35. The one who comes is not good

In an instant, the air in the conference room was completely frozen, and the little directors chuckled in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

For a moment, Cao Yuguo's face was extremely hideous, and he thought to himself: "I can't deal with Qian Wenman, I can't deal with such a small director?" It's really funny! I'm going to see which one of the blind guys is! ”

Snorting coldly, Cao Yuguo looked coldly in the direction where the voice came.

This is an extremely young man, with an extremely immature look on his face, as if he has just graduated from college.

"Who are you!" Cao Yuguo's tone was cold, without the slightest temperature to speak of, and the air in the conference room dropped a few degrees in an instant.

Everyone knows that this Cao Yuguo has a real fire.

The young man folded his hands and had a faint smile on his face, like a harmless boy in the family.

"Who am I?" The young man's face was like a warm jade, and his voice was full of warmth, which made it natural for people to relax their vigilance, "I'm just a new director." ”

"New director?" Cao Guoyu subconsciously thought that this young man was elected through voting, and he usually didn't pay attention to the company's stock market, and he didn't notice the slight change in the faces of the people around him.

"Huh! Looks like a newcomer! Do you know what happened to you if you offended me! Suddenly, Cao Guoyu's tone was extremely hard! He glared at the boy and said.

"Could it be that if I offend you, a thunder will fall from the sky and chop me to death?" The young man sneered and looked at Cao Guoyu, looking like a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"You!" Cao Guoyu pointed at the young man, his eyes widened angrily, and a flame was burning in his chest.

"You what you! Are you caring about me? I'm sorry, I'm fine, I'm going to die better than you! ”

The young man choked directly at Cao Guoyu, and Cao Guoyu was a little angry for a moment, but for the young man, he was completely helpless.

In my heart, I secretly wrote down the boy, thinking about how to get the boy in the future.

"By the way, Director Cao, you'd better pay attention to your shares, lest you be sold by your own son, you don't know yet, and seriously, you're already going to be kicked out of the board!"

The young man said suddenly, and Cao Yuguo's pupils contracted.

"What do you mean!"

"Don't you know? I now own 30% of the shares, 20% of which your son sold me for three million, and 10% which I bought on the stock market myself...... As for you, it is estimated that only 5% is left in your hands, not even yet. ”

The young man's tone was extremely indifferent, but the hairs stood up behind everyone's backs.

"And what...... Cao Yuguo, what did you do yourself...... I won't explain them one by one, but you and the people outside can talk about it. ”

Hearing this, Cao Yuguo's face turned pale instantly, and he only saw three uniformed policemen slamming the door and entering, and the arrest warrant in his hand was out of the way.

Cao Guoyu instantly slumped on the chair and glanced at the young man deeply, with a sense of fear in his eyes.

All that left in his mind was one sentence, "How come?" I obviously did it so perfectly, how could things be exposed? ”

The corners of the boy's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Waiting for Cao Guoyu to be arrested, the entire conference room fell silent.

"Okay, now that the idlers and others have been eliminated, I will formally introduce myself, my name is ...... Lin Hu. ”

Lin Hu still looked harmless to humans and animals, but at this moment, everyone didn't dare to continue to think that he was really a big brother next door.

Being able to turn over his hands and let a director who holds 25% of the shares instantly become poor and white, and he doesn't know what he has committed and goes to prison, this kind of person is simply terrifying.

"Alright, let's move on to the conversation about breaking the sky." Lin Hu said lightly and made a gesture of please.

That Qian Wenman nodded, but there was an unknown brilliance in his eyes, and he glanced at Lin Hu deeply, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

As for Ding Feng at this moment, he was sitting in the classroom, and he didn't know anything about all this.

Ding Feng sat there, listening to the professor above, who was constantly teaching the knowledge in the textbook.

But most of the students in the class are there with their heads down and playing with their phones.

Ding Feng listened for a while, constantly taking notes, but with the passage of time, that seriousness gradually faded, not that he was not interested in this course, but that the old professor, the teaching method, was too rigid, and too boring.

Ding Feng shook his head helplessly, looked out the window blankly, and wondered if he should continue to write other novels on Weibo.

In his opinion, writing a novel on Weibo is not much worse than writing on the turkey Chinese website.

The only difference is that there is no money to take, but he believes that such a hot search list is the first, and it is estimated that it will not be long before Xinlang will send someone to find him.

He was not wrong, and now Xinlang has decided to let Lin Hu come to him to negotiate the signing of the contract.

"What's the next book to rewrite?" Ding Feng's fingers tapped lightly on the table. There was a faint thought in his eyes, but he didn't notice that at this time, the head teacher walked in.

The homeroom teacher in the university generally rarely comes forward, and once he does, he needs to be notified of something.

"There are a lot of references in the next book, such as "The Girl We Chased in Those Years" by Nine Knives, "The First Close Contact" by the ruffian Cai, or even "I Live with a Flight Attendant" ......"

Ding Feng has some hesitation, these novels can be regarded as high-quality novels, but there are too many high-quality novels, and there are also troubles, such as now, I don't know which one to choose to write.

But it was at this time that suddenly someone stabbed him in the shoulder.

Ding Feng came to his senses in an instant, and looked at the head teacher above pointing at him.

"What's wrong?" Ding Feng was a little confused, not knowing what was going on, and then asked the head teacher.

"Oh, you represent our class in the poetry competition, it's so decided, it was recommended by the class leader Wang Feng, you go with him, this is a school-wide competition, come on!"

For a moment, Ding Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the sitting there, only to see that Wang Feng turned his head and looked at Ding Feng, with a smile on his face.

"It's not good...... Ding Feng thought silently in his heart, "But if you provoke, then I can only fight!" ”