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102: Beat the old one, here comes the younger one

 Hearing her mother-in-law's voice, Ling Bingbing tied her hair with a wooden hairpin and rushed straight down.

When she got downstairs, she saw a group of middle-aged men surrounding her mother-in-law and talking about something.

She didn't recognize them, but she could vaguely see traces of familiarity in these men.

[They are the children of those shareholders yesterday]

Ling BingbingΣ(⊙▽⊙.

Is this the old one, the younger one is here?

"Old madam, no, we have to force you to kick Ling Bingbing out. She has gone too far!"

"If she stays in the Hao family for one more day, the Hao family... will be doomed!"

"And it's been almost two months since we got married, and Mr. Youqian hasn't woken up yet."

"If you ask me, just give them some money and send them away."

"Yes, yes, maybe it would be better to change to another one."

Everyone was chatting with each other, with only one theme - to drive Ling Bingbing away.

The old lady naturally disagreed and was very angry with them.

"Are you afraid?" Ling Bingbing asked the people around her softly.

Mr. Hao did not answer. Five fingers passed through the fingertips of his young wife, and their palms were tightly pressed together.

The corners of Ling Bingbing's lips curled up involuntarily.

"Mom, you go and rest, I'll take care of it."

"You solve it? How are you going to solve it? Do you know that someone has already initiated a vote to recall you on the official website?"

"Do you know how much Mr. Luo has contributed to our company? Now that you have angered him to the point of going to the hospital, many people are already holding banners in the square in front of Hao's headquarters."

Ling Bingbing yawned: "What did you do? Mr. Luo is immortal?"

Everyone:.......

Ling Bingbing: "Or should I pay them back the [money] they spent with their blood and sweat?"

Ling Bingbing held her chin and analyzed carefully: "Although Old Man Luo is fatter, if there are too many people, this blood will not be enough. How about giving them a hair each, this is enough, at least it can be divided into one company."

"Uncle Zuo, are there 100,000 people holding banners?"

Uncle Zuo suppressed a smile: "There is no wife, there are hundreds of people."

Ling Bingbing: "Oh... Let's divide Mr. Luo's blood first. There are hundreds of people, at least one person can share half a catty."

Everyone: "#$^&%

"Ling Bingbing! Stop talking nonsense here! There is no use in digressing the topic."

"Although there are not many people this time, they are all the elites of our Hao family, including leaders of various departments involved!"

"Oh, that's it."

Ling Bingbing nodded and went upstairs again.

"What? Are you scared?" The son of the third shareholder sneered.

Ling Bingbing: "No, I can't wear pajamas and go watch the fun with you, right?"

Ling Bingbing: "Although you guys are indeed not worthy of my respect, I can't embarrass my husband."

The son of the third shareholder was delighted: "Your husband has lost his face a long time ago. It has been almost a thousand years since the Hao family was founded, and there has never been a mistress like you."

Ling Bingbing shrugged: "So, isn't that why I'm here? After all, there is only one phoenix in thousands of years. Uncle, be satisfied and don't be afraid of being late for a good meal."

Son of the third shareholder: “#$^&%

Several other middle-aged people:......

Suddenly, they understood a little bit why their own father was unwilling to come forward.

You can't even say it, and you don't dare to fight. In the end, you can only piss yourself to death.

(╬◣д◢)

——

Rushing to eat and watch the excitement, the driver of the Hao family drove the car very fast.

This time, Mr. Hao refused to sit on the roof of the car no matter what. Not only did he not sit, he also held his wife’s hand.

You must know that Ling Bingbing rarely held hands with ordinary people or extraordinary people before. At most, Ling Bingbing practiced with him to take his pulse or something.

So...

She is really not used to someone holding her hand all the time.

But people can get rid of it, but the soul can’t get rid of it~~

She shook her arms a few times, but not only did she not throw Mr. Hao away, but she also allowed someone to hug her directly.

I want to ask how Ling Bingbing feels it?

Because it’s cold!!!

In 20 minutes, they arrived at Hao's headquarters building.

Very far away, Ling Bingbing saw red banners one after another.

Most of them told her to get out of the Hao family.

There is really no chance of repaying hard-earned money.

After all, Hao's treatment is one of the best in Los Angeles, no, in the country.

As soon as she got off the bus, Liu Youneng and others came to greet her. It seemed that she had been standing under the sun all afternoon. Fat Liu's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Madam..."

"I stopped..."

"But they...there are just too many people."

“It’s hard to reconcile everyone’s opinions!”

Ling Bingbing looked at him with a smile. Not to mention, Director Liu was really 'capable'. He always rushed to the front first, and his hair was tanned!

Ling Bingbing handed him a napkin: "What do they want? As long as I step down? Did they say who will take office after I step down? Is it you, Uncle Liu?"

Liu Youneng took the tissue and wiped his forehead, with a worried look on his face: "I don't want to say this."

"How can I be the chairman of the board of directors?"

"Why not? I don't think there is anyone as transparent as Uncle Liu in this matter." Ling Bingbing said with a smile.

Liu Youneng laughed twice and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I can't do it!"

"I'm just an ordinary person~~"

"But madam, the people causing trouble this time are really old people from the Hao family. Some of them have even worked in their jobs for almost 20 years."

Ling Bingbing: "So your suggestion is...that I bow my head?"

Liu Youneng straightened his stomach immediately: "How can that be done?"

"Madam, you are a rich man, how can you bow your head?" Liu Youneng said: "But... if you don't have any objection, I think we can avoid the limelight for the time being."

"After all, it's better not to suffer the immediate loss. Let's get over this first and wait until Yougan wakes up..."

Ling Bingbing narrowed her eyes and looked around at the people in the square.

Indeed, they are all older, with almost no young ones.

Moreover, all of them are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they are all dressed very sharply, and they don’t have the aura to ask for salary at all.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a banner, the banner would be long enough.

Ling Bingbing even suspected that she was here to attend the opening ceremony rather than the criticism meeting.

"Can't wait." Ling Bingbing sighed.

Liu Youneng: "Then...then this...they might really launch a vote."

"You and sir are one... If you are voted for in the future, even if You Gan wakes up, maybe..."

Liu Youneng was a little confused.

"Their demand is that I get out of the Hao family. What if I don't leave? Will they go on strike?" Ling Bingbing tilted her head and looked at the rioting crowd. The leader was an old man. It was really hard for him and he couldn't stand still. Yes, you are still protesting here!

"If you don't leave, we'll leave!"

"Yes! Let's go together! Quit!"

Following his lead, the crowd immediately roared.

Ling Bingbing thoughtfully said: "You're just threatening me with resignation, right?"

"If I don't leave, will you all resign collectively?"

Everyone: "Yes! That's it!"

"Girls shouldn't be out in the public eye and go home to be your vase."


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