Fifty percent of the reason why Zhang Xiaojian posted this Weibo was to attract firepower on the Internet in a humorous way and share some scolding for Ning Xueqing.

The other fifty percent is because in fact, Ning Xueqing has now cultivated a strong enough heart, and even if she reads Weibo these days, she is smiling, and she no longer minds.

Why don't you mind?

So Zhang Xiaojian was naturally cheap again.

It's just that he didn't know that after he sent out this Weibo, it didn't have the effect of sharing the firepower, but it laughed at countless netizens.

Ning Xueqing said just now: "Are you my own brother?"

On the Internet, it was replaced with: "Are you Ning Xueqing's brother?", and more than a thousand comments were swiped in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is the number of retweets, 15,000 were forwarded before the meeting began, and the retweet of this Ning Xueqing's entry came directly to the hot search pre-selection list, and it continued to soar.

And all this will brew a cyber storm.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that he was unintentionally inserting willows, and the willows would really be in the shade, so he put down his phone because the meeting had begun.

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Du Yue came to the center seat of the conference table.

She sat down, put her hands on the solid wood handles, and carefully touched the texture of the wood, as if she knew that after today, this chair would have no fate with her.

In front of her, all the shareholders of Tianhua in the magic capital were all there, which was completely different from the scene where only four or five people came to the shareholders' meeting she held three days ago.

Of course, Du Yue understood that most of these people were not coming for her, but for Zhang Xiaojian.

She was going to leave Tianhua today, and she really wanted to fight for her life, so before the convener and the initiator Guo Rui began to speak, she opened her mouth in the slightly noisy conference room: "Can you be quiet?"

The venue was quiet, Guo Rui wanted to stop it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Xiaojian raised his hand, meaning to let her say.

Du Yue glanced at Zhang Xiaojian and understood that if he didn't agree, he, the CEO of Tianhua Entertainment, didn't even seem to have the right to speak, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

What's even more bitter is that she also saw that Maggie and Yixuan.

They are all dressed up today, they have the meaning of being elite in the workplace, and they may be able to act in the future, and then she recalled the reason why she did all this as quickly as possible, and got a clear answer - benefits.

So does she still need a chance to speak?

Need.

Salted fish still wants to turn over, how can she, Du Yue, not give it a last fight?

Du Yue took a deep breath and said emotionally: "I am Du Yue, the founder and major shareholder CEO of Tianhua Entertainment, at the beginning, I never thought that Tianhua Entertainment would be so big today, and I have always done my best for Tianhua...."

Zhang Xiaojian listened with relish, and Guo Rui frowned when he listened.

All the shareholders, some people sometimes look out the window, I don't know if they remember the days of struggle with Du Yue in the early years.

Some more sensual people will also have red eyes, as if they remembered the friendship with Du Yue back then.

Du Yue also spoke smoothly and powerfully, and it seems that every big CEO has a good foundation in speech.

The audience was also listening to her speech, and after talking about the history of struggle, Du Yue talked about her feelings again.

She began to roll call: "Old Sun, do you remember that year when you went to pick up the artist in your Chinese New Year's Eve?"

An old man who was over half a hundred years old and had gray hair nodded: "Remember, Xiao Han, after leaving our company, his career is a little sluggish now." ”

"Sister Zhou, do you remember how many days and nights did your finance department work overtime when we were going public?"

"Ten days and ten nights, then...... , hey, don't mention it. ”

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……

Du Yue used her true feelings to impress one veteran figure after another.

Almost half an hour passed unconsciously, and she finally said: "I know what the purpose of today's meeting is, to vote for the CEO, and to vote for the future development direction of Tianhua." ”

"I hope what I just said can make you understand that I, Du Yue, have always been your comrade-in-arms, and I have always been able to make Tianhua impressive, and I have always been defending everyone's interests, please choose to believe me again. ”

After speaking, she took a deep breath again, this was her last struggle, and the effect seemed to be good at the moment, and many of the elders who held a large share quota had already remembered the common memories.

These memories are powerful and can be voted on and swayed.

Du Yue must firmly believe this now, so she looked at Zhang Xiaojian.

Guo Rui said: "Then Zhang Dong wants to say something?"

Obviously, he thinks that after Du Yue's speech canvassing, it is natural that Zhang Xiaojian should do the same, otherwise he may really suffer.

But although Zhang Xiaojian understood Guo Rui's kindness, he still shook his head and said, "Let's vote." ”

Crisply, it doesn't seem to take this fight seriously.

Guo Rui knew that he couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't persuade him at the meeting, so he had to say to everyone: "Since Mr. Du has made his words clear, then we will make a quick decision and not delay everyone's time." ”

"All of you are shareholders of Tianhua and have the right to decide the future of Tianhua, and I elected Zhang Xiaojian and Zhang Dong as candidates for CEO, and the reason for the election is ......"

As he spoke, Guo Rui picked up a remote control, the projector lit up, and a photo of Zhang Xiaojian appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and below was his resume and the company he held.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaojian had a... The feeling of sitting in the conference room of a leaflet insurance company.

What made this feeling disappear was the applause, which was extremely enthusiastic.

Guo Rui didn't go into details, and said neatly: "Next, please raise your hands to the directors and shareholders who support Zhang Xiaojian." ”

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes swept away, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and there was a hint of disdain in his smile, which was immediately retracted by him.

Not long ago, under Du Yue's speech, the quite emotional Lao Sun, Sister Zhou, and Yiying raised their hands one after another, and unswervingly supported Zhang Xiaojian.

A few of them seemed to be still intoxicated by the memories they had just had, and their eyes were slightly red as they raised their hands.

And with a glance, you can see that more than 80% of the people have chosen to support Zhang Xiaojian, and this scene is not a slap in the face, but a slap in the face.

Du Yue frowned, knowing that he had been defeated, and the good feeling he had just given birth to was completely crushed again.

She laughed at herself, thinking of what Tianhua had started all these years, relying on interests, not feelings.

Her emotional speech, in fact, has no fart, because no matter how emotional everyone is, they will not let the interests slip through their fingers.

So she didn't have to continue voting, she stood up, turned around and left the conference room, walked in the hallway, and saw that for some reason, the originally clear sky was overcast, and it was overwhelming.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting in the conference room, stood up, sat in the position that Du Yue had just left, and asked, "Have you eaten at noon?"