The elevator door parted, and Di Sifan hurriedly walked into the elevator and pressed the close button.

Di Siming was anxious, but he was helpless.

You can't drag a sick old man over to vote.

In his heart, Di Siming didn't think much about it, after all, the other party handed over 10% of the shares to him for management, which was already great sincerity.

"Dad!" Di Yunbin trotted over and chased after him, "What now?" ”

Di Siming frowned and walked into the elevator, "What can I do, wait for the next meeting!" ”

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Inside the conference room.

Until everyone left, Jun Qing still sat on the chair and did not move.

Until only her and Roland were left in the conference room, Jun Qing finally stood up and walked to the trash can.

The garbage bag in the conference room had just been changed this morning, and there was nothing in it except the ballot that had just been sung.

Jun bent down lightly, picked out the tickets sung in the trash can one by one, and flattened them in the palm of his hand.

"Young Grandma!" Roland hurriedly walked over and crouched down, "I'll come, don't get your hands dirty." ”

"No!" Jun Qing also took the last ballot, put it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Roland, "Find the handwriting of all the directors and find a professional to come over and compare it." I want to know what everyone voted for. ”

Voting is by secret ballot, but a person's handwriting cannot be easily changed.

With the handwriting on those votes, she can tell what everyone on the board is voting for.

Many things can be deduced from these investments.

For example: Who is Di Haitian's dog, who supports Duan Siming, and who is waiting......

took the wet wipes handed over by Roland, wiped his hands, and took out his mobile phone to connect the call from Emperor Lin.

"Gently, sort out the voting handwriting of the board of directors."

Sure enough, husband and wife see the same thing!

Jun curled the corners of his lips lightly: "I have already handed it over to Uncle Lan to deal with." ”

The man did not skimp on his praise: "Clever." ”

"Don't tell me who taught me?"

"I'll board the plane right away, see you in the evening."

"Okay."

Holding his mobile phone, Jun walked out of the conference room.

Uncle Lan put the vote in his pocket and followed: "I'll send you back, or ......"

"No, the driver is waiting for me downstairs, and I asked my dad to have dinner at noon."

When the two went downstairs together, Zhao Yiyi and Xiao Gao were already waiting upstairs.

Seeing Jun sitting in the back seat, Zhao Yiyi also followed her into the car.

Lin Fengwan's efficiency has always been very high, which is not surprising at all.

"The invitation is ready, and the evening sister will be delivered to all the record companies in the afternoon." Zhao Yiyi sighed slightly, "Tian Lai Records is also on the list, and Sister Wan specially left a few blank invitations for you to bring over." Also, in the morning...... Mu Shen called me and said that he was looking for strawberry QQ candy, and I was so nervous that I was afraid that he would recognize who I was, so I ...... Only...... I hung up the phone ......."

When talking about this matter, Zhao Yiyi had a painful and helpless expression.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to him when we eat later." Jun stretched out his right hand lightly, "Give me the invitation." ”

Zhao Yiyi hurriedly took out an invitation card from her bag and handed it to her.

"Mu Shen ...... You won't be mad at me, will you? ”

"Don't worry, it won't!"

Zhao Yiyi cried with a sad face: "This is the first time Mu Shen took the initiative to call me, I actually hung up his phone, who dares to hang up my Mu Shen's phone?" Mu Shen must be angry with me! How will I see him in the future......"