Seeing that Jiang Yingxue was a little sad, Zhu Yuchen couldn't help but say more on the side:

"Actually, they don't seem to have a good relationship, Ling Fei and Mu Qingcheng don't sleep in the same room at night."

Jiang Yingxue's eyes lit up.

"What did you say? It's true? ”

Zhu Yuchen scratched his head.

"It seems like this, it is said that the two of them got married, just coping."

Jiang Yingxue's eyes turned to Ling Fei again.

She clenched her little fists.

"Mu Qingcheng, I won't give up Ling Fei just like that, don't think that Miss Ben is easy to mess with."

In the center of the crowd, Ling Fei also took Mu Tingcheng's hand and walked onto the elevator.

Zhu Yuchen followed.

No one dared to stop them, and everyone knew in their hearts what they were going to do!

I'm afraid that the Mu Group is going to go through a reshuffle.

Ling Fei took Mu Chengcheng all the way to the board room on the top floor of the company.

There was a group of old men in suits and leather shoes sitting in the conference room, and when they saw Mu Chengcheng, some people showed a touch of mockery in their eyes, and some people's eyes glowed green.

Everyone was weird, and they didn't have a good heart anyway.

Seeing Ling Fei next to Mu Tingcheng and Zhu Yuchen behind him, they were a little puzzled.

What are you doing with two stalks?

When he came in, Zhu Yuchen directly closed the door of the conference room and locked it.

Mu Tingcheng and Ling Fei, in the position of president, an old man with glasses at the front, couldn't help but sneer and asked:

"President Mu, this is a board meeting, what do you mean by bringing an outsider in?"

Mu Qingcheng glanced at him and said:

"He's my husband and he's qualified to come here."

The others couldn't help frowning slightly, as if they didn't expect that Mu Tingcheng would come up with this one.

"Forget it, come on, anyway, it's the last time you enter this office, and we won't pursue it with you."

The old man with glasses smiled, and Mu Qingcheng asked with a cold face:

"Uncle Li, what does this mean?"

"Hehe, when you came, you also saw downstairs, right? Those employees are clamoring for resignation. ”

"And then?"

Mu Qingcheng continued to ask with a cold face.

"And then? Doesn't President Mu feel that he should reflect on it? Since the death of the old president and the ascension of President Mu, the performance of our Mu Group has been declining. Recently, I can't even afford to pay employees' salaries, and I have to rely on bank loans to help, don't you think, these have nothing to do with you? ”

The old man paused, and then continued:

"Two days ago, I heard that President Mu took out the bracelet left by the old president at the charity gala, and it was auctioned for a sky-high price of 600 million! However, you didn't take out this money to invest in the company, but donated it to charity, President Mu is really a big deal! ”

"Yesterday, some employees in the company beat people, but President Mu was still partial and acted unfairly. This pile, one by one, has led to the large-scale resignation of our Mound Group. Could it be that President Mu still thinks that he is qualified to sit in that position? ”

Mu Qingcheng glanced at everyone present, and sneered in his heart.

"The decline in performance is due to the fact that these directors have arbitrarily arranged staff, and there are too many positions in the company, and various departments are complicated. If you really want to say, the Mousse Group has also been dragged back by your group of waste and moths. ”

"The bracelet at the charity party is actually not valuable, but it only became valuable when Ling Fei blessed the formation later. So to be precise, that's Ling Fei's ability, Ling Fei's money! ”

"You directors are still stealing money from the company, and you still have the face to let others donate money to the company. It's ridiculous! ”

"You ——!"

"What are you? Shut up! ”

A director, just wanted to accuse Mu Tingcheng, but was suppressed by Mu Tingcheng, her huge mountain-like temperament, the oppressed people couldn't speak, and they blew their beards angrily and stared.

"As for beating people. I'm sorry, Ling Fei is an employee of the company, and those three are not employees of the company! Am I wrong to protect my company's employees? If you want to blame, you have to blame those three fools, who ran to the company to make a mistake! ”

"Bastard!"

A large group of directors slapped the table angrily.

Mu Chengcheng simply didn't give them a little face.

But in fact, when Mu Tingcheng had Ling Fei to rely on, she had already decided to completely tear her face with this group of bastards.

Who is her husband? is a man who can make hundreds of millions of dollars casually as soon as he makes a move, and it is not a problem to buy the Mu Group, so what is she afraid of?

"Mu Chengcheng, don't be too complacent! To tell you the truth, the equity in our hands has exceeded 70%, and this amount has completely suppressed 30% in your hands! We can force a vote and remove you from the position of president of the group! ”

Mu Tingcheng's eyes were slightly cold.

"Humph! The fox's tail is finally revealed. ”

She glanced at Ling Fei and motioned for her to hand over the home field to Ling Fei next.

Ling Fei rubbed his temples and glanced at the faces of these old guys.

Their faces were full of disdain and ridicule, as if in their eyes, Ling Fei was just garbage.

Because they already own 70% of the shares of the Mousse Group, the Mousse Group is already in their pocket!

It's a pity that Ling Fei didn't take them seriously.

He placed his right hand on the conference table, his fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop.

This cynical appearance, in front of the directors, is purely pretending.

After a short while, Ling Fei suddenly said coldly:

"Give me all your shares."

Everyone was stunned and immediately laughed.

"What is he talking about? It's like let's hand over the shares! ”

"It's ridiculous, is he Shabi? How could we possibly hand over the shares? ”

Seeing the disdainful looks of these people, Ling Fei was not angry, on the contrary, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not kidding you, handing over the shares is your only option."

"Humph! Why are you asking us to hand over our shares? Spend money to buy it? You don't look at the poor sour look you wear, can you afford it? ”

After the director finished speaking, he burst into laughter again.

Ling Fei stared into his eyes with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Capital, I have a lot of capital, but unfortunately, I don't plan to spend money to buy it, but, ask you to ask for it!"

The old man with glasses couldn't help but shake his head.

"Mu Qingcheng, I originally thought that you would have any means, but I came with a nervous disorder, and I thought you could be safe? It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous to want us to hand over our equity for nothing! ”

Ling Fei stared at his eyes and said lightly:

"Aren't you curious if I have what I can do to get you to hand over your equity?"

"Humph! That's right! ”

The old man replied angrily.

Ling Fei smiled evilly.

"Let me ask you first, do you dare to kill someone?"

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