Chapter 313: The Dream Is Well Done

"Yan Weihan!"

Xu Zicai was furious, his eyes turned black with anger, and his blood pressure soared rapidly.

Yan Weihan still maintained a smiling expression, unmoving: "Uncle Xu doesn't have to worry...... Seven percent of the shares can be transferred before work today, so you don't need to be in such a hurry, you can give them on the spot. However, if Uncle Xu really can't wait and has to give it now, then I can accept it. ”

Xu Zicai: ......

Lips tremble.

Roar: "You dream!"

God fucking hand over the shares, god fucking give it now...... There is no way he can give shares.

"Hmm, what is Uncle Xu talking about? Is it a dream? It's also a thing that can't be dreamed of, why didn't you accept your fate earlier?"

Yan Weihan was still indifferent, the smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker, Xu Zicai heard this, as if he didn't plan to accept his shares, and the heart that he suddenly raised high finally fell a little.

Relaxed at the moment, raised his head arrogantly, and sneered: "Since you know it's a dream, why talk so much nonsense!"

The voice fell, and everyone ...... They all feel like the end of the world has arrived.

Well.

Mr. Yan stopped talking, but the deeper the smile in his eyes, the deeper the transparent ice wrapped, the deeper it became.

It seems that there is only one last chance left before the ice cracks.

Cold!

It's really cold.

At the meeting site, all the participants above the manager held their breath and watched this scene, and no one dared to speak out again.

Nervous!

I'm afraid!

Yan Shaoda, who accepted the shares without saying a word, is really ...... The reincarnation of Lord Yama is irreversible!

And among these people, the most feared people are going to die...... There is only one.

That is Yan Changqing, Manager Yan.

Yan Changqing worked hard to shrink his tall body into a ball, and then into a ball!

I can't wait for there to be a crack in the ground now, let him quickly get into it, disappear and pull down.

Woooooo

Slot slot slot!

You stupid X, you people who don't know whether to live or die...... Dare to go head-to-head with Gu Shaoda like this, if you don't die, who will die?

And that old immortal Xu Zicai, do you really think that you have a bit of face to fight the country, and your cousin will really let you get out of the way?

It's a dream!

Right!

That's what it means, dreaming!

"Tuk Tuk!"

The sound of the pen cap tapping lightly on the table instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw the man sitting in the first place, and his fluttering eyes were looking at the group's three dynasties veteran director Xu Zicai.

"Uncle Xu, what you just said is very right, since you know that you are dreaming, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Exactly copied his own words just now.

Xu Zicai was stunned when he heard this, and only after a while did he frown, and said with some displeasure: "Mr. Yan, what do you mean by this? Is it so interesting to learn from others?"

"I'm not interesting, and it's even less interesting to learn from you. However, I have the most interesting thing here, and I want Uncle Xu to hear about it......"

Yan Weihan said with a faint smile, and as soon as the words fell, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Everyone looked at each other, and Mu Siru walked in with a USB flash drive with an indifferent face.

Directly connect to the conference room computer and turn on the screen mirroring.

Soon, a messy venue appeared on the screen, and it looked like ...... Like gambling?

Everyone frowned and looked at it, not knowing why.

Yan Changqing knew some rumors, but so what?

The CEO of TGD Group is his cousin!

If he doesn't look to his cousin, does he look to outsiders?

"Mr. Yan. ”

Turning up the player's voice to the maximum, Mu Siru nodded, turned around and went out again.

Xu Zicai stared wide-eyed, and the more he looked, the more annoyed he became.

"Slap" slapped the table, and became angry: "Mr. Yan, what do you mean? Have you forgotten the content and theme of this meeting? We are here to meet and discuss how to come up with an effective plan for the Fang clan's step-by-step pressing. Instead of sitting here and watching what you put in a casino movie!"

When the words fell, he consciously raised his eyebrows again, and said with a sad expression: "Mr. Yan, I didn't say you, young man...... There is no hair on the mouth, and you are not old, a young and vigorous person like you is still not as good as the old Mr. Yan!"

Finally, I got to the point.

Everyone's gaze suddenly felt subtle.

Gradually began to talk to each other.

"That's right! What kind of movie are you watching at this time? I think Mr. Yan's behavior of suddenly collecting shares just now is a bit excessive. ”

"Yes. Anyway, Lao Xu is a veteran of the Three Dynasties after all, and Mr. Yan is too faceless to do this. ”

"Oh, young man...... It's always too impatient. ”

…… These are some old people who have made great contributions to the construction and development of the group, and they are obviously the old people of the group headed by Xu Zicai.

The voice was not loud or small, just enough for Yan Weihan to hear.

The man smiled lightly and glanced this way.

Well, these people have a stake in their hands.

Others are obviously the young backbone of the group.

Someone watched the "film" seriously: "Huh? Why do I think it's wrong? In this casino, someone looks familiar!"

"yes, I look familiar to me. Hey, who's this?"

"See, isn't this the son of our Xu Dong family? Why did he go to the casino to play?"

"It's really him. Look, his face doesn't look good, how much money is this lost?"

As soon as the manager's voice fell, the video that was playing happened to be stuck here.

By the way, the subtitle was typed: 30 billion.

And the picture of the card is just right.

Especially the facial expression of Xu Gongzi who lost money and lost to the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, there is a big close-up!

At this time:

"...... slot!"

Yan Changqing was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Xu Zicai's yin and yang weird aura and said, "Uncle Xu, please put on your reading glasses and take a good look...... Even if this is a casino movie, then please tell me, do you recognize the male protagonist in this movie?"

Xu Zicai didn't notice what this movie was originally.

Hearing Yan Changqing say this, and then subconsciously saw that among all the people who were close to him, all of them had a strange face, and he instantly felt that things were not very good.

Hurriedly turned his head to look at the projection, his son's hideous face of losing money and losing money, and he slammed into his eyes without expecting it.

Xu Zicai gasped violently, and his first reaction was that this was impossible.

The second reaction was to get up abruptly and run to the nearest ...... Then, looking at it, I felt that my eyes were black, and my legs and feet were so weak that I could barely stand!

"No...... This, this is impossible! My son is obviously studying in country M, how could he go to the casino? Yan Weihan! You tell me clearly, where did you get this movie to deceive me? Yan Weihan! You explain it to me clearly! In order to get the shares in my hand, you actually resorted to such indiscriminate means...... You can't die well! You thunder and thunder!"

Xu Zicai, who reacted, roared hoarsely!

He won't admit it!

He would never admit it!

It's not his son, it's not!

Compared with his refusal to admit it, Yan Weihan turned the line and slowly stood up from the seat behind him.

Condescending, indifferent and looking down on him.

It was like looking at a flea that was not on the stage: "Uncle Xu, please tell me, is this the dream you just had? ”