"Great rebellion! Do you have what it takes to say that again? It's against you! ”

On the 88th floor of the building, the office originally had a wide wall, but at this time, it was a little full because of the big guys projected on it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for the last nine-square grid black, the remaining eight, together with almost 70% of the shares of Guangsha Group, gathered together.

And the man who is in the right place alone owns 90 percent of the seventy percent.

The one who scolded Zhang Fan was his father, the real owner of Guangsha Group, Zhang Hetai.

This old man, who is old and strong, has a straight face at the moment, leans forward slightly, leans against the desk in an oppressive manner, and stares at the camera in front of him.

Of course, he was actually staring at Zhang Fan at this end, the only son who had never satisfied him.

"I said, let you stop the game immediately, do you hear? You're dishonoring Guangsha! ”

The old man's angry voice echoed in this empty space of more than 100 square meters, making Zhang Fan's eardrums ache for a while.

He thought that he was ready to face the old man, but this battle, because of his natural moral inferiority, made him have no chance to argue at all.

As soon as the old man came up, he completely denied all the contributions that the lifeline PC project has brought to Skyworth so far, and even more so with a hammer, nailing it to the word "three indiscriminate".

Oh, speaking of "three indiscriminate", is there anyone in this room who can compare to Uncle?

The old man can tolerate even a person like his uncle sitting in the board of directors of the Guangsha safely, why can't he give his son a little time?

A little trust?

A little respect!

"Chairman, even if you say it again 10,000 times, the lifeline PC project still can't be stopped."

"Then you will get out of Skyworth for me!"

Boom!

With a bang, Zhang Hetai's picture instantly went black. It should be the other end of the video call, and the old man was angry and swept the camera off the table.

Fortunately, the things used for the old man are quite porcelain, and after the camera was picked up by the assistant next to the old man, there was no malfunction, and everyone immediately saw Zhang Hetai's stinky old face that couldn't be more stinky.

"Okay, old man, it's almost two o'clock, and everyone has no rest, is it to watch the two of you quarrel?

How to solve the game of lifeline, Afan, you give a charter.

Old man, don't scold him at every turn. Ah Fan is almost thirty years old, can he really be nonsense?

Besides, Skyworth Interactive Entertainment, the copyright of Lifeline PC, was invested by Guangsha with real money, you say it's closed? Asked us no! ”

Just when everyone thought that the scene would be stalemate again, the dignified woman who was listed in the last row of the second row of the projection nine-square grid spoke.

The environment in which she lived was not a serious office, like the others, but a wide balcony. Zhang Fan could vaguely hear the sound of waves crashing on the shore from the sound recorded by the camera.

Ms. Yuan Lin is currently inspecting the Marina Hotel in the Southern Hemisphere.

She was about to enjoy the afterglow of the sunset, but the two fathers and sons in China set off another war, forcing her to withdraw from the beauty of nature and return to the cruelty of reality.

No one here wants to end this meeting as soon as possible because she has been watching this scene for more than ten years.

In those years, Zhang Fan only won against the old man three times, once to let him study abroad, once to let Guangsha invest in an interactive entertainment company, and most recently, to break up with the daughter of the Liu family.

Except for these three times, her son has never been able to win against the old man.

She hoped this would be the fourth.