Fu Jiajun took the propaganda minister and two subordinates and got out of the car at the gate of Tianhe Building. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few of them are dressed in straight suits, and they look quite stylish.

Fu Jiajun stretched out his hand and took off his sunglasses, stood under the scorching sunshine of Jiangbei City in June, looked up at the Tianhe Building with no top in sight, and suddenly laughed three times.

"Did you see that? This is a big place, and soon it will be mine! Are you following me, excited? ”

The propaganda minister's expression said it all, his eyes followed Fu Jiajun's gaze, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Mr. Fu, take us to the top!"

"Let's go!"

Fu Jiajun waved his hand, put his sunglasses back on, and walked into Tianhe Building in high spirits.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

On the floor of the office of Ning's Group, Fu Jiajun and a few people were stopped by a security guard as soon as they entered the door.

The security guard remembered clearly that the propaganda minister and others were kicked out of the Ning group in the morning and left in disgrace.

Since this is the case, the Minister of Propaganda can no longer be regarded as a member of the Ning Group, as the security guard of the Ning Group, of course he has to do his duty, and it is impossible to let Fu Jiajun and a few people in casually.

Fu Jiajun snorted coldly, and before he moved, the propaganda minister had already stepped forward, and slapped the security guard in the face with a round arm.

"M's! Do you know who's standing in front of you? The largest shareholder with the most shares of Ningshi Group, Mr. Fu! m blind, even Mr. Fu dares to stop him? ”

The propaganda minister's slap was very heavy, and the security guard's dark face immediately turned red, and he wanted to be angry, but after hearing the propaganda minister's righteous words, he suddenly didn't dare to speak more.

After all, he is just a small person, if the situation is really what the Minister of Propaganda said, then if he offends Fu Jiajun, he is very likely to lose this fat difference.

"Give Lao Tzu a clever point next time!"

The propaganda minister kicked the security guard again, and then smiled flatteringly at Fu Jiajun.

"Mr. Fu, you dissipate your anger, let's continue."

The security guard naturally didn't dare to be angry, so he had to secretly slander himself, and greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Propaganda Minister in his heart.

As soon as the other clever security guard saw this scene, he immediately ran inside quickly and reported the situation to Ning Tianze.

Fu Jiajun drove straight into the group with people, he was more familiar with the Ning Group than his own family, and he didn't need to lead the way at all, so he walked straight to the high-level conference room.

When the door of the high-level conference room was already in sight, Fu Jiajun's heart became violently agitated again.

is like a chick that is about to break out of the shell of an egg, and finally wants to get rid of all shackles and pocket the Ning Group, which has been greedy for a long time.

What an exciting time it is.

Fu Jiajun smiled cruelly, he couldn't wait to see Ning Tianze's iron-blue face, he had even imagined the picture of Ning whispering pleading with him.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiajun almost couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

Ning Tianze had already arrived at the conference room and sat at the top of the room, while Ning Qingyu and Zhang Yang sat below.

The atmosphere in the conference room was a little strange, most of the shareholders looked at Ning Tianze with strange faces, in the past, when Ning Tianze came in, everyone would say hello respectfully.

Today, no one took the initiative to say a word to Ning Tianze, everyone knows the matter, and they all know what will happen next, so there is no need to be confused.

Although he had already expected what would happen today, Ning Tianze couldn't help but feel a little angry when he didn't see Fu Jiajun's figure when he entered the conference room.

If you take everything from me, do you want to give me a dismount?

Fu Jiajun, Fu Jiajun, I really have you!

Zhang Yang sat at the other end of the long conference table, and with the rest of the tense atmosphere, he was presumably the only one who acted very relaxed.

He turned his head to look at Ning Tianze, and then turned his head to look at the five shareholders including Mr. Gao who was sitting in the middle of the conference table, and those five people were naturally ordered by Zhang Yang to come.

Before Fu Jiajun was resolved, Zhang Yang instructed these five people to cooperate with all of Fu Jiajun's actions.

All the directors of the Ning Group have arrived, and only Fu Jiajun is left.

Getting closer and closer to the high-level conference room, Fu Jiajun's pace was getting slower and slower, he stretched out his left hand and looked at the watch worth tens of thousands on his wrist, 1:10 p.m.

Ten minutes had passed since the meeting, Fu Jiajun shook his hair, feeling that it was almost over, and then walked to the door of the high-level conference room.

The Minister of Propaganda was very conscious of being a dog, and immediately stretched out his hand to push open the door for Fu Jiajun.

Fu Jiajun strode in, with a triumphant smile on his face, and his smile was very arrogant and undisguised.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Although he said that he was embarrassed, judging from his performance, he was not embarrassed at all, but seemed to be very deliberate.

"Mr. Fu is good."

"Mr. Fu is here."

Different from the silence when Ning Tianze came in, as soon as Fu Jiajun came in, all the directors greeted him warmly.

For this point, Fu Jiajun is obviously quite useful, and said with a smile.

"I'm really sorry, I was delayed just a little bit."

Ning whispered and sat in the lower position, catching a glimpse of Fu Jiajun's smug appearance, he couldn't help but scold in a low voice of hatred.

"The villain has a will!"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, reached out to hold Ning Qingyu's hand in his hand, and squeezed it slightly hard, signaling her to relax.

Fu Jiajun looked around the conference room, and finally landed his eyes on Ning Tianze.

Fu Jiajun smiled playfully, propped his hands on the conference table, leaned over and stared at Ning Tianze, his eyes were micron, and he said jokingly.

"Mr. Ning, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to have taken my seat?"

Ning Tianze's expression stiffened, his hands were immediately clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

It's too much of a deception!

Ning Tianze didn't expect that Fu Jiajun not only didn't intend to show him a little affection, but also planned to humiliate him unscrupulously.

"Fu Jiajun! Don't you think what you've done is too much, you scumbag! ”

Ning Tianze could still sit still, but as Ning Tianze's daughter, Ning Qingyu couldn't hold back anymore when she saw her father being insulted like this.

Fu Jiajun turned his head and saw that when Ning whispered, the greed and covetousness in his eyes were revealed again, and the faint green light was undisguised.

"It turned out to be Miss Ning. Doesn't Miss Ning know that now I already own 37% of the shares of Ning's Group and have an absolute controlling stake? Doesn't Miss Ning know that whoever has absolute controlling stake can sit in the position of chairman? ”

Fu Jiajun paused, suddenly smiled playfully, and said.

"I don't know how Miss Ning feels about this situation at this moment?"