Moonlight kissed red roses

Well, saying that is nothing more than forced respect.

The high-level executives didn't know what was going on, so they felt that the things in the video were very embarrassing.

But it's true that the old man has a hole card in his hand. The old man said: "Ye Qinghe is at most going to be a shareholder of the company. She has no real power. I can kick her out sooner or later. She thinks that I am three? A son raised for nothing?"

The reason why the Zhou family is stable is that all three of his sons are in the company. Although each of them only holds a dozen or twenty shares, the total amount exceeds 50%. The Zhou family will always be in the hands of their own.

So what if those few projects were lost, the Zhou family didn't care about it, he made Ye Qinghe go crazy with money, and get out of it without money.

The old man felt much better after thinking about it, "It's just that they swallowed Tang Yuan and Giant Wind through their hands."

Assistant Tun Tangyuan can see it? Tun Giant Wind doesn't quite understand, the assistant is dull, and he doesn't have the realm of an old man.

Their battle of wits is that you set me up, I set you up, you predict my prediction, I predict you predict my prediction, it's too confusing.

The old man smiled.

Both Ye Qinghe and Qi Yuanhan should know that apart from the core members of the Zhou family, the other shareholders are tool people. Ye Qinghe moved people to GiantWind or GM to help him and build a ladder for him.

As long as the Zhou family is in his hands, are you afraid that those tool people will change their minds?

Little girl? Films are little girls? Films, in the business world, rely on tricks and tricks. What's the use of being flexible? A score of [-] on the test means that you can play in the future? Is it easy to operate?

"Then how to solve the problem on the Internet?" the assistant asked in a low voice.

The old man was very angry when he heard this, and said with a sullen face, "Notify the conference room for a meeting later. I don't believe it, a few netizens can turn the sky upside down, at most they can move the stock market , or? Is it possible to move the company's shares?"

"Okay. I'll make arrangements now." The assistant ran quickly.

The old man clenched his fists and smashed the table, and told the secretary to cancel today's trip. The secretary said in a low voice, "Just now there was a message back, saying that today is very busy, and I can't have dinner with you for the time being."

Being rejected for the first time, the old man was upset, but he still endured it, thinking about the next time these people invite him to seek investment from him, he is also procrastinating, he does not believe it, his status Still? Not as strong as these people?

The old man held a cane, and his back straightened.

In the meeting room, the assistant helped to push the door open. There was a long wooden table, and the people attending the meeting were full of chairs, but they took a closer look.

Under their eyes, what they saw was not the people from the public relations department, but the shareholders of the company. The shareholders all sat back and looked back at the old man.

The old man was suspicious, he frowned, walked over step by step, sat on the main seat, and said, "On the Internet? What are you all doing here for such a small matter?"

The shareholders didn't speak. In a few seconds, the company's board of supervisors came, and they closed the door.

The shareholder sitting in front said: "Everyone has watched the video on the Internet. If such a big event happens on the Internet, Guan Ning has to come out to explain it. You don't care about the stock market, but for our shareholders, it is a heavy loss. "

The executive director of a group actually knelt down and kowtowed while repenting. This discredited the corporate image too much, and the stock market plummeted.

If Zhou Guanning was in the company, the old man would definitely let him come, but today Zhou Guanning went to the bidding meeting, if he came back he would have to give up the bid.

The old man is sure? He won't let people come back, saying: "I will solve this matter. You all ran over suddenly. This kind of mobilization will only make people laugh."

"Are you sure? Zhou Guanning won't come back?" asked the shareholder.

The old man said confidently, "No." He turned cold, "Guan Ning went to get the project to do business for the company. After he gets the project, he will share the profits with the company. You guys Just to target Guan Ning for such a small matter on the Internet..."

Before he finished speaking, a shareholder raised his hand and interrupted him, "We are here today not only because of the? Internet? matters, but mainly because of? this matter."

The man took out his mobile phone and showed the screen to the old man. It read: May 5th, at 7:9 a.m., the company will hold a director recall meeting.

"What, why don't I remember this meeting?" The old man frowned.

The shareholder said: "You have come to the office, don't you know? Speaking of which, you no longer have shares in the company and do not belong to the board of directors. Isn't it inappropriate to sit here and preside over the meeting?"

The old man shook hands. He had previously given shares to Zhou Guanning in the name of his great-grandson, but now he has no shares. Strictly speaking, he has nothing to do with the company.Only because of the support of his sons, he can still be the head of the company, but if these people refuse to accept him, he can't continue to sit down.

However, who is he, his butt is firm.

The old man was calm on the surface, and he was looking for problems in his heart.

Soon he realized that it wasn't right, that today he suddenly said to hold a shareholders' meeting, and he was looking for a time when Zhou Guanning was not around, and the disturbance on the Internet was all directed at Zhou Guanning.The company is about to go out? Something big...

He hurriedly raised his hand and asked his assistant to come and listen to him.

It's just that he hasn't opened his mouth yet. The shareholder said: "What's the use of calling him back now? What did he do long ago? On the Internet? He kowtowed? He apologized and ruined the company's reputation. , and we, the shareholders, don’t take it seriously.”

The old man actually wanted to get angry, but the situation was special. He tightened his brows, calmed down, and said, "You should know better than us. If there are not enough shareholders, even if you all veto it, from a procedural point of view , today’s meeting cannot be counted.”

When he was talking, he looked at the shareholder who was speaking. This person was surnamed Yu, and he was an unremarkable minority shareholder. He usually didn't pay attention to it, but now he dared to be aggressive. I don't know who inserted the eyeliner.

Dare to fight against him, not a small amount of courage.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the office door.

Everyone's gazes converged in unison, looking towards the door, the door was pushed open, Ye Qinghe walked in from the outside, she held her fingers together, and tapped her arm lightly with her fingertips, "Shareholders' meeting Well, sorry, I was stopped by a reporter on the way here just now."

When the old man saw her, he felt very bad, "You still dare to come, you are the one who played the Qingming Festival video?"

Ye Qinghe said with a smile: "If I want to hit you, I will hit you, if I want to fuck you, I will fuck you, and if I want to play a video, I will play a video. Don't you want to do it deliberately? I will inform you and ask if you agree? I will kill you Zhou home?"

Mr. Zhou was speechless. If Ye Qinghe dared to do this, he would be pissed off. How could he bear this kind of provocation.

Ye Qinghe turned his head and said, "Bring the things in."

This time, there were more people behind her than in the cemetery. They were all burly men. They were carrying camera machines, and they put things in the conference room.Ye Qinghe went over, leaned slightly, and said: "Take a better picture of me later, last time I was in the cemetery, I didn't take pictures of my heroic appearance."

"Miss, don't worry, we will definitely take a good shot this time." The voices of the bodyguards were loud, and they shouted loudly.

"Nonsense!" The old man slammed the file folder, "Do you know what you're doing? We're holding a shareholders' meeting. It's illegal for you to take videos without permission. Go and call the security guards in."

Didn't Ye Qinghe hear it? It's the same, continue to make equipment.

The old man dropped the folder again, and the two secretaries standing beside him were going to chase away people.

Ye Qinghe glanced at him, got up, she put one hand in her trouser pocket, raised the other hand, Ke Guomiao respectfully handed her a black briefcase, Ye Qinghe walked over step by step, and threw the bag in their pocket. On the conference table?

The black briefcase was not fastened tightly, and it fell on the table and bounced up. The documents inside were scattered all over the table. From the exposed text, it can be seen that it is: Share Transfer Letter.

The entire package is stuffed with a share transfer letter.

Suddenly, no one dared to move.

Ye Qinghe walked over, holding the black desk with her fingers, she lowered her head slightly, with a lofty and arrogant attitude, and said: "Old thing, you still don't want to leave."

After all, the old man is the old man in charge of the Zhou family. He didn't panic, and said calmly: "As long as I live, this company belongs to our Zhou family. I have to sit here and see who dares to move." I……"

Before he finished speaking, the bodyguard behind Ye Qinghe came over directly, pinched his chair and pushed him out.

In order to facilitate the movement of this old thing like him, the Zhou family specially designed wheels under the chair, which easily pushed him far away.

The meeting room was noisy, several people stood up to stop the bodyguards, and the old man also stood up.

However, before he could stand up, the bodyguard stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and then pushed him back. He was so old, how could he be a match for a strong bodyguard?Sitting in a chair? Can't move.

Then, the bodyguard held the person down and continued to push him away.

The old man has never suffered such humiliation. He dropped his crutches on the ground. Before he could pick it up, he grabbed the armrest of the chair with both hands, "Presumptuous, Ye Qinghe, if you act wild again, I will let you go without returning. You are still standing there Why, throw Ye Qinghe out? Go!"

Many people in the conference room belong to the old man