819?? vote

Hearing this, Di Siming and Di Sijia both got up from their chairs.

"Now...... Jun raised his right hand lightly, "vote by name." ”

At the beginning, the emperor set up this secret vote link to prevent internal strife and retaliation.

Jun gently raised his right hand, Roland walked over, and distributed the prepared timing stickers to everyone, and all the directors thought carefully, wrote the names of their approved candidates on the note, folded them and put them in the ballot box in the middle.

Jun Qing this time, on behalf of the emperor to attend, of course, there is also a vote.

Hold the paper in your left hand and the pen in your right hand.

Jun Qing's gaze swept over the people at the table, Di Haitian's allies had already expressed their attitudes yesterday, and she also knew it in her heart.

The rest of the emperor's family should all support Di Siming, and it is not yet known who the neutral ones yesterday will vote for.

After pondering for a moment, she solemnly wrote down a person's name, folded it in half and folded it in half, and handed the written ballot paper to Roland, who placed it in the ballot box in the middle.

When the crowd voted, both candidates waited nervously.

A few minutes of voting time ends with the last ballot being dropped into the ballot box.

Subsequently, Roland sang the votes, and a young man from the side branch of the emperor's family personally counted the votes.

"Di Siming!"

"Tiscarlett!"

"Di Siming!"

……

Everyone was nervously staring at the results of the vote count on the whiteboard.

Di Haitian did not come because of something temporary, and it was regarded as a waiver.

In addition to him, there were fifteen members on the board of directors, for a total of fifteen votes.

Three abstentions, but the remaining twelve votes were evenly split -

Di Siming has six votes, and Di Sijia also has six votes.

Roland reported the results: "The result of the vote: six votes for Desmond, six votes for Desgaard, and four abstentions. ”

The atmosphere in the conference room was a little awkward for a while.

Di Sifan looked sideways, lowered his eyelashes, and a smile flashed under his eyes.

Di Sijia sat back in his chair in disappointment, and Di Siming glanced sideways at Di Sifan.

Six votes to six.

If Di Haisheng is here today, he will vote for him, and he will be the president.

Now Di Siming is full of helplessness and regret.

Di Sifan felt the other party's gaze, and turned his face sideways as if he didn't see it.

The board of directors is just those few people, who are the people on Di Haitian's side, everyone knows that if Di Sifan's father Di Haisheng makes a force, it is not impossible to want to support Di Siming.

However, he didn't want to!

Di Siming is just a pawn of the father and son, and now this chess piece is no longer of much use, so he has naturally become an abandoned son of the two.

Not only did Di Haisheng abstain, but Di Sifan himself abstained.

It's just that, he won't tell Di Siming.

Jun Qing's gaze quickly swept over Di Sifan's face, coughed lightly, and stood up from the chair.

"The two sides have the same votes, regardless of victory or defeat, today's meeting will end here, and the next meeting time will be notified separately."

Di Haitian stood up, his eyes swept over everyone coldly, and left with his son Di Sijia.

Di Sifan also stood up: "I'll go to the hospital, go first." ”

"Sifan!" Di Siming hurriedly chased out of the conference room, and chased to the elevator before chasing Di Sifan, "Second uncle, is he okay?" ”

"I don't know right now." Di Sifan frowned, with a worried look, "Brother Siming, don't worry, if it doesn't work this time, there will be next time, Di Haitian's strength is not as good as ours." When my dad recovers, you will be the president! ”