Two representatives of the bank also stood up and walked towards me. I held out my hands and shook hands with them one by one. Their faces showed a look of joy, but also a little regret. Getting rid of the Golden Bowl equity is a relief for them. Now that they can finally get their wish, they are naturally happy. Sadly, I am going to give up on the management equity buyout. A representative whispered to me: If you don't acquire the equity of the management, I am afraid that you will be subject to the management and Song Zhong in the future.

Thanks for the reminder. How could I not have known? But if I really can't buy the management, I can only give up the acquisition, and then slowly find a way to kick out Song Zhong and his gang in the future. The cooperation between the bank and Song Zhong may not be pleasant, and even suffered. Otherwise, they would not have been able to say such a thing. As people who have come from the past, they can admonish me, and I feel that they are very righteous. It seems that the bank has been completely disappointed in what Song Zhong has done.

I took advantage of the trend and whispered in the deputy's ear: "I hope the leader will take care of me in the future, thank you first." ”

The two nodded, smiled knowingly, retreated to the table, and opened the agreement that had been prepared. I beckoned to Sister Xu and motioned for her to come on stage to go through the formalities. The shareholders in the audience panicked! Especially the people who hold the equity of the management, they can no longer sit still, and they accuse Song Zhong one after another, scolding him for being selfish! Some people even rushed to the stage to reason with Song Zhong. The secretary of the Youth League blocked the people on stage and advised everyone not to get excited.

These people are not interested in my ability, but they are worried that after Song Zhong still controls the management of the company, he will lead the company into the abyss and eventually go bankrupt. In this case, the equity in their hands will become a piece of waste paper. Instead of being a waste paper, it's better to shoot now when you can! And Song Zhong's refusal to cooperate made them desperate and collapsed. For the sake of money, for their own interests, they can no longer care about Song Zhong being their superior. Some people even began to pull Song Zhong.

And the secretary and general manager of the Youth League was originally on the same front as Song Zhong, but when he saw that Song Zhong was besieged, he didn't dare to persuade him, let alone stop him, just watched from the sidelines. Thanks to Song Zhong treating him so well, he was suddenly promoted from a bicycle watcher to the position of deputy general manager, and now he is more than 10,000 people under one person. He's so unrighteous that he's not even as good as a dog. Seeing the infighting, Song Zhong couldn't reach ten tongues in one mouth. Song Zhong, who was accustomed to being powerful, could no longer stand the challenge of his subordinates to his authority.

Song Zhong was annoyed, took the case, and yelled: "Don't make any noise!" I've bought all of your shares! ”

Hearing Song Zhong's roar and noisy voice, he suddenly stopped and was quiet. People were not suppressed by Song Zhong's obscenity, but the three words "I bought it". Everyone stared at Song Zhong with suspicious eyes. It would be great if Song Jong could buy their shares. They don't have to tear their faces with Song Zhong anymore. Although, everyone sees Song Zhong's ability and knows it, but after they get rid of their shares, where can they manage so much? One day, one day.

"Still, a dime a share! If you don't want to, you don't have a dime! Seeing the quietness, Song Jong thought that everyone had succumbed to his authority and put forward very outrageous conditions.

The secretary of the Youth League standing in the audience, that is, the general manager of the cash bowl company, looked at the shareholders of the management very proudly. Just after the management saw the hope from Song Zhong, Song Zhong suddenly poured a plate of cold water, which completely extinguished the little hope ignited in the hearts of the shareholders of the management! Song Zhong offended the anger of the public! Ignite the flames of anger!

“XXX！ Song Zhong, do you think we are three-year-olds? For you?! How naïve! Who do you think you are?! ”

"Song Zhong, if you ignore us on weekdays, forget it! Before he died, he would slash us again, so ruthlessly! ”

"Bastard, it's not a thing! I've been putting up with you for a long time! ”

"Fight with him!"

……

You say a word to me, and name Song Zhong. Song Zhong's words completely angered the shareholders of the management. Someone rolled up his sleeves and rushed up. Seeing that someone was leading, everyone rushed up and pulled Song Zhong off the stage. Dozens of people, you punched, and I beat them with a kick. Although Song Zhong's fooling and being beaten were inevitable, it happened too quickly.

None of the people on the podium, including me, stepped forward to dissuade them. Suddenly, the sound of high heels sounded rapidly, and a tall woman rushed up from the front door and shouted at the beater.

"Stop! It's lawless! She roared as she tugged at the people who wouldn't stop.

It's Song Jie! That is, the girl who sent out the financial statements before the meeting! Her eyes were red, and her face was a little haggard. I had a feeling of heartache. When she saw that she couldn't pull it open, she couldn't persuade her, so she was so anxious that she cried. The secretary of the Youth League, the person Song Zhong admired the most, turned pale with fright. He hid under a table far away, shivering. He squatted and sat down, and there was a puddle of water on the ground, giving off a commotion smell. Hmph, the urine is flying out, bastard!

Anyway, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha! Song Zhong is indeed hateful, but Song Jie is pitiful! After all, the person who was beaten was her biological father.

Bang——!

Squeak——!

"Stop it!" I slammed my fist on the table, and I punched a big hole in the tabletop: "This is the conference hall, not the martial arts hall!" ”

Not only the mineral water and materials on my desk, but also the things on the table next to me were also shaken to the ground. Everyone on and off the stage stopped their hands, shut up, and looked at me in surprise.

"Pay attention to the discipline of the venue!" My eyes stared at the person who was still standing beside Song Zhong and refused to leave: "It's just lawless!" Give it all to me! ”

The people involved in the beating, you look at me, I look at you, their anger still can't be calmed, and they don't want to leave!

Boom——!

"Give it all to me! Hear no! "I picked up my fist and punched again, hitting the table where I had already been punched.

Bang——!

Squeak – Boom——!

The table was completely shattered, torn apart, and scattered broken wood and scattered all over the floor. It was a square table with thick planks of wood that were two centimeters thick. The four wooden legs of the table, as thick as the bottom of a bowl, were all broken limbs and broken legs. The whole table is made of very thick pear blossom wood, which is very sturdy and sturdy. But it was such a table, which was broken up by my two punches.

Everyone was shocked, and the people standing next to Song Zhong also looked at me timidly and walked back to their seats. Jing Jing, Fang Fangmu and others in the audience did not mess up. They all gave me a thumbs up, and the dimple stood up on both of his thumbs. Hehe, this girl! Sister Lei was relatively calm, just facing me, smiling slightly. And Sister Xu on the stage was quietly waiting for the progress of the situation. She also has to continue to go through the relevant formalities with the bank.

looked at Song Zhong lying on the ground again, his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding. Song Jie looked up at me with tears in her eyes, and there was gratitude and grief in her eyes. She was very strong, but she cried at this time. When she saw me looking at her, she was in tears, crying, and losing her face. I would love to go up and hug her and give her a strong shoulder. But I can't, there are my enemies beside her.

His father can't tolerate me. Fang Fangmu, who was usually the most disgusted with Song Jie's arrogance, was the first to come up and comfort Song Jie. And quietly, I don't know where to run. It's too much, although Song Jie is not her best friend, she is also a former colleague, and now she is a friend under the same roof.

"Quick!

I was accusing Jing Jing of not, Jing Jing hurried in. Behind her, she was followed by two men in white coats. I remembered that they were from the Golden Bowl Company's health room. Once, when I had a cold, I went to the clinic to get my medicine. Jing Jing is still very thoughtful, and she doesn't panic when she is in danger, hehe.

"Ouch, don't move my legs!" Song Zhong cried out. Dozens of people kicked and beat him vigorously, and it was good to be able to pick up an old life.

"Don't move yet, or the wound will worsen!"

"I'll check first, and I'll send it to the opposite hospital later!"

……

After about ten minutes of chaos, Song Zhong was sent away. Song Jie followed the stretcher, and Sister Lei and Fang Fangmu also followed behind Song Jie. As the secretary of the Youth League and the general manager who presided over the meeting, he was pulled out from under the table at this time.

"Tofu, save me!" The secretary of the Youth League was so frightened that he called for help from me.

This guy thinks that if I can save Song Zhong regardless of my previous suspicions, I will definitely save him. didn't know that I saved Song Zhong completely for the sake of Song Jie's face. Save him? Hum! Whose face am I looking at again?! Song Zhong, hum! Phew! Thinking of Song Zhong, I can't wait for someone to beat me up for the tiger as the secretary of the league!

"Tofu, if it weren't for this bastard and Song Zhongwolf bèi, the Golden Bowl Company would not have fallen to the point it is today! We want to teach him a lesson, and we hope you don't meddle in the grudge between us! The shareholders of the management saw that the anger sprinkled on Song Zhong was suddenly stopped, and they wanted to compensate for the catharsis on the secretary of the Youth League.

Why should I meddle when their anger is still unresolved? Moreover, this group secretary is also very hateful, so let's let everyone teach him a lesson. I was noncommittal, so as not to be implicated in the accident. So, I turned my head and started talking to the bank's representative. Seeing that I ignored the secretary of the Youth League, everyone rushed up, pulled the secretary of the League outside the conference hall, and beat him.

After a burst of crying fathers and mothers, the people involved in the beating all returned to the conference room and sat down again. Everyone, I will chair the meeting and continue the meeting. It stands to reason that since everyone trusts me so much, I don't need to push and push. Moreover, in the future, I will have to support the convening of the meeting of the Golden Bowl Company. Why don't you take a few opportunities to exercise yourself.

But I don't feel right, I'm one of the buyers and sellers of this takeover meeting, and I can't be both a referee and an athlete, which is biased. I built a representative of the two banks that have completed the acquisition process to preside over the meeting. When everyone saw that I tried my best to refuse, they had no choice but to agree to the person I proposed to be the host. So, the two delegates gave in, and one of them stood up.

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