50, this is a fate you can't resist

There was a dead silence in the huge conference room.

No one expected that Luo Fan would say such a thing.

This is simply slapping Wang Guidong's face.

Ruthlessly.

Smoke to death!

Especially the last sentence, it makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Luo Fan smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not good at scolding!"

Burst!

The crowd barely spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Are you sure you're not good at swearing?

If you're not good at it, how can you say what you just said?

"Who are you? Do you have the qualifications to speak here?" Wang Guidong's face flashed with anger.

"He is Ran Ran's fiancΓ© and my Shu Zhengyi's son-in-law. Shu Zhengyi smiled: "When I die, Ran Ran will inherit 15% of my shares, and his husband is really qualified to speak here." ”

Shu Zhengyi wanted to hand over the decision-making power of the company in a decent way, but Wang Guidong fired his two brothers in front of him, and at that time he knew that he was destined to fail to make a successful handover today.

If that's the case, then let Luo Fan make trouble.

Shu Zhengyi's words were like an invisible slap on Wang Guidong's face, making his expression even more gloomy.

Especially when he thought of his son, who was lying in a hospital bed.

If it weren't for this person, how could his son have been humiliated one after another?

How could someone be seriously injured and admitted to the hospital?

These days, he has been trying to find trouble with Luo Fan, and he thought that this guy would actually send it to the door in person.

Wang Guidong snorted coldly: "You are Luo Fan, right? I really don't know what Ran Ran likes about you, and he will like you." In my opinion, you are not worthy of her at all, and you are just a little white face who eats soft rice. ”

Luo Fan: "Well, you're right. ”

Watt?

Everyone was stunned.

Did you admit so directly that you were a little white face who ate soft rice?

Wang Guidong was also stunned, he prepared a lot of insulting words to Luo Fan.

But the boy's answer made him feel like he was punching into the cotton, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

"Although I am a little white face who eats soft rice, I am better than your son, right? He is not even qualified to eat soft rice, and now, Ran Ran has become my woman. Luo Fan's voice sounded again, and he saw a shallow smile on his face.

The smile was like an invisible slap on Wang Guidong's face again.

The crowd was about to spurt blood en masse.

Great God.

You don't have to be humble anymore.

Stop saying you're not good at scolding, okay?

Your words are worse than directly slapping Wang Guidong twice!

It's just heart-wrenching.

can't even compare to a little white face who eats soft rice, I really don't know what qualifications Wang Guidong's son has to live in the world.

"You have a kind!" Wang Guidong's face was gloomy, this guy was sharp-toothed, so he couldn't parry.

Luo Fan shrugged his shoulders undeniably: "You also have it, but it's a pity that the variety is not good, except for the aura of being humiliated, I really can't see what he is good at." ”

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"Enough!" Wang Guidong shouted angrily: "I didn't come today to quarrel with your junior, but to take back what I deserve." Speaking of this, he took out a folder and still in front of Shu Zhengyi: "Hurry up and sign it! After signing, I will become the master of Shu's Technology!"

Speaking of this, a crazy smile appeared on his face.

What if you don't let your tongue go?

In the end, it still can't change the ownership of Shushi Technology.

I'm the owner of this building.

And you're just a bunch of losers.

That's all.

"There is no evidence. Shu Ran said: "You keep saying that Belet gave you 10 percent of the shares, may I ask, where is the share transfer document? If you don't have Mr. Bellait's share transfer letter, then how can you qualify for my father to sign it? Just rely on the 30 percent of the shares in your hand? Even if you hold the same amount of shares as my father, then it is not enough to include Shu's Technology in your pocket, right?"

"Even if our Shu family agrees, you ask the senior management present and ask them if they agree. ”

Wang Guidong had already expected the other party to ask such a question, and he sneered: "You don't have to worry about the share transfer letter, Mr. Bellet has promised to give me the shares, and the transfer letter will come to me in three days at the latest." ”

Luo Fan said: "Since this is the case, it is not too late to sign the share transfer letter after it arrives!"

"No, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Wang Guidong said with a smile: "According to the company system, when two shareholders have different opinions, the opinions of the management are also very important. Now we each hold 30 percent of the shares, as for who will be the chairman, let's listen to the opinions of the big guys!"

Obviously, this time Wang Guidong came prepared.

"Chairman, I'm sorry, this time I support Wang Dong. A middle-aged man spoke, not daring to look at Shu Zhengyi.

"I also support Wang Dong. ”

"Chairman, you are a good leader, thank you for your cultivation all the time, I'm sorry. ”

Six senior management leaders have expressed their positions.

"You are simply a group of white-eyed wolves who can't be fed, what benefits did Wang Guidong give you, and you want to bite the chairman back?" Ge Chengwen's face was full of anger.

Another middle-aged man also said: "Which of you doesn't receive millions of annual salaries, and the company has treated you badly for so long? Why do you want to do such a thing of selling out for glory?"

"People die for money, birds die for food, and Wang Dong has promised us that if he becomes the chairman, he will give us two percent of the shares. A middle-aged man with a hooked nose spoke.

Shu Zhengyi's face turned pale.

He was ready to hand over decision-making power.

But I didn't expect that it was the cronies I cultivated by myself who were forced to hand over the decision-making power.

At this time, his heart was like a knife.

There is a feeling of abandonment and betrayal.

"What do you think?" Wang Guidong looked at the department managers with a bright smile on his face.

Of course, there are already results.

What he wants is to make Shu Zhengyi feel the feeling of betrayal, and let him remember that all the workplace elites he has cultivated are submissive to him.

"I, I feel that I have to know how to be grateful, if I don't even understand the word gratitude, then what does it have to do with animals?" A middle-aged man in his thirties smiled: "I'm not doing it, right." I'm really curious, how can a despicable company leader lead his subordinates to survive in the face of this cruel world, I think, it won't be long before this company will go bankrupt, right?"

"When people reach their thirties, they have to be the last resort, and there are old and young. I... I'm not doing it anymore. Shushi Technology has given me too much over the years, a car, a house, a family, and I also regard this place as a second home, if I betray the people who have been helping me, how can I be worthy of my relatives?"

"Yes, although I lost a stable job, I believe that my parents, wife and children will definitely support my choice, even if they eat chaff, they will feel happy. ”

Sixteen department managers, three of whom expressed their support for Shu Zhengyi.

Shu Zhengyi was moved in his heart, but he also knew that it would be useless, and he would not be able to turn things around at all.

"Shu Zhengyi, what else do you have to say now? Why don't you hurry up and sign it? This is a fate that you can't resist. Wang Guidong laughed, at this time he had a feeling of turning over as a serf and singing, not to mention how happy he was.

Luo Fan: "Don't be too happy!"

Zhou Zhengyang looked surprised: "Why? Why do you want to suppress the joy in my heart? I'm happy, can you manage it?"

The corners of Luo Fan's mouth rose: "Look behind you, who's coming." ”