Xing Sheng raised his hand and stared at Zhao Song gloomily.
David raised his hand, his thumb already on the dial key.
International shareholders looked at each other excitedly and raised their hands one after another.
Some people in the national team were sighing, some were summarizing their experiences, and some were sending text messages. No one raised their hands, and no one even paid attention to Zhao Rong.
"Now I declare..."
Suddenly, Zhao Rong paused.
"Nancy?" David patted Nancy on the shoulder and looked at her doubtfully.
Xing Sheng suddenly felt an ominous premonition, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.
"Nancy?"
Zhao Rong tried to stay rational and called.
Zhao Song opened his eyes and glanced at Nancy blankly. Perhaps because of his position, he clearly saw the white headphone cord in Nancy's hair:
"Well done Xiaoyu, well done guys!"
He shouted crazily in his heart.
"Nancy?"
The other international shareholders called Nancy, and quietly, someone seemed to have unintentionally removed their raised right hand.
"Nancy?"
Zhao Rong called again.
Nancy shook her head gently, still thinking about the chairman's words in her mind.
…
"Because the people in the White House speak, even if the prosecutor signs, the path to the Ministry of Justice will be blocked to a certain extent. This gives Nicholas the time he needs most. With time, he has the power to hurt both sides. He can lose his property
We couldn’t get anything before.”
"Nancy, what I want to say is: It seems that even if Tesla is lost, Nicholas still has a big market in American politics, so you must think clearly - if we follow the original plan, can we bear the future of Nicholas?
The losses caused by revenge.”
…………
"I'm sorry, the votes did not reach more than half, and this vote was not passed. Now I will recommend the candidate, and a show of hands will vote in one minute." Nancy took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The candidate is——
Zhao Song!"
"Wow~"
"Hey~"
No one had time to exclaim, no one had time to be happy, and no one had time to be depressed.
Except for Zhao Rong, who was slumped in a chair and had no energy left in his body.
When Nancy's decisive words fell to the ground, two people in the audience reacted fastest.
Zhao Song picked up the phone and yelled at Chen Ning on the other end: "Where do people die?"
Xingsheng strode towards David and begged in a deep voice: "We must leave now."
"Wait, Xing," David said with a pale face, "We still have a chance, just wait."
"We won't be able to leave if we wait any longer." After the failure, Xingsheng became calmer than ever before. "Maybe we will even lose our lives."
"life?"
David shook his head in fear, "Yes, Ming! Xing, that is the embassy vehicle, not for you to sit in. I don't want to cause any diplomatic disputes."
David, who had been ups and downs for a long time, quickly calmed down and calmly refused Xing Sheng's request.
Xingsheng didn't bother, turned around, pushed Qin Hai away who was still trying to stop him, and strode out of the conference room.
This meeting is an important meeting that directly reflects the decision-making of the American branch. There is no reason for the officials of the two countries to intervene. Once Xingsheng wins, the shares in his hands are crucial, so he can get on the black plate car, but even so
, the company and channel dealers also paid for the road.
Now, the unexpected failure has come, and he suddenly becomes dispensable. The money paid for the company's memory speculation must not be turned into money to buy money, but money to run away that he urgently needs!
Don't struggle to your death, it's pointless, go quickly! Go quickly!
This is the only thought in Xingsheng's heart at this moment.
He passed through the door, pushed past Chen Ning who was running over, ignored the groans of his men in the next room, and walked quickly towards the hypermarket.
Zhao Song crossed the conference table, ignoring the invisible man who was following him, and chased out the door, shouting loudly:
"Proposal to remove Mr. David from all positions, vote by show of hands, now!"
"Shua~"
With neat arms, the winner was sent out of the conference room door.
…
17:09. Zhonghai Electronics Mall, hypermarket.
There is a flash mob again, and the memory is skyrocketing. Now many merchants are deducting payment for goods. The rare excitement is an eye-opener for customers, making the hypermarket more and more crowded.
"How about it."
Xingsheng squeezed over sweating profusely and asked his manager.
"It's almost unstoppable!" The manager, who was also sweating profusely, said anxiously to Xingsheng, "Mr. Xing, think of a way."
After working under Xingsheng for so many years, he has always treated others like this, but he has never enjoyed such treatment.
"I'll go back and find someone now," Xingsheng said in a deep voice, "How much money is left in the company's account?"
"Less than four thousand," the manager had just learned about the account situation in order to deal with the big customers, so he answered fluently, "There are also channels for Shenzhou and Tesla on site. It's difficult to talk. I'm wondering if I should give them some.
"
"Call me the integer immediately," Xingsheng lied without blinking, "The problem will be solved within an hour."
The manager nodded without thinking, thinking that he was still looking for connections as before: "I'll call the bank right away."
Xingsheng patted his shoulder: "I'll go first."
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and pushed towards the crowd.
Under the escort of the last two loyal younger brothers, he squeezed past Lao Wang, pushed away Lao Niu, even punched Boss Feng, and walked out of the crowd.
"Squeak~"
A shrill microphone sounded.
"Prosperity~"
A roar!
Prosperity stopped.
…………
This is Zhonghai, Channel 13, the end of the channel, where Zhao Song stood for a long time four years ago.
He saw Jiaming, and he saw Xingsheng opposite Jiaming.
When he came to the Jiaming counter, he called "little sister".
Four years later, Zhonghai has been renovated.
Jiaming is no longer here, but it is still prosperous.
He stood there, just like four years ago, with thousands of people watching.
…
Under the protection of security, the crowd vacated the space, and Xingsheng was blocked intentionally or unintentionally.
Xing Sheng turned around slowly and saw Zhao Song and the mace in his hand. The red marks on it made his heart tremble.
He is 1.9 meters tall and tall, but he has never fought since he was a child. He is always playing tricks on others, and his appearance is meant to scare people.
"Zhao Song, for the sake of what I have taught you, give me a way!"
Xingsheng didn't notice the trembling tone when he said this.
Zhao Song shook his head.
He moved his left foot and then his right foot.
For some reason, he specially wore Jordans today to run fast and jump far.
He swung the mace, and the red liquid splashed everywhere, making the big man on the opposite side stagger.
He grasped the mace and started to move.
The wicked lighting engineer seemed to have not left, and all the spotlights in the area were focused on him.
Under the gaze of everyone, in full view of everyone, in public... under the spotlight.
He started running.
The spotlight moved quickly with him.
He is wearing Jordans and runs fast...
He accelerated and ran very fast.
He wears Jordans and jumps high...
He jumped up, so high.
Xing Sheng's eyes widened, and he was shaken by the sharp edge of the nail on the mace, and boundless fear rose from his heart.
He closed his eyes in despair.
At the same time, Zhao Song dropped the mace in the air.
He is wearing Jordans.
He jumped high, he stretched out his right hand, and he started to turn around.
"Pa~"
The unexpected severe pain did not appear.
But this public insult finally caused Xing Sheng to collapse.
At this moment, he could no longer control his urge to urinate. He collapsed on the ground and let go of the gate. He was urinating profusely, bursting into tears, and cried loudly!