"I am also starting from the long-term development and interests of our group!"

Trembling with anger from this shareholder's words, Song Zhenguo tried his best to calm himself down, and he slapped the table hard, trying to use this method to show his status and rights.

But since that shareholder dared to stand up, he naturally wouldn't take his behavior at this time seriously, and he smiled coldly:

"Say it's for the future of the Song Group, I think you're trying to deny Song Bingjue's contribution to the Song Group, right? The conflict between your father and son, why should we make us pay for you? ”

was suddenly poked in the heart, Song Zhenguo was inevitably a little annoyed and angry, his eyes widened, "What nonsense!" I'm starting from the overall situation of the group! ”

"You haven't been accounted for by professionals, and you don't understand the current market conditions, so why do you arbitrarily conclude that the resort project can't make money?"

So far, the shareholder still used a more respectful tone, and he set his eyes on all the shareholders present, "I personally oppose the suspension of the resort plan!" ”

"I'm against it too!"

"I'm against it too!"

……

The opposition made Song Zhenguo completely lose his cool, and he slapped the table, "Since some shareholders have raised objections, then we will vote." ”

After saying that, he looked at the several shareholders who had worked with him and gave them a meaningful look, hoping that they would stand firmly on his side.

In less than ten minutes, his secretary had already counted the voting results, and after a glance at the comparison of the votes, which was very different, the secretary read out the results:

"Of the 61 shareholders present today, 48 disagreed and 13 agreed with your proposal......"

"It seems that everyone is blindly optimistic about this resort project!"

I really didn't expect this to be the situation, Song Zhenguo looked at the group of shareholders who were sitting on the chairs silently, and he couldn't send a fire at them, so he could only kick the chair angrily, flick his sleeves and leave.

After Song Zhenguo left, the conference room was like an explosion, everyone was dissatisfied with Song Zhenguo's arbitrariness, and a female shareholder said in a weird manner:

"I thought Mr. Song had some great magical powers...... I think he's far worse than his son! ”

"A project of more than 3 billion yuan will be stopped? What a pig brain! Such a good opportunity to make money does not keep up, but says here that the investment is large and the construction period is long......"

……

After returning to the office, the more Song Zhenguo thought about it, the more angry he became, what about his prestige? Why can Song Bingjue support this case when he proposes it, but he can't do it himself? Is it really a son of heaven and a courtier?

Father Chen, who was waiting in the office, looked at his extremely ugly face and cautiously persuaded:

"Sir, is there something in trouble? Tell me about it, maybe I can figure it out for you. ”

"What can you come up with?"

For the middle-aged man in front of him, Song Zhenguo looked down on him extremely in his heart, but because of Chen Xinrao's face, he could only endure the false fire in his heart:

"It's not a big deal, the shareholders are not in favor of terminating the resort development case, but I don't think there is a need for this kind of case."

"It's not difficult to say this, but it depends on whether you can make up your mind, sir."

Father Chen, who had long wanted to get a piece of the pie in this project, couldn't help but be a little moved, he leaned closer and said in a low voice:

"Actually, I also understand your old man's thoughts, you just want to take this opportunity to give Song Bingjue a dismissal, let him know that you are still his father now, and you naturally have the ability to discipline him."

"Go on."

His words were to the point, and Song Zhenguo signaled that he didn't need to have scruples.

"Actually, the resort project has not yet started, that is, it is in the plan, and soon it will be the time when the neighboring provincial government auctions the land, and you will quote the price a little lower at that time, and naturally this land will not fall on the head of the Song Group, and this resort project will not continue."

Seeing that Old Man Song looked like an old god, Father Chen felt a little bottomless, after all, Song Zhenguo was Song Bingjue's father......

"I still have to think about this matter, you go back to accompany Xinrao first."

Facing Father Chen's eager eyes, Old Man Song neither said good nor bad, he naturally knew that this matter must be good for the Chen family, and Father Chen would persuade him like this, so he had to weigh this matter again.

"Okay, okay, then I won't delay you to get down to business."

Father Chen, who couldn't help this, nodded again and again, and he walked out of the office while thinking about how to make a fortune in this big move of the Song Group, Song Zhenguo is not Song Bingjue, and it is much easier to make money from him.

These moves of Song Zhenguo in China were delivered to him as soon as possible, Song Bingjue looked at Song Zhenguo's tricks that he couldn't handle, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously:

"His methods have worked in the last century. It's a pity that now everyone wants to make more money, where will anyone be afraid of him. ”

"I think the old gentleman is really confused, he still wants to give up such a good project as a resort."

Up to now, Han Xiu has also complained about the old man, but fortunately, Song Bingjue has asked someone to do some of the most critical projects in secret, and according to Song Zhenguo's style of acting, the Song Group is afraid that it will usher in a catastrophe soon.

"He has lived comfortably for too long, and he is not even clear in his mind."

Regarding Song Zhenguo's affairs, Song Bingjue can't raise any more interest, no matter how he jumps up and down, he is now more concerned about the situation on Shen Yu's side:

"Is there any progress on his side?"

"Not for the time being, our people can't get in, and can only stare with binoculars from a distance. Miss Mu's situation is also fine. ”

After following Song Bingjue for many years, Han Xiu knew his mind very well, and after a pause, he said:

"Miss Mu has been accompanied by the killer these days, and the relationship between the two seems to be good. So you don't have to worry about her situation, president. ”

It is precisely because the relationship is not bad that there is more need to worry...... Song Bingjue's eyes darkened, that day in order to get out and let Shen Yu relax his vigilance, he said so many hurtful things to her, she must be very uncomfortable now.

Seeing the sinking face of his own president, Han Xiu knew that he was still mindful of what he said that day, so he persuaded him:

"Miss Mu is not an unreasonable person, she is so smart, if she calms down afterwards, she will naturally find out that something is wrong with you, and she is in a hurry, and I believe she will not care."

"Forget it, there's no point in dwelling on this here now."

Pressing his temple, Song Bingjue walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the afternoon in France was too sunny, and after he took care of the matter here, he could go to the United Kingdom to pick her up.

Compared to the sunny days in France, London is still in a gloomy state. Thick dark clouds obscured the day, Mu Wan'an wore a high-waisted white silk dress, sitting on the balcony of the room, with an open book on her lap, but her mind was not on the book at all.

The first few times Yanen entered her room with the door closed, that is, through this balcony, and after being caught by her once, he honestly walked through the main door.

"You don't read books, why are you putting this book here? Cover for you? ”

Coldly unable to prevent her book being snatched away, Mu Wan'an looked at Ya, who was swaggering down opposite him, and showed a reluctant smile:

"What can I do that requires cover? Aren't you looking for me to be happy? ”

Looking at her now as if she had lost her life, Ya was a little uncomfortable, he was watching her depressed step by step, and he asked with some puzzlement:

"Could it be that Song Bingjue is really so important to you? He treated you like that, and you are still depressed for him, I really don't understand. ”

"Part of it was for him, part of it wasn't."

For this kind of person who is very thoughtful, Mu Wannight really doesn't know how to explain it, she sighed:

"I'm like a bird in a cage now, staying here all day and not knowing what to do. I want to go back and continue my work, but it seems that Shen Yu won't let me go back. ”

"Isn't it bad to have a day when you don't have to work? This is something that many women dream of. ”

Ya sighed, "If you're bored, why don't you go and have a good talk with Shen Yu, maybe he can let you out." ”

"Maybe. But I don't want to see him now. ”

Thinking of that man, Mu Wan'an lowered her head, she didn't know how to get along with him, "I'm used to living alone, and suddenly I have a relative or something...... I don't like it at all. ”

In the latter sentence, she said very lightly, and Ya knew that she didn't think so in her heart, so she persuaded softly:

"Actually, you should be faintly happy in your own heart, right? Where would anyone be unhappy when they found their loved ones? You just haven't gotten used to being with him yet, take your time, time will undo everything. ”

"But, but ......"

She was still trying to say something, but Ya pulled her up, and he winked at her mischievously:

"There's nothing to do, I think you should go and tell him right now that you're bored here...... He's your brother, what can't you say to him? He's lost you for so many years, it's too late to please you! ”

As she spoke, Ya pushed her towards Shen Yu's study, Mu Wanyan couldn't break free from him at all, and could only watch as she was squeezed into the study.

Shen Yu's study is the same as his people, revealing an elegant atmosphere, this study is huge, and the bookshelves on both sides are from the ceiling to the ground, and the middle is full of books, Mu Wannight looked at so many books, he couldn't help but be very amazed, and almost forgot the purpose of his coming here.