My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

To be honest, Jiang Biegu didn't expect Fang Cheng to come up with this move. He retreated to advance, and it seemed that he himself didn't really want to sit in this position, but was only worried about the company's development and the interests of all shareholders.

He recognized Jiang Biegu's contribution and credit, and even still hoped that he would be in this position. What he wanted was peace of mind. If Jiang Biegu couldn't even give this, then there was no need to show those prepared materials.

It's not that they forgot what you did, they just think you are not suitable.

Fang Cheng set up Jiang Biegu, if he spoke up, he would lose, and if he didn't speak up, he would lose.

Unless Jiang Biegu recovers his hearing now, eliminates the language barrier, and proves that he can still sit in this position, and make money for everyone present, so that they can rest easy.

But this is life, they are just ordinary people, and most ordinary people can't wait for a miracle.

Ding Cheng wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Biegu, Fang Cheng also saw it, and smiled:

"We just want to rest assured, Mr. Jiang should be able to understand."

It's understandable, if the identities of the two were reversed, and Jiang Biegu was Fang Cheng at this time, he would do the same. Of course, if you want to fight, you have to hit it with one blow, so that the opponent has no strength to fight back.

Mercy, it's useless stuff at the mall.

This time, it was just that Fang Cheng had the upper hand.

Very normal.

Jiang Biegu didn't speak out for a long time, but everyone in the room started to talk about it, maybe because Jiang Biegu couldn't hear them, they talked unscrupulously, Jiang Biegu would restrain himself when he saw it, but he couldn't suppress it.

He kept silent, and these doubts could not be suppressed.

But what about the sound?

The doubt is gone, and it will probably become another voice.

no difference.

Jiang Biegu knew that the result would not change in any way, but he still couldn't do it. This is the company he founded, and the company is called jm.

"There's no need to be so troublesome." Jiang Biegu said, in order to let them identify what he said as much as possible, Jiang Biegu played every word very slowly: "Let them go out."

Because Jiang Biegu finally spoke out, the entire conference room fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on him, surprised, shocked, and regretful, as expected, only Fang Cheng had no expression on his face, as if he I knew it would be like this.

Perhaps the goal has been achieved, Fang Cheng licked his lips after glancing at the crowd, then turned his gaze to Jiang Biegu's face, and asked:

"What is Mr. Jiang talking about? I didn't hear clearly."

After speaking, he pointed to everyone: "Looking at everyone's expressions, it seems that no one can hear clearly."

Jiang Biegu's hand was tightly clenched again, he subconsciously wanted to touch the tooth mark, but Tolerance couldn't bear to bite too hard, it was already gone after an hour, and he couldn't touch it anymore.

Ding Cheng couldn't suppress his anger, and looked at Fang Cheng:

"Things don't need to be so troublesome, let them go out!"

"So that's how it is." Fang Cheng smiled: "Since Mr. Jiang has other solutions, let them go out."

Fang Cheng looked at the people at the door: "Thank you everyone."

The assistant invited him out politely, Fang Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu:

"What is Mr. Jiang's solution?"

Jiang Biegu looked at everyone, and they were all looking at him, waiting for an answer.

This is the first time that Jiang Biegu is in his company. He is rarely nervous when facing everyone, but he has to face it after sitting here. Even though he knows that the current situation is not for him at all Likely to win.

But there is still a big difference between admitting defeat and being defeated. Jiang Biegu would rather choose the latter. He glanced at Ding Cheng, Ding Cheng understood, and handed out the materials in front of him one by one. I got a copy, flipped through two pages, and then closed it. I didn't read it again, as if I didn't think it was interesting.

"The information in your hands is the preliminary cooperation intention reached by Mr. Jiang with Luluo Fund and overseas UI Bank during this period. JM has always wanted to develop overseas. With the cooperation with UI, we..."

"Tezhu Ding." Fang Cheng interrupted Ding Cheng, and pushed forward the plan and information in front of him: "We all know Mr. Jiang's ability, and we also believe that Mr. Jiang can do it. What we are going to talk about now, It seems that what the directors want and what you have shown are not the same thing."

"Vice President Fang is worried about the company's stock price, but once the cooperation with these two companies is reached, once the good news is released, are you afraid that the stock price will not rise?"

Fang Cheng smiled: "It is indeed a good thing, but this plan was negotiated three days ago, right? It's not new. I got news not long before the meeting started, and it's still hot."

Fang Cheng glanced at the assistant, asked him to send the information to everyone, and then said:

"Of course I know what it means if these two companies can reach a cooperation with jm, so I have been in contact with these two companies. Just two hours ago, both companies sent me the latest emails. Li said that they originally intended to cooperate, but recently they learned of Mr. Jiang's physical condition and suspended their intention to cooperate."

"It's not just these two companies." Fang Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu: "Boss Jiang hasn't been to the company for a while, maybe he doesn't know enough about what happened in the company, and maybe he doesn't understand the rumors outside, then my You should take a good look at this information to see how many companies have asked us to terminate their cooperation in the recent period."

When everyone saw the information on Fangcheng's side, they began to discuss it, and even became so popular that they dropped the information in front of them.

"They will cooperate with us because of our jm's strength, not because of Mr. Jiang." Ding Cheng said.

"Don't look at Mr. Jiang." Someone said: "But Mr. Jiang is the decision maker of the company after all, leading the entire jm, maybe it didn't matter if he didn't hear it before, but now he can't say it anymore, who knows if there will be any psychological problems in the future ? Affect the entire company, if I were the other company, I would not hand over the money to our company."

When someone spoke, someone agreed, Fang Cheng also nodded, and looked at Jiang Biegu:

"I think what they said makes sense. What does Mr. Jiang think? After all, our industry is changing rapidly, which requires keen insight, resistance to pressure, and a psychological quality higher than ordinary people, and Mr. Jiang's state is also changing rapidly for us now. Yes, at any time there may be unacceptable psychological gap from normal people to deaf-mute and disabled people.”

"JM is not Mr. Jiang's company alone, each of us has a share." Someone stood up: "Mr. Jiang has caused such a big impact on the company now, he must be responsible for it?"

"I agree." Someone echoed: "Since Mr. Jiang is no longer qualified for this position, why don't we vote? I propose to remove Jiang Biegu as the chairman and all the positions in the company. We can't let everyone lose because of one person." Make money."

"Boss Jiang." Fang Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu, smiled and said, "If you have no other solution, why don't you just listen to everyone's ideas and opinions, after all, the company belongs to everyone."

-

When Ding Cheng pushed Jiang Biegu to leave the company, he realized that the sunny weather had turned gloomy, as if a heavy rain could fall at any time.

Fault Tolerance was sitting on the steps next to the company's entrance. When he saw them coming out, he immediately got up and greeted them. His gaze swept across Ding Cheng's face, and he knew that the result of the meeting was not only bad, but also that the process was quite good. Terrible and miserable.

Tolerance knelt down and held Jiang Biegu's hand. It was the dog days, but Jiang Biegu's hand was so cold that it made people tremble. Tolerance squeezed it and said nothing else:

"Let's go home."

Jiang Biegu smiled and nodded.

Tolerance got up, walked behind Jiang Biegu to take over Ding Cheng's job of pushing the wheelchair, walked slowly towards the parking lot, walked past the small square in front of the company and was about to turn a corner, Jiang Biegu looked back He glanced at the office building behind him.

Tolerance saw it, stopped, and turned the wheelchair slightly so that he could see more clearly.

In fact, today’s result is not surprising to Jiang Biegu. If he were the directors sitting in the conference room, he would not want to hand over his money to a disabled person for safekeeping, and he would have to face the fact that the disabled person would appear at any time. Completely broke down due to psychological problems.

It's not without chance, even Jiang Biegu dare not guarantee it.

He has had a language barrier for only a few months now, and he is already unwilling to speak in front of people, even in front of Ding Cheng, so as time goes by, maybe his situation will get worse , how bad even he did not dare to predict.

Maybe one day, Fault Tolerance will also show a puzzled look in front of him, asking himself what he is talking about.

In such a situation, being thrown out is expected.

He just didn't want to just hand over to others like this, so he wanted to fight hard. If he fought, he should accept it if he lost.

It's just...Jiang Biegu looked at the two letters jm on the office building, and felt uncomfortable after all.

He failed to bring Ji Mian out of the flames 13 years ago, and now, 13 years later, he can't even keep the two letters jm.

He can't do anything for Ji Mian, and he can't do anything well.

Fault Rong seemed to be able to understand his mood, squatting down to look at him, Jiang Biegu was attracted by him, stopped looking at jm, Fault Rong smiled, held his right hand, and stroked the ring on his ring finger:

"He is in your hands and in your heart, and no one can take it away."

-

The way back was quieter than when he came, Rong Rong held Jiang Biegu's hand as he did when he came, but he couldn't cover the heat no matter what.

When he got home, Ding Cheng was hesitant to follow him in. After all, Fault didn't know what happened at the meeting. Maybe he should tell him, but Fault shook his head gently:

"Go back first."

The fault tolerance at the meeting has never been experienced, but it can be seen from the current situation of Jiang Biegu. The result is here, what happened is not very important.

Even if it's important, he can appease Jiang Biegu before calling Ding Cheng, there's no need for him to wait here.

He took Jiang Biegu back to the room, placed him temporarily on the sofa in the bedroom, and brought home clothes:

"Take a bath? Or just change clothes and lie down for a while?"

Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Cuo and didn't speak, but glanced at the direction of the bed, Rong Cuo understood, helped him change his clothes, and helped him onto the bed.

Jiang Biegu didn't rest for the whole morning, his left leg was already a little swollen, so Tolerance didn't leave, and gently squeezed for him, but after only a few squeezes, Jiang Biegu grabbed his hand and stopped it. Alright, Fault Tolerance wanted to say something, but Jiang Biegu spoke up first:

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Jiang Biegu hadn't spoken a word since he came out of the company, but at this moment when he spoke, even though he still wasn't in the right mood, Tolerance was still relieved:

"I'm not worried, I just feel bad."

"What's so distressing?" Jiang Biegu said, "I'm 14 years older than you."

"When you say that, I feel even more distressed." Tolerance held his hands in his own to warm them, and looked at him with distressed eyes: "You have suffered 14 years more than me."

As if he didn't expect Fault Tolerance to say that, Jiang Biegu looked at him with surprise, and smiled after a while, this time the smile was real, without any falsehood or cover-up, Fault Fault also smiled:

"Sleep, wake up, everything is over."

I have to admit that the words of fault tolerance have a soothing power, at least this moment, this second, is the time when Jiang Biegu's mind is the most peaceful since he came out of the company, so much so that he wanted to prolong this moment infinitely, but he held onto it instead. Faulty hands:

"Lie down with me for a while."