Lu Nanchen appeared intact at the wedding venue. Before he could speak, an old shareholder began to ask him for help: "Mr. Lu, you are fine, you can take over Hongheng again."
"Yes, we're all waiting for you to come back."
"Mr. Lu, it turns out that only you can manage Hongheng."
“…”
The shareholders' words made Lu Jiulong's face look particularly stinky.
What does it mean that only Lu Nanchen is suitable to take over Hongheng?
I'm back and still Lu Nanchen's elder, why isn't it better than him?
On the stage, Yin Zhaoxue was anxious. Today is his own wedding. Someone is destroying the wedding first and taking someone to take his husband's place?
"You have thought it through. If it weren't for Nan Yu, my mother wouldn't have supported Hongheng unconditionally." She said nothing.
When Zheng Qingqing heard this not far away, she couldn't help but feel that her adopted daughter was a little stupid.
Today's situation is obviously unfavorable to Lu Nanyu. Her words of threat now will only attract Lu Nanyu.
"Miss Yin, what you said, will our Hongheng collapse without Zheng's support?"
"Yes, our Hongheng is no worse than Zheng's family. With Zheng's investment, it can only add icing on the cake. Can it also determine Hongheng's life and death?"
"It cannot determine Hongheng's life and death, but it can determine Miss Yin's husband's status in Hongheng."
These shareholders were completely offended by what Yin Zhaoxue said, and did not care about her face.
Yin Zhaoxue was not the opponent of these old foxes, and was instantly scolded and speechless.
Zheng Qingqing had to clean up the mess for her: "Everyone, I said that today is my daughter's marriage. Whether you want to dismiss the president or say something, can you give me some face?"
Those clamoring shareholders are not ready to keep being aggressive, and their voices are less concerned.
However, they were not paying attention to the wedding, but went to Lu Nanchen to please: "Mr. Lu, when will you go back to Hongheng?"
Lu Jiulong is here too.
"Nan Chen, you recovered so quickly. I went to see you the night before yesterday, but you still couldn't see it. You can see it now, it's great."
Lu Nanchen's sharp eyes fell on Lu Jiulong: "You are worried, uncle."
The two of them are polite on the surface, but in their hearts they are about the same as their enemies.
Lu Jiulong smiled and said nothing: "By the way, everyone just asked me, when are you going to go back to work in the company?"
He had already thought that he had accumulated a lot of assets and connections abroad over the years, and could compete with Lu Nanchen.
But what he didn't expect was that Lu Nanchen actually said, "Since I have handed over to Nan Yu, I will not go back."
As soon as this sentence came out, I was shocked.
Everyone was unbelievable. To be honest, Hongheng told the truth, but Lu Nanchen made it with one hand. Now he said he didn’t want it, so he didn’t want it?
"Nan Chen, this is not easy to joke about."
Lu Nan raised his lips slightly: "Of course it's not a joke. I came here just as I recovered this time, mainly to give my younger brother Nan Yu a wedding gift."
Gift?
No one knows what it is.
Xu Mu walked forward, came straight to Lu Nanyu, and handed over a briefcase.
"Second Master, these are some projects that Hongheng just lost. Our boss returns them to you and serve as your wedding gift."
These words shocked the people present again.
Xu Mu opened the briefcase and displayed the transfer project documents, and read them one by one to Lu Nanyu.
Lu Nanyu's facial emotions management is really good, and he couldn't see any trace of anger.
Zhao Weiwei stood beside Xia Shi and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this a fuss? My younger brother lost the project and my older brother got it back? But in front of so many people, it's still too embarrassing at the wedding, right?"