At this time, Xi's Group

In the group, all the employees have no intention of working, and they are all discussing who will become the new director of the board of directors that will come tomorrow.

"The board of directors will meet tomorrow, but the chairman has not heard any news, is he really lucky. ”

"It seems that Xi's has changed hands for eight or nine, and I heard that Manager Xi will become the next chairman. ”

"No, isn't Manager Xi the second uncle of the chairman?"

"What about the second uncle, he is still usurping the throne, and the so-called people are dying for money. ”

"In this way, was the murder of the chairman his second uncle responsible?"

"Well, I guess there's a good chance. ”

"According to me, whoever becomes the new chairman of the board of directors is the most suspicious. ”

"I agree. ”

"Are you idle?" asked Manager Zhang.

After all, Xi's benefits and wages are good, regardless of whether he changes hands or not, as long as Xi's does not go out of business for a day, the salary is still paid.

Manager's office

Xi Zhihua and Dong Mingcheng sat in front of the coffee table, drinking tea leisurely and chatting about the upcoming board of directors tomorrow.

Xi Zhihua lowered his head and brewed tea, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lao Dong, this tea is the big red robe that I asked someone to bring back from Wuyi Mountain, this tea is transplanted from the mother tree, it is a purebred big red robe, you have a good mouth today." ”

Dong Mingcheng took the teacup, the tea lid slowly scratched two or three times on the teacup, raised the teacup and put it in front of his nose and sniffed gently, the corner of his mouth showed a pleasant smile and said: "Lao Xi, this tea is really the best, this is a rich floral fragrance that gives people a refreshing feeling, the soup is orange and bright, and it is a good tea at a glance." Then he tasted it, Dou Da's eyes were full of surprise, how obscene it looked on his fat cheeks, and he was full of praise: "This tea soup has a thick tongue, smooth and refreshing, this is the best of the best in the big red robe I have drunk for so many years." ”

Xi Zhihua also tasted the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "Haha, Lao Dong is really becoming more and more expert in tea tasting." ”

Dong Mingcheng's eyes flashed with pride, but he said modestly: "How can there be, it's still Lao Xi's knowledge, I also owe you today, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drink such a good red robe." ”

Xi Zhihua's eyes flashed with a gleam and said, "Old Dong, tomorrow is the board of directors, what do you guess tomorrow's result will be?"

The corners of Dong Mingcheng's lips curled up with a sneer: "The result can only be our victory, that kid is half crippled even if he is not dead, and now he is only less than a day away from the board of directors, even if he flies, he will not be able to fly back tomorrow." ”

Xi Zhihua was still a little uneasy in his heart, and said in a low voice: "But the Xi family has not moved, I'm afraid that they have some tricks waiting for us." ”

Dong Mingcheng's eyes were full of disdain, he took a sip of tea slowly, and sneered: "Heh, the Xi family is too busy with their son now? How can you have time to take care of the affairs of the board of directors, don't worry about it." ”

Xi Zhihua's eyes rolled, and his brows tightened: "Old Dong, let's not forget, Xi Zihao's means are not much worse than Xi Qingcang, the last time I went to Xi Mansion to understand the situation, although I got accurate information about Xi Qingcang, but Xi Zihao personally said that he would attend the board meeting, does this mean that he wants to go back out of the mountain?"

When Dong Mingcheng heard this, he was shocked and said: "Is there such a thing? Why didn't you say it earlier? Xi Zihao is not a good stubble, after all, the prestige of the year is still there." ”

Dong Mingcheng's fat fingers kept tapping on the teacup, his expression was serious, he pondered for a while, and said sinisterly: "In this case, we will go to the directors now and tell them in advance that the reason for Xi Zihao's abdication is that he is sick and has to give way to his son." You say, an 'old man' who has been away from the mall for so long and is seriously ill, heh, the directors will still support him?"

When Xi Zhihua heard this, the uneasiness just now slowly became a lot more steady, and he smiled with a smile: "Old Dong, you still have a way." ”

Dong Mingcheng looked at Xi Zhihua and said sternly: "I hope you can fight this battle tomorrow and don't let me down!"

Xi Zhihua's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he said with a smile: "Old Dong, don't worry, I will definitely go all out." ”

When I become the chairman of Xi's, I'll let you go!

Los Angeles Fang House

Piano room on the third floor,

The girl is dressed in a pale yellow dress, her seaweed-like hair is tied into a fluffy ball head with a hairband of the same color, and there are a few strands of calm green silk on her cheeks, which is playful and cute, and the white watch on her wrist is dazzling in the refraction of the sun.

The smooth melody echoed in the piano room after a pause, and Tang Yan looked distracted and absent-minded, playing the 'beautiful' piano music aimlessly.

What was he doing on the plane? was he resting with his eyes closed, or working on papers, or was he ...... Thinking about me?

Tang Yan suddenly came back to his senses, thinking that he was thinking about him just now, he suddenly shook his head, exhaled, and refocused on the piano under his hand.

And at this time,

The man on the plane suddenly sneezed.

When Xi Rui, who was waiting next to him, heard this, he hurriedly cared, "Fourth Master, do you have a cold or a cold?

Xi Qingcang rubbed his tall nose, and replied in a tired voice, "I'm fine." Then he intently flipped through the documents in his hand.