Putting the phone to his ear, Shen Wanbai did not forget to look at He Zefeng beside him.

Soon, the phone went through, but no one answered.

And He Zefeng was indifferent, staring at her without moving.

Shen Wanbai hung up the phone with a heavy heart, and his face was still very calm.

"To whom?" He Zefeng asked in a casual tone.

Shen Wanbai held the phone and replied absentmindedly, "A friend surnamed Qiao." ”

After speaking, she deliberately looked at He Zefeng, not letting go of the slightest look on his face, but she was disappointed, and He Zefeng's face was pale from beginning to end.

Even when I heard what she said, I only raised my eyebrows unexpectedly, and I didn't look weak at all.

Shen Wanbai yawned, his voice indifferent, "If you can't get through, forget it, anyway, he will come and go without a trace, I'll take a shower and wake up, don't wake me up." ”

It wasn't until the door of her room closed that He Zefeng's calm gaze sank.

With his hand in his inner pocket, he took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw her missed call.

At this moment, He Zefeng's eyes looked solemn.

Judging from Shen Wanbai's performance today, she was sure that she would keep testing him if she found something, but she was not too deliberate.

Where did she find out?

Looks like something has to be done to dispel her suspicions.

Sitting in the living room for a while, what came to He Zefeng's mind was what Shen Wanbai said about He Ziming.

Many of the details he had overlooked seemed to be starting to become clear again.

At several family gatherings, He Ziming would go to the backyard alone after dinner to stay alone, during which he once caught a glimpse of He Ziming pouring a few pills from a jar on the balcony on the second floor and eating them.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now when she contacts Shen Wanbai, things seem to be beyond her imagination.

"Ugh." He Zefeng lowered his head and sighed.

Then He Zefeng went out of Shen Wanbai's house and asked the driver to pick him up downstairs.

He's Group Headquarters.

He Ziming was having a regular meeting with a group of directors.

Towards the end of the meeting, an obese middle-aged man suddenly said to He Ziming, "Mr. He, I think it's unfair, although He Ershao is the He family, but he only holds this ten percent of the equity, and doesn't do anything at all, how can we be convinced by a group of people who work hard for the company?" ”

The room fell silent for a few seconds.

He Mingyi and the man's eyes inadvertently met, and the two laughed silently for a second.

In the next second, He Ziming smashed the document into the face of one of the most fierce directors.

"Ouch." The man covered his face, wailing in pain, and looked at He Ziming with a black face in disbelief.

He thought that He Ziming would say something, but he didn't expect He Ziming to directly smash him in front of everyone?!

How does this make him lose face?

Thinking about it, the man became more and more unwilling, stood up, and asked He Ziming directly, "Mr. He, if you smash me, should you give me an explanation, which sentence I just said is wrong, He Zefeng is not suitable for him to hold this ten percent of the equity." ”

"Ten percent, not one percent, a year's dividends are converted into billions."

"A piece of waste, why?"

The word waste landed, and the aura around He Ziming suddenly cooled, and looking at the man's eyes like frost and wax moon, he couldn't wait to freeze him.

The man stiffened, and a faint chill ran down his spine.

He had never seen such a deep anger in He Ziming.

It's just a waste, why does he want to protect it, doesn't he want to snatch the equity in the hands of the waste?!

"Huh." He Zi suddenly coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and a deep cold smile appeared from the bottom of his eyes, dangerous and cold.

Looking at everyone's gaze burst with intense ruthlessness, "Are you done?" ”

He Mingyi looked at his son, who was obviously not in the right mood, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he suddenly couldn't figure out his thoughts.

The one arranged today is just to put pressure on He Ziming and let him know how dissatisfied He Zefeng is with the fact that He Zefeng holds ten percent of the equity in his hands.

"Since I don't say it, it's my turn to say it." He Ziming directly kicked away the chair and stood up, pointing at the man just now, "You ask me why I hit you, okay, I'll give you an explanation, that is, you are so noisy Lao Tzu." ”

A foul word burst out of He Ziming's mouth, and the atmosphere in the office fell silent, including He Mingyi.

Outsiders' perception of He Ziming is that he has a very cold temperament and is not good at words, but he will not speak rudely.

Today's sentence, I don't know if it's because I'm too angry.

"I ......" The man's face was pale and pale, and his eyes flashed with deep unwillingness and resentment. He has never been pointed at and scolded!

If it weren't for the benefits He Mingyi promised, he would have to turn his face directly.

"I'm just telling the truth." The man still said unwillingly.

He Ziming's eyes were half-narrowed, and a cluster of dangerous fire rose from under his eyes.

"And what do you want?" He Zi asked in a calm tone, and then hooked his lips mockingly, "Want to take it for yourself?" ”

The others choked up when they said it.

"Zi Ming." He Mingyi stood up and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone here is the patriarch of the He family, who has grown up with the He family, no matter how you say it, it is for the development of the company, you can listen to the opinions of the uncles." ”

Knowing the emotion and moving the words with reason, the directors present nodded frequently, yes, as the director of the company, every word we said in the meeting was for the good of the company, how could it damage the interests of the company. ”

"We want He Zefeng's shares to be used for financing, in order to let He's get better development and enter the ranks of large groups in the imperial capital as soon as possible."

"Yes, this is the dream of all of us in He's family, Mr. He, as the president, this is what you have to think."

"It's not that we don't say that we won't give any compensation, but He Zefeng stays at home all the year round, how much money can he need? A million a year is enough to give him. ”

With He Mingyi's words, one by one they began to hold up the shelves of the elders and persuade He Ziming.

Seeing this scene in He Ziming's eyes, he only felt extremely ironic.

The patriarch of the He Group was never the group of people in front of him, but the people who had been solved by his father himself.

Sitting here today, they are all taking advantage of their predecessors and enjoying their achievements, but they still lick their faces and boast about their efforts.

Where's the face?!

They weren't ashamed, he felt ashamed.

The more incompetent people are, the more calculating others.

He Ziming sneered and interrupted everyone's words, "Shut up." ”

"Patriarch of the He family, do you think that if you have this face to say this, I will accept it?"

"If it weren't for He Zefeng's father and the team behind him for their dedication to the He family, do you think you would have the opportunity to sit peacefully today?"

"If you want to seize the equity in He Zefeng's hands, it's not impossible."

When the words fell, the eyes of the audience were focused on He Ziming's body, waiting for his next sentence expectantly.

As long as they get the results they want, nothing else matters.

He Ziming's gaze swept around, and finally landed on He Mingyi's body.

At that moment, He Mingyi couldn't help but panic.

He always felt that He Ziming's words were not so simple.

Sure enough, in the next second, He Ziming directly pushed the computer and said sharply, "Then pull me down from the position of president." ”

Everyone: He Mingyi: "He Ziming, do you know what you are talking about?" He Mingyi yelled loudly at He Ziming, trembling with anger.

He never thought that He Ziming would give him such an answer!

"Dad." He Ziming looked at him indifferently, and the corners of his lips moved, "If you have also fought the idea of the equity in He Zefeng's hands, then I will also tell you, unless I don't sit in the position of president, otherwise the He family has the final say now, as long as I am in one day, no one will want to touch He Zefeng at all, whether it is equity or others." ”

Leaving a cold sentence, He Ziming directly kicked away the stool in front of him, and strode out of the suffocating office.

As soon as he left, the office suddenly boiled.

He Mingyi picked up the computer on the desktop and smashed it directly against the wall, and the computer was torn apart.

"Director He." Several people persuaded He Mingyi to calm down.

Being warned like this by his own sons is definitely difficult for others to accept.

Besides, it's still the scheming He Mingyi.

The son he has raised for more than 20 years is actually protecting outsiders.

He and his father tried to find a way to plan everything for him, but He Ziming did not appreciate it, but stopped him from doing it.

He Mingyi did not regret it, before letting He Ziming take over, he should not have left a little bit of shares for He Zefeng.

Now, it's a dilemma!

Irritability welled up in his heart, and He Mingyi's tone was not good, "I'll take a look." ”

He didn't believe that he couldn't take He Zefeng.

If it comes to the point of last resort, he doesn't mind doing it to him personally, even if he finds the family master token, without He Zefeng, even if he can't crack it, no one will fight with them!

It's just that this is a jade burning!

……..

He Ziming came out of the conference room, returned to the office with a cold face, and just sat down, there was a message prompt on his mobile phone.

glanced down and saw the sender, and his eyes lit up unexpectedly.

clicked on the information box and saw the content inside, He Ziming's face became puzzled.

"I'm in the café opposite the downstairs of the company, I have something to talk to you about, box number..."

Pressing the screen, He Ziming almost didn't hesitate, picked up the key and walked out of the office.

just happened to bump into He Mingyi who came out of the conference room.

The two glanced at each other, and then He Ziming quickly looked away, and he didn't intend to speak, standing in front of the elevator with a calm expression.

Seeing his appearance, He Mingyi stepped forward angrily, and looked at He Ziming coldly, "You disappointed me too much." ”

All of this he worked hard to manage was for the good of the He family, for the good of his only son, but it didn't matter if He Ziming was not close to him, and he kept demolishing the stage.

He Ziming's face did not fluctuate at all, he turned his head to look at He Mingyi, who was angry, and raised his thin lips slightly, "Maybe I'm going to let my father down all the time." ”