone under him has to change their surnames, but they pay attention to this. After all, it has been passed down from generation to generation. Look at the people Ding Chuan found to hold shares, only a few were loyal."

Ding Siyu glared at Baishi. He had personally watched this kid transform from a defeated dog into a normal dog, but he didn't expect to bite back so quickly.However, there was no joy on Baishi's face. It would be better to say that he had no expression all the time, except for a moment of contention that would emerge when it came to a fight, as if nothing would bring him pleasure.

He looked at Ding Siyu as if he was looking at a dead person. In this huge room, there was only the sound of the second hand moving. Those people looked at Ding Siyu, but no one spoke.

This weird silence, dozens of pairs of eyes.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the weather forecast says that the city will soon enter the foggy season. Maybe this will be the last sunny day.

The sun burned people's backs, and Ding Siyu's palms were full of sweat. Everyone seemed to evaporate in this silence, as if his soul was about to rise.His previous dispute with Baishi was replaying in his mind over and over again, but now he didn't have the courage to complain for Ding Chuan again.Different from his previous experience of disappearing from the crowd, now in this room, his eyes are facing him like a sword, all from Baishi and Baishi's people, Ding Siyu is watching, alone.

This is the central position he has dreamed of, where he is under the spotlight, like a light on his back.He thought that Baishi was really cruel, to put him here to suffer, not to say any threatening words, let this silence hang a knife on his head.

Time passed by, Bai Shi just looked at him calmly, Ding Siyu's suit was soaked through, and this one hundred thousand suit might be the last one for his funeral.

He was about to collapse.

Today's day is unnaturally hot.Speaking of it, he never seemed to be ready. Ever since he walked into this conference room, he had always felt light and light, as if he was stepping on cotton.

Someone behind him turned the bolt of the gun, and there was a light click, which was heard in Ding Siyu's ears, as if a bell was struck in the nine heavens.His legs are weak.

He swayed, stumbled towards the side, leaned his shoulder on the pillar, and some footsteps followed.His ears have never been so good, he heard the sound of the muffler being turned on the muzzle, twisting smoothly, and the sound of the threads snapping into each other sounded behind him.

He slid slowly against the wall and sat on the ground, forgetting to beg for mercy.

Shiraishi was still sitting on the swivel chair, but turned to face him, the toe of the upturned leather shoe was right in front of his face, Shiraishi held a cigarette, and looked at him calmly, with stagnant eyes, sorry for this god-given face.

But Ding Siyu was finally able to move, he tremblingly grasped the toe of the shoe, leaned forward, raised his head to look at Baishi, and spewed out sweat, "I...I..."

Baishi was a little happy, he bent down to look at him: "I'll give you a chance."

Ding Siyu nodded frantically.

"Choose one of the two, and if the answer is correct, I will let you go back."

Ding Siyu looked at Baishi pleadingly and nodded.

"I'm still Ding Chuan."

"You!" What else could Ding Siyu say, "You!"

Bai Shi laughed, pinched his chin, looked up at Ding Chao: "Let's do it."

The cold muzzle of the gun hit Ding Siyu's temple on his weeping and dirty face.

There is an example that proves that Baishi is really in a good mood. Tonight, he is particularly careful about the food. Since he came back in the morning, he didn't eat lunch, so he went to the kitchen to study.In fact, Pei Cangyu doesn't need to eat too much after class, but Baishi has completed a long-planned task today, so he naturally wants to celebrate.

What's even more joyful is that Pei Cangyu is especially obedient tonight, yes, this is a good sign.Baishi always wanted to take a nerve or two out of Pei Cangyu, so that Pei Cangyu would not always show that defensive face, as if he really wanted to run away.Baishi thinks that this is not because he has any other feelings for Pei Cangyu, but because Pei Cangyu naturally shouldn't hate him. Pei Cangyu's hatred of him is unreasonable and unexplainable, and should not exist.

He was in a good mood, and even told some stories about the dishes. Pei Cangyu also enjoyed listening to them. The stories that he remembered casually in the past did not expect to have such an effect now.

Then Pei Cangyu stopped, looked at his smiling face and said.

"I want to move out."

Using these words to ruin all his achievements and joy today is like giving him a slap in the face.

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