498. Chapter 498 Gong Si's Second Marriage Proposal 1
All the board members looked at each other in confusion, but no one answered.
Since Luo Baiding appeared at the board meeting with Luo Cheng, he was naturally on Luo Cheng's side. The matter of Luo Cheng taking over Luo Family was almost a foregone conclusion. Even if they had ideas, it was not their turn to intervene.
It took Gu Mei a long time to come back to her senses. She was surprised and happy, and rushed to Luo Baiding: "Baiding..."
"Father doesn't trust many people now, especially those close to him——" Before Luo Cheng could finish his words, Luo Chun suddenly stood up. Her sudden move made everyone's eyes fixed on her.
She didn't dare to look at Luo Baiding and rushed out of the conference room with a pale face.
Seeing Luo Chun's expression was different, Gu Mei followed her out of the conference room, stopped Luo Chun and asked, "Xiao Chun, what's wrong with your child?"
Why did Luo Chun look so ugly when Luo Baiding came back? The board of directors meeting was in progress, and Luo Chun suddenly left the meeting, which was tantamount to abstaining from voting.
"Mom, I don't feel very well. I'm going home first." Luo Chun's beautiful eyes were wandering and she was a little out of sorts.
"The board of directors is being held. If you leave, wouldn't it be equivalent to abstaining from voting?" Gu Mei asked in confusion.
She was very happy to see Luo Cheng come back. Luo Cheng should be the proud son of heaven and that was her pride. But as soon as she saw Luo Cheng and Gong Si, that unruly woman, getting together, she became angry.
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"That's it, we've lost." After Luo Chun finished speaking, he rushed into the elevator.
As Luo Chun abstained from voting, other board members defected one after another. Except for Gu Mei and Gong Si, everyone voted in favor.
Luo Cheng took control of Luo Family without any suspense and became the actual controller of Luo Family.
In the afternoon of the same day, a press conference was held in Los Angeles. Gong Si looked at the man in a straight suit under the flashlights and cameras from a distance. He was high-spirited, spoke well, and calmly answered all reporters' questions. There was constant applause at the scene.
Gong Si watched for a long time before leaving the press conference.
The moment she walked out of Luo's, a chill hit her face. She tightened her coat, but she still felt cold.
She walked leisurely on the road, and when she passed a small park, she walked in and sat there for a while.
The phone rang soon. She took a look and saw the word "Mr. Luo" standing out in front of her eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, she answered the phone because she didn't want Luo Cheng to worry.
"Where are you?!" Luo Cheng's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, completely different from the calmness with which he answered reporters' questions.
"I'm going to pick out a ring from Xiaojia. Aren't I going to propose to you? If you think the grass ring is okay, then I'll just use it locally and I'm too lazy to bother." Gong Si raised her lips slightly and spoke in a brisk voice.
"Are you so self-conscious?" Luo Cheng asked in disbelief, finally letting go of his tense heart.
Gong Si, a woman who doesn't play by common sense, can't blame him for not trusting her.
"Have you noticed that we don't trust each other? Mr. Luo, are you sure you want me to propose? In the future, if you marry me, you can no longer have an affair with other women. I will sacrifice the whole garden for a little flower like me.
It's a pity for you." Gong Si said as she left the small park and headed to the subway station.
"I'm very sure! Also, I don't want the grass ring. You'd better show some sincerity, otherwise I won't accept the goods. Are you sure you want to go to Mi Xiaojia?" Luo Cheng probed without leaving any trace.
He wanted to know if this woman was lying, and he would send someone to check later.
"Sasa is so elusive that I can only find Xiaojia. I'm getting into the subway. Bye." Gong Si hung up the phone the moment she entered the subway.
