Pan Weixiang came to the oval conference table, smiled indifferently at everyone, pressed down with his hands in the void, the applause immediately stopped, and everyone sat down.

The secretary bent over, turned on the microphone in front of him, and then bent down to the side, looking respectful.

Pan Weixiang is dressed very exquisitely today, a straight blue suit is handsome and solemn, and every move shows the style of the family who controls the overall situation. Pan Weihao is dead, and there is no suspense that the commercial aircraft carrier of the Pan family will fall into his hands. This shareholders' meeting has become his coronation ceremony.

He coughed lightly twice and said loudly: "Thank you for your love and trust in Weixiang. My father is busy with political affairs, the group affairs in my hands, entrusted with the important responsibility, I feel a great responsibility, do not dare to slack off, but fortunately with your help, I believe that under our common efforts, Mingsheng Technology will become more and more brilliant.

With great power comes great responsibility, and some people are destined to carry more responsibilities and missions, and it is clear that I am such a person. Frankly, I don't feel much joy, but rather regret. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head, took off his glasses, and silently wiped the lenses.

Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, not knowing where the regret he spoke of came from.

Pan Weixiang pondered for a while, and then said: "Mingsheng Technology has gone through 21 years since its inception, with more than 100,000 employees, but unfortunately a huge enterprise, no one in the management can stand out, so I have to continue to carry the burden of Mingsheng at the helm." So since you have to pick me, you have to pick it well, you have to do your best, you have to bow down and die......

Here to make the best products, there are the most hard-working employees, there is the most profound corporate culture, there is the most energetic group of managers! As a member of Mingsheng, I am very proud! I firmly believe that we will succeed, absolutely will succeed!"

After a lengthy "heartfelt speech", the applause in the conference room lasted for a long time, and Pan Weixiang stood up and bowed deeply to everyone present.

Today, the sun is shining, the whole Taipei is shining with golden light, and on the bustling streets, a luxury convoy is coming, nine Audi A8s are clustered around an extended Lincoln, and there are many traffic police on motorcycles in front of them.

Such a magnificent scene was extremely popular, attracting passers-by on both sides of the street to stop and watch.

Pan Weixiang sat in the spacious Lincoln, holding a glass of dry red in his left hand, a cigar in his mouth, and his chin in his right hand thoughtfully.

Now he has the feeling of dreaming, with a pleasant smile on his face, and the expansion in his heart feels beyond measure.

After recalling the past for a while, he turned his head to look at the black and white photo frame on the seat opposite, and the stunned man in the photo was his younger brother Pan Weihao.

After watching it for a while, he muttered to himself: "Weihao, have you seen it, all the management of the group company supports me and loves me, as long as my father says a word, the president's throne is mine." To tell you the truth, I am very grateful to you, as soon as you die, some wall-riding factions in the company will all fall to me, so that I have such a high prestige; once you die, you don't have to think of ways and try to bring me down, you don't have to live so tired; once you die, the executives who are caught between you and me don't have to worry about standing in the wrong line.

So you have to die, so that it is good for everyone. You and I have been fighting since you were sensible, you are smart, self-motivated, and capable, but you have never been able to fight me, do you know why? Because you lack the city, you are obviously too tender compared to me. But don't worry, the Pan family has me in charge, and it will definitely become more and more prosperous, and I will admit it when I am tired and tired, who called me your eldest brother, hahahaha......"

His wild laughter suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face changed suddenly, because he clearly saw that Pan Weihao's face in the posthumous photo became hideous, and suddenly there seemed to be a pair of hands choking Pan Weixiang's neck, making it a little difficult for him to even breathe.

It's definitely an illusion, but it's really scary.

Pan Weixiang's fists squeaked, his nostrils were bubbling with heaviness, and he said: "Why are you glaring at me, blaming me for killing you? Yes, Lao Tzu is going to kill you, what can you do with me? Even if you are given two more lives, you are still not my opponent!"

Pan Weixiang's face was covered with sweat, the green tendons on his neck jumped and jumped, he copied his brother's last photo, and smashed it on the curb along the car window.

"Whoa!"

The glass covered by the photo shattered, and glass slag splashed everywhere, scaring passers-by next to them.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples vigorously, muttering silently not knowing what he was saying.

The most animal, the most cold-blooded, and the most inhuman animal in the world is not a poisonous insect, not a beast of prey, not an ostrich, but a human. People are the most inhuman, and it's a bit ironic to say.

has been living with a mask of hypocrisy, which made Pan Weixiang deeply realize how difficult it is to be an excellent actor.

He often felt lost and asked himself, what kind of self was real, and the result turned out to be, he didn't know.

Back at the mansion, he turned on the LCD TV, wanting to relax himself by diverting his attention, but he was naturally forbearing, and his sensory organs seemed to be rusty, and it was difficult to be touched by the TV plot.

But in any case, Pan Weihao can no longer threaten himself, and his father lives outside again, he is now the owner of this huge manor, and he has endless time to do what he really wants to do, to find his lost self.

He was lying on the sofa in the most comfortable position, drinking red wine while watching costume dramas, the plot was very bloody, and the actors' performances were also slightly exaggerated, but fortunately, he was in a good mood, had enough enthusiasm to tolerate, and had enough patience to watch.

When the plot was at a tense point, the screen suddenly went black, and there was a rare power outage in Pan's Manor.

He stretched and looked out the window, only to realize that time was passing so fast, and it was already night.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed the butler's number, and yelled, "You can't do it anymore, the housekeeper, and my room will have a power outage, what the hell is going on?"

The housekeeper has followed Pan Mingsheng for many years, and everyone in the Pan family respects him, but Pan Weixiang's identity has risen, and he can't help but be a lot tougher when he speaks.

"Master, it should be the safety of the transformer burned, I have sent a maintenance worker over, and it is guaranteed to be repaired within five minutes. The butler said resignedly.

A sentence from the master made Pan Weixiang refreshed, mumbled, and hung up the phone.

In just three minutes, the circuit returned to normal again, and after watching an episode of the TV series, he took advantage of the advertising time to go to the wine cabinet and get a bottle of Lafite, and when he came back, the commercial had just ended.

He was eating dessert and drinking red wine while listening to the opening song of the TV series.

Suddenly, the chandelier in the room flickered, and the power was cut off again.

"Fuck!" Pan Weixiang scolded in a rare slur and paddled his glass on the coffee table.

He blushed and touched his mobile phone, he forgot where he had lost it, he simply didn't look for it, he planned to go to the bathroom to take a hot bath, if the circuit was not repaired after soaking, he would scold the housekeeper tomorrow, and he must deeply realize that the real owner of his manor also has a temper.

The bathroom is very spacious, with more than 80 square meters, the decoration style is luxurious, the floor and walls are all white marble, the light blue large jacuzzi is placed in the most central position, and a gilded crystal chandelier is hung above, and the east side of the bathtub is a semi-circular shelf, which ensures that people are in the bathtub and can get to anything on it without bending over.