"Hahaha! Have you said enough is enough? ”

Zhen Jing laughed nervously,

He took the glass on the pantry next to him, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the cup shattered.

"A group of kings, eight, and eggs who have fallen into the well!"

Zhen Jing was indignant, and scolded clearly word by word, "When I saw me before, Ah Jing was long and Ah Jing was short, as if they were treating me like something, in fact, you have been laughing at me in your hearts for a long time!" ”

The crowd was silent, and he was right.

Most of the people in this room looked down on him.

And still is.

But the world is so utilitarian

If you want to be affordable, you have to do something that people can afford.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be natural for others to despise you?

A clown, with ridiculous oil paint on his face, exaggerated dancing, botched funny, and then expect kids to call you a superhero?

Zhen Jing continued to scold

"Now you're satisfied, right? The company is my brother's, and you will never flatter me, flatter me, or scold me in the future, right? I'm out of use, hahaha! ”

The strength of a drunkard, quite a lot.

The male secretary didn't look at it, Zhen Jing took three steps and two steps, and suddenly rushed to Zhen Qiming's eyes.

Zhen Qiming sat calmly on the chair and quietly looked at his ugly son.

"Dad. I think...... A few words to tell you. ”

"Say it."

"This is a whisper between our father and son...... No, you can't let these irrelevant people listen, you, you let them out, just the two of us, our grandfather, talk well, talk. ”

Zhen Jing said word by word, and his tone carried the kind of sluggishness and seriousness that are unique to drunkards.

It is not easy for his brain to try to control his language center, and it is really difficult to express the language as completely and clearly as possible.

Zhen Qiming was unmoved and said quietly

"It's all people who have worked with my dad for more than 20 years, and there are no outsiders. Say whatever you want, right here. ”

"Oh, really. Are they really all working together for more than 20 years? ”

Zhen Jing turned his gaze to the crowd on both sides of the conference table.

The executives, who had stretched their necks to watch the excitement, shrank back one after another, refusing to look at the drunk.

As the saying goes, it's no good to look at a drunk, because when you're drunk, your self-control is basically not as good as that of a dog.

If you stare at the dog for no reason...... Well, if you don't bite it, you're done.

The executives said they didn't want to be bitten.

So they all retracted their gaze and stared at a small piece of table in front of them.

And Zhen Jing browsed the top of everyone's heads generously.

Then, his gaze fixed on a beautiful young woman.

Can't help but laugh out loud

"Dad, you're really joking. There is a beautiful sister here, I look at her, she is not more than 25 years old, and you also said that they have worked together for 20 years? Could it be that she worked in our company when she was 5 years old? Hahaha, that's interesting, this young lady, can you ask about your age? ”

It was Nangong Yu who was named.

I saw that she was not timid, she stood up calmly and bowed in greeting

"Hello, Mr. Zhen. My name is Nangong Yu and I am the CEO of Sacred Heart Medical, which is newly acquired by the Group. When we meet for the first time, please take care of it. ”

"Meet for the first time! You J woman, aren't you just the little girl who pours tea and water behind my brother all day long? Oh, you have been promoted, the P shares in the past three years have finally not been in vain, congratulations, President Nangong! How does it feel to climb a high branch? Come, interview? How is my brother, is it amazing? Is it long? Do you have a lot of tricks? ”

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhen Shizhen is indeed a very good company manager, and I have learned a lot from him, so I was able to be promoted directly from an assistant serving tea and water to the executive president of a medical company in just three years." 如果甄先生您有我一半的努力和认真，现在也不至于被羞辱至此。 ”

Another executive laughed out loud and was elbowed by a colleague next to him

"You love to laugh so much, go home and laugh."

Zhen Qiming had already given up controlling the scene, just brushing his hands and rubbing his face tiredly.

He expected such a scene today.

He knew that his wife Wang Meiyi must have known that he was going to retire and pass on the position to Zhen Shi, because the lawyer of the Zhen family had already been bought by Wang Meiyi, but neither of them knew that Zhen Qiming had already known all this.

Since Wang Meiyi knows, there is no reason why Zhen Jing does not know.

Forget it, you know.

Even if their mother and son knew, they wouldn't have any ability to rewrite the ending.

Zhen Qiming knew this, so he didn't shy away from his own lawyer at all, and he didn't bother to find another lawyer to draft this statement.

Whether it is in the shopping mall, in the workplace or at home, the one who controls the financial lifeline is the one who has the most voice and choice.

Zhen Qiming loves his wife and children, but until he drafted this statement, he firmly controlled all the things of the Zhen family in his own hands.

It is true that Wang Meiyi is Mrs. Kuo, and it is not false that Zhen Jing is the second generation of the rich, but to put it bluntly, it is actually Zhen Qiming's offering, and it is ugly to say charity.

If he wants to take away an offering or a charity, that is also a thought of him.

And now he wants to change the power of this offering, which is also the freedom of his provider.

He knows very well what kind of impact and consequences his move will have on Wang Meiyi and Zhen Jing.

Zhen Shi will most likely cut off Wang Meiyi's involvement in all the affairs of the group, and based on his speculation of his style of doing things, that scene will definitely be ugly at that time.

And his younger brother Zhen Jing will be "exiled" by him to a certain branch, become a nominal general manager, and give him an offer with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of caps, but in addition, he will not be allowed to touch any affairs of the group.

Once the group changes hands, it is his final say.

The flock has a leader, they only listen to the leader's orders, and no one will give Zhen Qiming any face in the past tense.

Because, at that time, it was Zhen Shi who paid their salaries.

This ending is indeed a bit bleak and unfair for Wang Meiyi and Zhen Jing.

But what can Zhen Qiming do?

Everything Zhen Shi has now earned with his own hands, and he has spent six years working hard, and all his actions are just to prove to Zhen Qiming

He can, he deserves it.

Although he is only an adopted son, he is a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times, and more powerful than his own child.

The big group that Zhen Qiming worked so hard to build was the most correct choice to hand it over to Zhen Shi.

But the right choice is often the harder one.

In the past few days, in order to avoid Wang Meiyi making waves at home, Zhen Qiming deliberately found an excuse to stay in a hotel near the company for a week.

Then stay up until the high-level monthly meeting, directly announce the heir on the spot, and then go home, everything is a foregone conclusion, even if Wang Meiyi is unwilling, there is no way.

Looking at the sad and broken Zhen Jing laughing ridiculously on the side, a trace of distress and pity flashed in his heart.

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