Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Mr. Liancheng turned his head sharply, and before the proud smile on his face could even fade away, he asked Neil: "What did you say?"

Neil was a little stupid when he held the vote. He looked over it several times before he dared to say: "Old man, this... this is a... negative vote."

——Vote against!

These three words were like a blow to the head, making both Mr. Liancheng and Neil feel unbelievable.

It was clearly agreed upon a long time ago, so why would anyone vote against it?

Mr. Liancheng had an angry look on his face, his eyes were spitting fire, and he glanced at the shareholders sitting below one by one.

The shareholders were all sitting upright, with basically the same expression on their faces, very calm and calm... It seemed as if they were all alone outside. Even the shareholder who voted against didn't have much expression, and was looked at by Mr. Liancheng.

He didn't show any guilt at all times.

Old Man Liancheng was furious, but now he had to restrain himself. He took a few deep breaths and forced an ugly smile on his face: "It doesn't matter. We have said it before. Everyone is free to express their opinions. It is normal to vote against it. Continue

…”

Mr. Liancheng comforted himself that it was no big deal. The shareholder must have been short-sighted and wanted to follow Liancheng Yazhi into trouble.

What is one person afraid of? There will be more to come. He does not believe that all shareholders will vote against it.

The following facts proved that the old man was indeed right!

Neil put down the first ballot with a heavy heart, and then picked up the second one.

Seeing the words above, Neil's hands began to tremble. His face turned a little yellow, and his lips seemed to be unglued and could not open. It was only after Mr. Liancheng urged him one after another that he finally spoke: "Instead...

…vote against…”

Mr. Liancheng's expression changed instantly. He snatched it from Neil's hand and read it several times. Finally, he tore the ballot into pieces and glared at the shareholders in the audience with a ferocious expression.

He snorted coldly and said: "Continue..."

I don’t believe it, all votes are against it.

Neil already felt that something was very bad. He looked at the expressionless faces of the shareholders in the audience, and Neil could almost predict what would happen next.

He now wants to say to Mr. Liancheng: Don't expose it anymore, otherwise you will only be slapped in the face.

But the old man was so angry that he didn't care at all. Neil had no choice but to continue to collect votes.

Next, it was exactly as he thought.

The third one is against.

The fourth one, objection.

The fifth one is still against.

Until the last one, I still objected!

This result is simply a shame and a huge humiliation for Mr. Liancheng. The negative votes are like loud slaps in the face.

Thinking about the shareholders he incited that day, thinking about the press conference that day, thinking about what he said, and thinking about the reporters still standing outside, Mr. Liancheng felt like an old clown, and everything he did was to entertain others.

Mr. Liancheng covered his heart. His heart was so angry that it was painful. A mouthful of blood surged up from his throat. He suppressed it to prevent the mouthful of blood from spitting out. His face was completely gone.

I don't want to faint in front of this group of people, which will make them laugh even more.

He pointed at those people: "Okay... you all really put on a good show with me."