Actor, your child is lost

In order not to be surrounded by reporters squatting outside the company, Le Si got off the car one road away from the company, and then notified Lin Shan to pick him up in the employee's car.

Because non-employee vehicles in the parking lot are not allowed to enter without authorization, it is a relatively safe entrance and exit. After successfully avoiding reporters and entering the company's underground parking lot, Lin Shan asked seriously as soon as Les got out of the car: "Mr. Le, what are you doing?" Are you okay?"

If it's something else, it's not for Lin Shan to care about Les's state at all, but this time things are different. Zhang Lanyue complained tearfully in the media that Les didn't recognize her as his mother, and even showed her birth certificate Follow a recording.

The content of the recorded conversation is roughly that Zhang Lanyue wanted to recognize Les, but Les was extremely indifferent. Even if Zhang Lanyue knelt down to apologize to him, Les just told him to die.

Obviously, it was tampered with and cut, but the melon eaters who didn't know the truth were amazed again and again, pointing at Les's nose and cursing across the Internet.

In addition, Les's image has always been very good, everyone has never seen him like this, and it seems like a storm has been set off.

Regarding this matter, Leth's expression didn't look as soft as usual, compared with the gentleness of gentlemen in the past, at this moment it made people feel a little gloomy and terrifying.

Listening to Lin Shan's words, Les just pressed the elevator and walked in, and then asked, "Have all the shareholders arrived?"

Lin Shan saw that he was unwilling to mention this topic, so he simply replied: "We are all here, in the meeting room."

Les went straight to the meeting room, and the major shareholders were discussing. After seeing Les come in, they all silenced.

Les glanced at the people present, and was about to walk on the stage, when he heard someone say to him: "Such a big incident happened, President Le just arrived now, he is really busy with work."

Les looked up and saw that the speaker was one of the company's shareholders, Zhao Sheng.

I saw Zhao Sheng stood up from his seat and walked in front of Les, and said with some disdain: "Don't you think everyone here should have a reasonable explanation?"

Les glanced at him coldly, ignored him completely, and walked directly to the stage: "We are meeting now, please don't do some meaningless and childish behaviors to Mr. Zhao."

The corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth twitched, but he still held back his anger and kept a commercial smile: "Then, Mr. Le, what is a meaningful behavior? For example...letting my mother kneel down to me, and let her go die?"

Zhao Sheng's words were full of irony. Les didn't answer him directly. Instead, he looked at the people present and said, "On the road of the company's development, it is impossible to have smooth sailing forever. Of course, this incident was caused by me. I'm here to apologize to everyone..."

Before Les could finish his words, Zhao Sheng interrupted him: "Apologize? What has become of the company's current stock, Mr. Le doesn't know? What's the use of just apologizing? Everyone is now because of you And being affected, what is lost cannot be made up for with a sentence or two."

Les, who was originally a gentle gentleman in his clothes, gradually turned cold. Since the purpose of these people is so obvious, he has no patience now, and is playing superficial kung fu with these people.

He hooked his lips, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes. Zhao Sheng felt a little nervous when he saw it: "Mr. Zhao seems... very worried about what I will say?"

"Mr. Le is overthinking. I just think that those high-sounding words can be avoided, and the company won't be able to get back on track just because of your one or two apologies."

"Then what do you mean, the company will close down now... because of the news that came out?" Les raised his eyebrows, and the rest of the people were silent.

In fact, although the company's stock has fallen sharply now, other than that, there has not been much turmoil in other aspects.

It's just that there are too many people who want this position, and this is also a good opportunity for Lales to dismount.

Zhao Sheng was a little speechless when he heard Le Si's words, but he quickly replied with a smile: "Of course not, it's just that all shareholders have contributed to the growth of the company. There should be an explanation for this matter."

This can be considered to be on the point, Les hooked his lips and handed him a message: "Then I don't know if Mr. Zhao has any good suggestions?"

As soon as the words came out, as expected, Zhao Sheng raised his hand to indicate to the secretary to distribute the documents he brought, and then said: "The development of the company has not come easily, and leaders should first consider the company's consideration. There must not be any stains on it, so I suggest that Mr. Qian should be replaced as the chairman of the company."

Not only were everyone discussing, but they also turned their attention to the man sitting in front of the conference table. He was about 60 years old, calm and composed, with a hint of complacency in his eyes.

This kind of clique forming in a company's crisis is too common. Les and Qian Jingyi looked at each other, not panicking at all, but began to tidy up their sleeves indifferently.

However, he felt that Zhao Sheng was so stupid and worthless.

I saw Zhao Sheng said to the people present: "Start voting now."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened from the outside, and then someone said loudly: "I don't agree."

Everyone cast their eyes one after another, only to see Lin Shan walking in pushing a person in a wheelchair, and the person in the wheelchair was none other than Lin Xiangyu.

Zhao Sheng couldn't help frowning, and had been sitting by the side. The leisurely Qian Jingyi was stunned for a moment, as if a little surprised, then stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Lin, it's been a long time."

Lin Xiangyu smiled and said, "You put in so much effort, but I still arrived in time. I'm so sorry."

"Where are you talking?" Qian Jingyi smiled, but there was already a little sweat on his forehead.

Lin Xiangyu held a lot of shares in his hands. Originally, as long as he was stopped, his votes would be automatically invalidated, and Les could be successfully pulled down, but what he didn't expect was that he still appeared.

those crap.

Qian Jingyi cursed in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Actually, we don't want to do this, but it's also for the sake of the company's overall situation..."

Lin Xiangyu smiled, then his expression became serious, and he said to everyone: "I don't think I will say most of the reasons why the company has developed so far, and everyone has seen it, but... there are inevitably some people in the company I'm getting old and have a bad heart. Facing such mere public opinion, I feel flustered. Sometimes! When people get old, it's time to find a place to spend their old age. Others, it's all about young people. A person with a weak body like me will not have a few years to live."

Qian Jingyi on the side was sweating profusely. After Lin Xiangyu finished speaking, he seemed tired, and said again: "This talk is a bit far-fetched, there is nothing else, let's go! Lin Shan."

"Yes." After Lin Shan responded, he pushed Lin Xiangyu away.

"That... Lin, Mr. Lin..." Qian Jingyi looked at the back of Lin Xiangyu leaving, thinking that this is over.

In front of the public, Les is the image of a national husband, a gentle gentleman and a good reputation, but these shareholders who have dealt with Les are very clear that Les is a smiling tiger, a ruthless character, and he does things unambiguously. It is mostly because of him that the company can become what it is today.

Everyone left one after another, and Les finally walked out of the conference room. However, when he just walked around the corner of the corridor, he was suddenly stopped.

"Boss Le."

Les stopped walking when he heard the sound, and saw Zhao Sheng when he turned his head. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Zhao."

The man in front of him was wearing a formal suit, with a finely crafted pen pinned to his chest pocket.

"I didn't expect Mr. Le to have such a backer." Zhao Sheng smiled disdainfully, feeling reconciled to not being able to pull Le Si off the horse.

Les was not angry when he heard his sarcasm. Instead, he said, "So this is the backer? I didn't even think of it myself."

From the perspective of others, Lin Xiangyu, who holds shares in his hand, is indeed Les's backer, but to Les, Lin Xiangyu is nothing more than old man Ye's containment of him.

It's just that he doesn't care whether he can fully control the company. To him, everything is like a game feast. As long as it is interesting, everything else is an indispensable part of the game.

Zhao Sheng saw that Les was not angry because of his words, and his words became even more excessive: "I have a question to ask, do you think that an unscrupulous person like you who can even abandon his own mother can really guarantee the company Won't it be destroyed in your hands?"

Les raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and said nothing, Zhao Sheng thought he had nothing to say, and further provoked him: "I heard that the former chairman had a son, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, so you are not afraid... ..."

Les couldn't help chuckling, which made Zhao Sheng frowned, feeling weird.

Les slowly raised his head and looked Zhao Sheng up and down coldly, then reached out and took out the pen on his chest and said, "What do you want to hear from me?"

Zhao Sheng looked at the pen, opened his mouth, and Les said again: "This pen is good, but it's a pity that the people who use it are too cheap."

After finishing speaking, Les pinched the two ends and turned them around, only to hear a click, and a black thing fell out. It was a kind of blurred recorder.

Zhao Sheng's face changed, and Les stepped on the part-sized thing, then raised his head to look at him, and let go of his hand.

The pen fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Les hooked his lips and took out a card from his pocket with a little apology and handed it to him, "Sorry, I broke your pen, and you shouldn't be rich. It's 30 Wan, don’t look for it.”

The obvious humiliation made Zhao angry and red-eyed. Even though his wealth is not as good as Les, he is still the eldest grandson of the Zhao family, and many people want to give him some face.

Seeing that he didn't accept it, Les took back the card: "Since you don't like the card, I'll have someone send a new one to your house some other day."

After Les finished speaking, he turned and left, Zhao gritted his teeth angrily: "The surname is Le!"

"Oh, by the way." Les also turned around suddenly: "As an old classmate, I suggest you go home and have a look."

After Les finished speaking and strode away, Zhao Sheng couldn't help frowning. Before he could figure out how to take revenge on Les, the phone in his pocket rang. He cried and said, "Brother! Something happened at home! Grandpa had a heart attack and went to the hospital. Come back soon!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1423:50:04~2020-07-1522:36:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one of Hengzhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!