Yun Aotian, who was hiding at the corner of the piano store, slowly walked out after seeing Han Yi'er leaving.

Standing in the distance, he reluctantly watched her cold figure disappear from his sight little by little...

【recall……】

After reading the documents submitted by the secretary, Yun Aotian's face became very gloomy, and he turned around and quickly returned to the office.

He sat down on the office chair, supporting the handle of the chair with one hand and frowning.

After thinking hard for a long time, he raised his hand to start the computer and log in to msn.

Clicking on the avatar of Director Wang of the Board of Directors, the crisp sound of the keyboard sounded.

After communicating with Director Wang for a long time, Yun Aotian slapped the keyboard hard with a "pop" sound.

Putting his hands on the table, he angrily swept everything off the desk.

He stood up, quickly left the company, and drove the car towards the board of directors.

The car drove for about 10 minutes, and the flow of people on both sides of the road gradually thinned out. At the end of a deserted street, there was a high-end business-style two-story villa.

Peach blossoms stand outside the villa, with a circular fountain in the center surrounded by security personnel. To outsiders, this place looks very grand and mysterious!

After stopping the car, the doorman at the door of the villa bowed deeply to Yun Aotian: "Mr. Yun."

With no time to pay attention, he rushed open the two magnificent doors. Yun Aotian entered the elevator with a dark face and pressed the 2nd floor button.

With clenched fists, with a crisp "ding dong" sound, the elevator reached the second floor.

The moment the elevator door opens, two wooden lattice doors come into view.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and pushed open the two wooden doors...

"Aotian, you are here..."

Inside the two wooden doors is a high-end conference hall. In front of an oval conference table, there are no less than a dozen senior figures of the Emperor Group who are over forty years old.

Most of these senior figures are relatives of the Yun family and members of the board of directors of Emperor Group.

The seat in the middle of the round table was vacant, and sitting next to it was the deputy director of the Emperor, Yun Aotian's aunt.

Seeing Yun Aotian's arrival, most of the directors had cunning smiles on their faces.

Looking at their smiles, Yun Aotian's gloomy and cold face became more and more condensed: "Fellow directors, I have received your "urgent documents." As a junior, how could I not come right away?"

"Okay..." A man glanced at him seriously and asked sternly: "Aotian, since you have read the document, we don't need to say anything more, right?"

"wait……"

"Deputy Director!" There was a "pop" sound, and the man slapped the table hard, interrupting the deputy director's words: "Last time, you were the deputy director who begged Aotian, so we were accommodating for the time being. Could it be that this

Does the second vice chairman still want to turn the tide and protect his nephew?"

"This..." Yun Aotian's aunt was left speechless by the question and lowered her head in silence.

Although the Emperor Group is indeed a family business, it is divided into multiple factions.

One of the factions is a faction that strongly supports the Yun family, headed by Aunt Yun Aotian. This faction owns 50% of the shares of the Yun family.

The other faction is the one that opposes the Yun family, led by the man just now. And that man is the son-in-law of Uncle Yun Mu and the director. After all, he is also Yun Aotian's cousin. The shares of this group together probably own Yun Aotian.

30% equity in the family.

The remaining 20% ​​of the shares belong to the neutral faction.

Most of the members of the neutral faction are people with foreign surnames. They moved into the Emperor Group after a large investment. What they want is money, not power. Therefore, it has nothing to do with them who is a director or who is the president.

"Director Li!" Yun Aotian gave a condensed smile and walked slowly from the gate to Director Li: "I don't need the protection of the deputy director. As the saying goes, one person can do the work and one person can do it."

"Okay!" Standing up, Director Li looked directly at Yun Aotian with his sharp eyes: "With your words, I feel relieved..." He put his hands into his pockets, and with a sly smile on his lips, he asked arrogantly: "

Then do you still remember your previous promise?"

"Remember, of course I remember..." With a slight smile, Yun Aotian nodded affirmatively.

Director Li's sly smile gradually turned into a victorious laugh, his eyes flashed, and he said sharply: "Then you can submit your resignation now, right?!"

Due to the previous scandals involving Han Yi'er, Lin Yuze, and Mia, Yun Aotian used his position to protect the three of them, in exchange for the fact that the sales volume of this record must not be lower than the cost.

But the urgent document just submitted by the secretary showed...

The crystal CD case of the single "The Forest Where You Was" showed an irresistible scratch after it left the factory.

Obviously, this is a problem with the inspection process of the technical department.

But now that CDs have come out, large quantities of goods are all stored in Emperor's warehouses. It is impossible to find the manufacturer of crystal CD boxes for compensation, so Emperor Group has to bear this responsibility internally.

If the investigation is pursued, no one from the inspector to Lin Yuze and Yun Aotian will be able to escape his involvement.

I just don’t understand why all the inspectors didn’t discover such an obvious technical loophole?

Is this mistake human-made? Or was it negligence?

Yun Aotian vaguely felt that he was in the middle of a huge conspiracy.

However, it was that scandal that started!!

"Haha, Director Li, you seem to have made a mistake somewhere, right?" He was calm and calm, even though there were many doubts in his heart, he still showed confidence and calmness on the outside.

Director Li frowned and asked in confusion: "Where did I go wrong?"

"I said before that I would submit my resignation if the sales volume was lower than the cost. But the record hasn't been sold yet? How did you know that you would lose money?"

With a cold question, Director Li's smiling expression gradually turned serious: "Aotian, don't you want to sell broken CDs to customers?"

"How is that possible?" Shrugging, Yun Aotian turned around and walked slowly towards the door of the conference room: "I still know more or less what the reputation of Emperor Group is. Don't worry, if I can't think of a solution, I will resign to satisfy you.

It’s my wish!” After saying that, he opened the two doors and quickly left the conference hall.

Just listen, the roaring voice of Director Li came from behind: "Aotian, give up, now Emperor has no extra liquidity to invest in this project, unless someone voluntarily invests and becomes a shareholder of Emperor!"

Standing at the door, the moment I turned my head, the two doors slowly closed...

Yun Aotian's confident smile disappeared instantly after the two doors closed...

It’s not that I don’t know that Emperor’s internal operating funds are almost zero now, and I also understand that if we blindly invest in this CD, no matter how good the sales volume is, we will end up losing everything.

If you find an idiot investor who is willing to invest voluntarily, you will still be fired.

Neither method seems to work, but...

At this time, Yun Aotian hopes to find an "idiot investor" to invest in this project while he still has the ability.

At the very least, this could barely sustain Han Yi'er's dream.

'Yi'er...what else can I do for you before I run out of energy?'

Ang Tian sighed, took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, Yun Aotian's head gradually lowered, and walked towards the door of the villa with heavy steps.

"Hey, is this Director Fang?" When I mentioned the phone, for some reason, every time I had no way out, the one who begged for a way out was always a man who was "careful" about Yi'er.

Is it because I am too useless? Or does Yier fascinate a promising man too much?

"Mr. Yun, what's going on?"

"Director Fang, I currently have a project that requires investment. If you are interested, could you spare some time to discuss it with me in detail?"

"Project? Mr. Yun, you should talk to the project manager about these matters, right? I'm very busy now..."

Although Fang Heng and Yun Aotian are quite close friends, after all, business is business and does not allow any personal feelings to be mixed in.

Nowadays, Fang Heng's words are undoubtedly a kind of "business quotation", and it is a great insult to Yun Aotian.

It was as if he was a salesman who was sent to his subordinates by a big client.

Clenching his fists and biting his lower lip, he still maintained a humble tone in the face of this insult: "Okay, I understand, sorry to bother you."

"kindness."

The phone was coldly hung up, and Yun Aotian gave a bitter smile. In today's society, the only person who asks for help from others is his grandson, even if he is worth over 100 million yuan. Even if he has unlimited rights, he is still so powerless!

Leaning next to the car, he kept dialing the numbers of every major customer he had ever had business dealings with.

The answers I got were almost the same, and the humiliation I suffered was overshadowed every time...

He turned around and slammed the car window with both hands. He used to look down on others, but now he was being ridiculed for begging for help from a "second-class businessman" who was inferior to him.

What is a king?

The one who is invincible is the king!

Now I am worse than a beggar!!!

He raised his hand and was about to throw the phone away when a "buzzing" vibration gave Yun Aotian a glimmer of hope.

He quickly picked up the phone and asked excitedly: "Hello."

"Master..."

His excited expression turned back to disappointment, he turned around, leaned against the car, and asked feebly: "Aunt Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Yi'er, left..."

"What?" A crack formed in his humiliated heart.
To be continued...