The ruffian is hard to guard

The office building of Lixing Group is located in the CBD business district of the city where land is very expensive. The gray and white tone of the office space is solemn and depressing. When the business elites in suits and leather shoes walk around, the corners of their mouths and hair are swaying, showing a bit of arrogance.

However, this unchanging atmosphere was broken by a person today.

Dressed cheaply and casually, Zhan Changsong wandered into Lixing Group with his hands in his pockets, followed by Fei Fan, who had a face like a jade crown, and a man with rimless glasses and a handbag.

Not surprisingly, Zhan Changsong was stopped by security guards and questioned about his identity.

The security guard's tone was quite polite, and this politeness was for the young man who looked like a noble young master behind him and another mature man who looked like a business elite.

"I'm here to attend the board meeting." Zhan Changsong raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Oh, it seems to be late."

The security guard who has worked in Lixing Group for two years looked at the shabby Zhan Changsong from top to bottom, and thought to himself, "If you can get into the board of directors, the national men's football team can sweep the world."

Although he was scolding his mother in his heart, he cautiously took out the walkie-talkie and planned to contact the general office of the group to confirm Zhan Changsong's identity.

As soon as he adjusted the channel, he exhaled twice, but before he could say a word, he was stopped in place by the director of the general office.

He saw the director of the general office who usually had eyes on the top of his head trotting over, nodding and bowing to the shabby man in front of him.

"Director Zhan, you are here. I have been waiting here for a long time. All the directors are here. You can start the meeting when you arrive."

Zhan Changsong skillfully pretended to be a wolf with a big tail, and waved his hand: "There is a traffic jam, the traffic in the provincial capital is not as good as our Yuantian Town."

Fei Fan, who was following behind him, rolled his eyes and thought to himself: I never heard of traffic jams in the subway.

Last night, he and Zhan Changsong settled their feud, and returned to Zhan Changsong's rental house, which naturally had a hot flirtation.Zhan Changsong was involved in the mess for a few days, but there was a lot more work on the bed, so Fei Fan couldn't escape the fate of being eaten up and squeezed out even if he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma.He went crazy for most of the night, and Zhan Changsong was still tired in the morning. Since Fei Fan couldn't help but feel like a weak willow, he could only use his mouth to solve him hastily.

As a result, the two got up late, and Zhan Laobao felt sorry for Qian and refused to take a taxi, so he could only take the subway back and forth, and it would be strange if he was not late.

Under the shocked eyes of the security guard, a group of people entered the elevator, and when the elevator door was closed, a sentence floated over: "I have been stopped by the security guard every time I come here, what is the difference?"

The security guard howled in his heart with a disheveled face: "What's the difference, don't you know yourself? Rich people pretend to be poor, and their character is really bad."

Facing the elevator door on the 22nd floor is a medium-sized conference room with extremely luxurious decoration. Major decisions that can determine the future development and direction of Lixing Group are usually finalized here.

At this time, there were eleven or twelve people sitting on the central round table in the meeting room, and the assistants and secretaries of these bigwigs were sitting in the seats in the back row.

Zhan Changsong walked in with a big grin, and greeted the directors present with a smile, but the smile was so perfunctory that anyone could see that he was not distracted.

Zhan Changsong took his seat, and Fei Fan and the businessman also sat behind him.

Fei Fan slowly glanced at the directors present one by one.Most of them are greasy uncles who are over half a century old and licking their big bellies against the Mediterranean Sea. There are also a few mature men in their 30s, and the most eye-catching person in the audience is a lady in her 60s, with a rustic temperament but wearing gold and silver. Almost the entire Xiangmai store was worn on the body.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start."

A majestic voice sounded, and Fei Fan looked at it as a gray-haired elder, the oldest in the audience, sitting in the center, his appearance was very ordinary, but shrewd and majestic.

The host of the meeting cleared his throat: "Dear directors, everyone must be aware that the topic of our board meeting today is to elect the new chairman of Lixing Group. Since the old chairman, Mr. Bai Cheng, unfortunately passed away due to illness a few months ago. , the shares of Lixing Group held by him were split and inherited by Ms. Wang and her two sons Bai Wei and Bai Zhong. At present, the shareholdings of all directors of Lixing Group are displayed on the big screen. According to the relevant articles of association of our company, the general manager The candidate is an external professional manager, and the candidate for the chairman is the director with the most shares.”

The host made a long speech, and all the bosses present didn't even raise their eyelids. The bright names on the big screen were very glaring. The director who ranked first was surnamed Chen Mingyong.

Fei Fan nudged the business man next to him with his elbow and whispered, "Who is Chen Yong?"

The business man gave him a look, it was the gray-haired elder.

I saw the man put his arms on the table, crossed them casually, and said slowly: "Although I have the most shares, everyone knows that I am lazy and don't participate in group affairs very much. Brother Bai is alive He handles all the affairs of Shi Group. At most, I can help him and do some odd jobs. Hey, he left such a big stall after he left. Although we all miss him, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The truth remains unchanged, there must always be someone at the helm of the Lixing Group, and there must always be someone to handle the affairs."

Chen Yong looked around the crowd, and then said again: "I am a loose fairy. When Brother Bai was here, I said that I had no intention of taking power. Now my words remain the same. I will not be the chairman. Please ask the board of directors to choose someone else."

Chen Yong's words didn't drop a boulder in Pinghu, and everyone seemed not surprised by his statement, but just said a few words of compliment with a smile on his face.

Fei Fan was very surprised and upset, because the second name on the big screen turned out to be Song Zhiwen.

Several people after Song Zhiwen have almost the same shares as him. He only leads the No.2.5 person named Jiao Weiling with 3% of the shares.

And Zhan Changsong ranked seventh with 12% of the shares, and there are four or five people behind him.

Fei Fan watched from beginning to end, but did not see a woman's name. He whispered to the business man again: "Does Mr. Bai's widow, Ms. Wang, have no shares?"

"It's not a widow, it's an ex-wife." The business man frowned slightly, "From the current situation, she should have transferred the shares to Song Zhiwen, otherwise it would be impossible for Song Zhiwen to rank second with Song Zhiwen's previous shares. If I didn’t grasp it before, I have to mention it to Mr. Zhan.”

After speaking, he opened the notebook and wrote a few words, then handed it to Zhan Changsong with a lift of his buttocks.Zhan Changsong glanced at his expression unchanged, nodded slightly, and stretched out two fingers with the hand hanging by his side.

The second set of plans!

Fei Fan's expression froze, he and the business man exchanged glances, and both of them saw the meaning of breaking the boat in the other's eyes.

"Since Chairman Chen has resigned, then the order of succession, the current second largest shareholder of Lixing Group is Song Zhiwen—President Song!" The host proceeded the meeting according to the order of the meeting.

Until then, there was some restlessness in the conference room.Everyone whispered, and cast their eyes on Song Zhiwen, openly or secretly, with hatred, fear, doubt, sarcasm, and some watching.

This was the first time Fei Fan saw Song Zhiwen.

The man is in his 50s, not tall, and has a dull complexion. It may be because his lips have been pursed all the year round, and there are deep lines on both sides of his lips, which looks a bit mean.He can't find a single bright spot in his whole face, but it is not ugly together. As a 50-year-old, it is not easy to not be licking the Mediterranean.

Song Zhiwen let everyone whisper and scrutinize him. It took a full three to five minutes before he said his first sentence in the gradually calming venue.

"Chairman Bai passed away due to illness, and Song was deeply saddened. Chairman Bai led Lixing Group to overcome difficulties and embarked on a brilliant road for more than 20 years. Everyone here can never forget Chairman Bai's contributions and hard work But...Lixing Group is now in a period of rapid development, and it cannot be left alone for a day. Chen Donggao resigned from the position of chairman of the board, but this burden fell on me. Although I am not talented, But I know that I should fulfill my responsibility, so I will take over this burden with a lick of my face today, and I am willing to invite everyone..."

Speaking of which, Song Zhiwen stood up, and he could see that he was a little excited, the skin on his lips was divided: "I would like to invite everyone to support Chairman Bai..."

"and many more!"

Suddenly, a carefree voice interrupted Song Zhiwen's speech, and everyone looked for the sound, and saw Zhan Changsong sitting crookedly on a chair, holding a cigarette in his hand.

The cigarette had been deformed by him, leaving a table full of tobacco residue, but he still threw the crumpled cigarette into his mouth, raised his eyes and asked, "Can I smoke, here?"