In the conference room, Qiu Yiren sat at the table, her beautiful eyes solemn and complex. She was alone, competing with a group of shareholders.
However, if nothing else happens in this shareholders meeting, then she will definitely lose.
Without his father Qiu Huaihai, Qiu Yiren alone could not compete with the Fei family.
"Yiren, Uncle Fei is doing this for your own good and for the good of the company." Fei Qi sat on the conference table with a deep look in his eyes.
"You are an excellent researcher and scientist. You should focus on academic research. As for company management, just leave it to Fanjin." Feiqi's voice was very calm. It seemed to be well-intentioned, but in fact it contained deep meaning.
"Director Fei, are you planning to seek power... usurp the throne?" Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were calm, staring at the Fei family's father and daughter.
Her delicate face was still calm, but her breath was slightly cold.
In the conference room, the atmosphere suddenly became solid.
None of the shareholders spoke.
Today's situation is indeed stressful.
The two super shareholders are fighting for power. At this moment, it is important to be on the right side of the team.
Feiqi smiled, a deep and light smile.
He took a deep breath of his cigar and said slowly, "It is not a good idea to seek power and usurp the throne. However, this group is now in so many crises, and it is obvious that the decision-makers are unable to do anything about it, so... changing the candidate for president is the only option."
Such arrogant words.
Feiqi accused Qiu Yi of being incompetent in public.
At this time, Qiu Yiren was isolated and helpless.
Her beautiful eyes were calm, and a hint of tiredness flashed across her pretty face.
Today, my father is not in Shanghai.
On her own, there was no way she could... compete head-on with this clique of shareholders.
A group of shareholders besieged her alone?
"Mr. Qiu, actually there is no need to go to such trouble. As long as you hand over the project in your hand, won't it be over? The project will be shared by everyone, and you will continue to be the president of the group, and the group will continue to develop steadily!"
A shareholder slapped the table and said in an unruly voice.
Today is a dead end game.
Or, force Qiu Yiren to hand over the project.
Or, force Qiu Yiren to step down.
No matter what, Qiu Yiren... loses.
"Yiren, the company is a collective, and the people's will is in line. In this case, so... let's vote." Feiqi's eyes were dark and his voice was calm, but with an unprecedented sense of compulsion.
Take a vote.
Today, almost half of the shareholders sitting here are his friends.
They are all members of his Fei faction.
Is this still necessary to vote?
Qiu Yiren didn't speak, but looked at Fei Qi with calm eyes.
It was useless for her to resist in this situation.
Since this was the case, she watched the show with cold eyes.
"Now, let's hold the first vote for the president." Feiqi's eyes were dark and his voice was deep, and he shouted slowly.
"Board of directors voting matters, if you choose to remove the current president...Qiu Yiren, please vote."
After Feiqi finished speaking, he raised his hand first.
Followed closely by her daughter Fei Fanjin.
Then, another shareholder raised his hand.
In front of the entire conference table, the number of people raising their hands... gradually increased.
Many shareholders are Feizi's people.
They chose to side with the Fei family.
Almost half of the people chose to raise their hands.
When the few remaining neutral shareholders saw this formation, they knew... that they had to choose a team at this time.
The Qiu Yi people are isolated and helpless. If they take sides with the Qiu Yi people, I'm afraid... they will all be dragged into the water.
Therefore, those neutral shareholders also raised their hands and chose to remove Qiu Yiren.
Almost two-thirds of the shareholders in the entire conference room raised their hands to vote.
The entire situation is completely unfavorable to the Qiu Yi people.
Two-thirds of the shareholders voted by a show of hands to remove Qiu Yiren as president.
This is a naked vagina.
Qiu Yiren sat there calmly, with long hair shawl, and a hint of coldness on Ruzhuo's pretty face.
A trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.
In today’s situation, is it really going to be a fight to the death?
This was the scene she least wanted to see.
Boom!
At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly kicked open.
An elegant young man in a neat suit slowly walked into the conference room.
Everyone present looked at that figure in shock and disbelief...
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was stunned, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at that familiar and elegant figure.
Chen, Zongheng?
Mr. Chen, why is he here?
Chen Zongheng, wearing a neat suit and an elegant and calm face, burst into the conference room.
"How presumptuous! This is the shareholders' meeting room, and Director Fei is holding a meeting! Who allowed you to come in?! Get out!" A shareholder's face turned cold and he yelled angrily!
He is a member of the Fei family faction, and he is siding with Fei Qi. At this time, the Fei family is trending, how can he not understand the truth? He should take this opportunity to flatter the Fei family more.
But Chen Zongheng looked calm, walked up to him, grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the chair.
After throwing the shareholders away, Chen Zongheng slowly sat on the chair.
He casually picked up a piece of A4 paper from the conference table in front of him and gently tore it in half.
"This is unreasonable! You are looking for death!!"
The shareholder who was thrown out was furious and got up from the ground a few meters away, "Where's the security guard?! Call me the security guard!"
Whoosh! But at this moment, a piece of A4 white paper flew past like a cold light!
"Poof!" The white paper suddenly penetrated into the shareholder's leg like a sharp blade.
The shareholder howled miserably on the spot and fell to his knees suddenly.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he slowly played with the remaining half of an A4 paper in his hand.
The entire conference room was suddenly...silent.
The hearts of all shareholders... trembled violently!
Flying paper...hurts people??
this.
These methods are simply more shocking than science fiction movies.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
"Whoever dares to vote will have their hands cut off." Chen Zongheng looked around with a faint look.
The remaining half piece of A4 paper in his hand shook slightly, as if with murderous intent.
Everyone in the entire conference room was shocked.
The hands that shareholders originally raised to vote slowly withdrew their hands.
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Qiu Yiren's long hair was spread around her shoulders, and Ruzhuo's pretty face was full of astonishment...sluggishness and shock.
This man suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment.
Using unprecedented domineering and extreme methods, it frightened all the shareholders present.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren's heart beat slightly.
It was an unprecedented... sense of security.
Even if we face thousands of troops, so what?
Even if you are alone and helpless, so what.
When this man appeared in front of her, everything about her seemed to come back to life.
This man became her only... support in her loneliness.
Chen Zongheng just sat calmly at the conference table, tapping his fingers gently on the table with a sense of rhythm.
The half piece of A4 paper in his hand was also placed calmly on the table.
Throughout the meeting, the hearts of all shareholders trembled with the tapping of this man's fingers.
This man, with so much aura, enveloped everyone in an instant.
Right in front of the conference table, Fei Qi's eyes were cold and stern, and there was a chill in his pupils.
"Who...are you?" Feiqi asked slowly with a calm and cold voice.
He has lived in a villa for many years and has not attended company affairs, so... he has no understanding of the company's staff changes. What's more, why should he, a mere small employee, be personally acquainted with the shareholders of the board of directors?
"My surname is Chen, and my given name is Zongheng." He answered with a faint look in his eyes, tapping the table with his fingers.
