Chapter Seventy-Eight: Twists and Turns
Today is a grand day for the STEP Group, because the real successor of the group will be elected.
Is it Dou Zhanlong, a newcomer, who jumped onto the dragon gate, or is it the veteran manager Zhang Haiquan who is expected to return?
Early in the morning, the door of the Bushi Building was blocked by a large number of reporters.
"Can you tell us who has the best chance of gaining the power of the group?"
A group of reporters grabbed a person who appeared to be a high-ranking person and surrounded him, eager to poke the microphone into the man's mouth.
This time, it happened to be the shareholder who thought he was older, and these reporters were even more reluctant to let him go.
"Sorry, no comment!"
Surrounded by security guards, the old man finally managed to squeeze out of the encirclement of reporters.
A middle-aged man walked up to the gate, and the man was immediately relieved when he saw the old man, and said, "Uncle Zhong, you are here, everyone is waiting for you!" ”
Uncle Zhong bowed slightly, looked up at the middle-aged man, and said, "Haiquan, are you ready?" ”
The corners of Zhang Haiquan's mouth raised slightly, and said, "Don't worry when you are old!" ”
Amid the suspicion of a large group of reporters, the two walked through the door side by side.
The spacious conference room was full of people at this time, and these people were all shareholders of the Bushi Group without exception.
"Is everyone here?"
Uncle Zhong sat down slowly, his old eyes swept over the entire conference room, his old face full of wrinkles, and squeezed out a smile that he thought was kind.
Zhang Haiquan turned his head and whispered, "Dou Zhanlong hasn't come yet!" ”
"Huh?"
Uncle Zhong frowned slightly, looked around, and found that it was indeed as Zhang Haiquan said.
"This kid!"
As if complaining, Uncle Zhong did not lower his voice, but loudly heard it throughout the conference room.
"That's right, Dou Zhanlong is too inappropriate, it's also an election meeting, can't he be on time?"
"I think this is the so-called young people, arrogant and only self-centered!"
"Let such a person be the person in charge of the company, I don't think the company is much better, just remove him from the list!"
"Agreed, I don't like this frivolous young man the most!"
……
Everyone blamed Dou Zhanlong for a word, which seemed to be the result that Uncle Zhong and Zhang Haiquan wanted to see the most.
"Everyone!"
Uncle Zhong raised his hand to appease everyone and said, "Don't be impatient, after all, Dou Zhanlong is the successor elected by Chairman Bu Zhengrong, even if he is wrong, we have to give Mr. Bu a face, don't we?" ”
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and praised: "Uncle Zhong is still insightful, okay, let's wait!" ”
At this moment, the gate was pushed open, and everyone looked over, preparing to reprimand Dou Zhanlong, who was late.
However, a few unfamiliar faces walked outside the gate, but everyone swallowed back the words that came to their mouths.
"Who are you?"
Someone asked.
From behind the two old faces in the front, a young man dressed in an unusual way came out.
As soon as the young man jumped out, he said confidently: "We are the legitimate heirs of this company!" ”
Everyone present, including Uncle Zhong and Zhang Haiquan, was immediately stunned, but then burst into laughter.
"Where did you come from, stupid, it's really a joke!"
"Laugh at me, did these idiots run out of a mental hospital?"
……
The non-mainstream face turned red, glared at everyone angrily, and shouted: "It's all a special fart, what I said is true!" ”
Uncle Zhong couldn't help but sneer, stood up, looked at the non-mainstream four, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Mr. Bu's relatives!" ”
The non-mainstream eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "It's still you, an old man, who has vision, that's right, we are!" ”
Uncle Zhong nodded unhurriedly: "Since that's the case, then sit down!" ”
"Humph!"
The non-mainstream looked up triumphantly, looked down on everyone, raised his feet and walked inside.
When the four of them passed by a few empty chairs at the front desk, they had to sit down.
"Wait!"
Uncle Zhong couldn't help frowning, and said disdainfully, "Where is your position!" ”
Following the direction of Uncle Zhong's fingers, looking at the non-mainstream, it was a row similar to the audience, and the four of them suddenly looked ugly.
"Old immortal, you have a funny brain, dare you let us sit there?"
The non-mainstream jumped like thunder, pointed at Uncle Zhong's nose and scolded.
In the Bu Group, no one dared to scold Uncle Zhong, and everyone was immediately furious.
"Little bunny, you are looking for death!"
"Letting you sit in the audience is already giving you face, if you don't want to stay here, get out of here!"
"How did your elders educate you, dare to scold Uncle Zhong, you are looking for death!"
……
The anger of the masses is terrible, even if the stunned non-mainstream can't stand this kind of scene.
The non-mainstream ran out of ideas, so he had to look at the old man behind him.
The uncle snorted coldly, glared at him as if accusing, and strode towards the audience.
"Stinky boy, I'm cleaning you up when I get home!"
The second uncle is also a non-mainstream father, and he can't help but sprinkle his anger on him.
"Damn, why do you blame me?"
The non-mainstream was indignant.
The fat woman shoved him violently and said angrily, "Don't get in the way, waste! ”
"!"
……
"It's so hilarious!"
There was a hearty laugh at the door, and then one foot stepped into the conference room, and a young and sunny smiling face appeared.
Dou Zhanlong glanced at the entire conference room and found that everyone had arrived, so he couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Sorry, it's late!" ”
However, everyone just snorted coldly and said nothing.
Dou Zhanlong didn't see it, took a step forward, turned around and made a gesture of please.
Then four middle-aged men walked in with solid steps.
"You ......"
In the midst of the scene, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but be surprised to see this person, and the others were also surprised.
"Long time no see, Uncle Zhong!"
Xue Wentao straightened his waist and smiled at Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong's face was gloomy, but he quickly changed to a smiling face and said, "Wen Tao, I didn't expect you to come back!" ”
Xue Wentao looked at Dou Zhanlong, unabashedly liked him, and said, "I'm here, mainly for him!" ”
"Hmm!"
had already expected Xue Wentao's purpose, and Uncle Zhong's face was calm.
Xue Wentao beckoned to Dou Zhanlong and said, "Come, let me introduce you, a few of my old friends!" ”
"Zhao Lin, Zhang Zhao, Fan Chunqiu, the three of them are all big entrepreneurs in Jianglong City!"
Dou Zhanlong's face was calm, he nodded at the three of them, and said politely: "I've seen three elders!" ”
Zhao Lin and the others couldn't help but look at Dou Zhanlong, and exclaimed: "This kid looks good, Old Xue, you have found something good!" ”
Xue Wentao laughed, unabashedly proud!
Dou Zhanlong is calm, but he can't be calm underneath, Xue Wentao alone is enough to be comparable to a character like Bu Zhengrong, Zhao Lin and the three, which one is not a pivotal figure in Jianglong City?
Uncle Zhong's face became more and more ugly, which was beyond his expectations.
"Uncle Xue, please take a seat!"
Dou Zhanlong's face did not change, and he made a gesture of inviting the ground.
The more Zhao Lin looked at Dou Zhanlong, the more he liked it, and praised: "The young man is good, after listening to the names of the three of us, he is still so stable, he is a talent!" ”
Xue Wentao said proudly: "That's, you don't look at who picked it!" ”
Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but wonder, and said secretly: "Who are you, are you very powerful?" ”
After the five Dou Zhanlong finally sat down, Uncle Zhong stood up and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start the election meeting!" ”
After speaking, Uncle Zhong sat down slowly, and when he lowered his head, he handed the middle-aged man with glasses next to him a look.
The man in glasses slammed the table, stood up with a pout, and shouted, "Wait a minute! ”
The crowd didn't know why, and they looked over one after another.
The man with glasses pushed his eyes unhurriedly, and suddenly pointed to Xue Wentao and the others, and said, "They are not shareholders of our company, and they are not qualified to participate in the shareholders' meeting!" ”
This question was a problem, and everyone's eyes were on Xue Wentao and the others.
However, Uncle Zhong, who has always focused on the overall situation, didn't say a word, and even closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Dou Zhanlong grinned and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone, Mr. Xue has something to say!" ”
"Humph!"
The man with glasses snorted coldly, did it, and muttered, "See what tricks you can play!" ”
Xue Wentao sneered, slapped the bag in his hand on the table, and said, "If you are not blind, you can take a look at this article!" ”
After speaking, Xue Wentao directly pushed the bag to the man with glasses.
The man with glasses suspiciously took the bag in his hand and opened it with disdain.
At first, the man with glasses didn't react at all, but when he saw below, his expression became difficult to see.
"How...... How can it be? ”
Everyone was curious and shouted, "What's the matter?" ”
The man with glasses reluctantly handed Wen Jiàn to the others.
Seeing that the man with glasses was unwilling, Xue Wentao explained: "Before this, I acquired five percent of Zhao Hong's shares in the Bushi Group, and this document is the contract, written in black and white, can you say that I am not a shareholder of this company?" ”
After reading the contract, the other shareholders nodded one after another, which confirmed Xue Wentao's identity.
The man with glasses glanced at Uncle Zhong, but Uncle Zhong still had his eyes closed.
The man with glasses gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhao Lin and the others, and said, "Even if you are, what about the three of them?" ”
Zhao Lin and the three of them glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and slapped three yellow bags on the table, Zhao Lin joked: "The three of us also own two percent of the shares of Bushi Group, this is a contract, you can check it!" ”
The shareholders were in an uproar, these days, are the shares of Bushi Group so worthless?
The situation was one-sided, Zhang Haiquan couldn't sit still, and said: "As far as I know, Zhao Hong is not short of money, and you Xue Wentao and Zhao Hong have nothing to do with each other, why would he transfer the shares to you for no reason?" ”
Xue Wentao was puzzled: "Who told you that Zhao Hong is not short of money?" ”
Zhang Haiquan was stunned.
Xue Wentao sneered: "As far as I know, Zhao Hong was already bankrupt the night before, if it weren't for my temporary relief, I guess he wouldn't know where to ask for food!" ”
"What?"
Suddenly, the man with glasses stood up, pointed at Xue Wentao angrily, and said, "It's you, it must be your hand!" ”
Xue Wentao stood up suddenly, glared at the man with glasses and said, "Boy, you'd better be honest, didn't your parents pay you polite?" Yes, I brought down Zhao Hong's company, so what, who let him partner with some idiot to bully me Xue Wentao, he deserves it, do you want to try it too? ”
The man with glasses opened his mouth in horror.
"Alas!"
Uncle Zhong slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone is angry, it's not worth it to make a fuss for such a thing!" ”
After the glasses man and Xue Wentao sat down again, Uncle Zhong looked at Dou Zhanlong and said, "Since everyone here is your own person, let's start voting!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Xue Wentao, who had just extinguished his anger, immediately became restless.