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Chapter 218 Sheng Ronghua steps down! The mentor who turned the tide at night【2 updates】

Zou Dong didn't have time to think about how Ye Turning the Lam knew that the voting was about to happen at this time. He replied cautiously: "Okay, I understand what you mean, don't worry."

“Of course I will feel relieved that Zou Dong is true to his word.” Ye Banlan said in a calm voice, “I also believe that Zou Dong’s choice is a wise one.”

 At the end of the call, Zou Dong put down his cell phone and let out a long breath.

 When he raised his head again, his eyes had become firm.

"I'm sorry." Director Zou said slowly, "As for the election of general manager this time, I choose Young Master Huaiqian."

 The whole place was in an uproar!

"Zou Mingquan!" Qi Dong suddenly slammed the table and stood up, "I talked to you about this matter yesterday, what happened to you today?"

 He was also afraid that Sheng Huaiqian would do something wrong at a critical moment.

 So just to be on the safe side, he specially invited a few shareholders to have dinner together.

 How come today, Mr. Zou has turned against him?

"Old brother, I don't want to either." Zou Dong smiled bitterly, "But others have helped me a lot, how can I break my word?"

"Who helped you?" Qi Dong was furious, "You are breaking your promise. This is breaking your promise."

"Old brother, you also know that my granddaughter has been sick all the time and has been hospitalized constantly. In recent years, she has become bedridden." Zou Dong shook his head, "I also once said, who can cure me? My granddaughter is sick, so what if I give away all my belongings?”

 Director Qi frowned.

He also knew what happened in Zou Dong's family. His granddaughter was infected with a disease a few years ago and had to rely on medicine to survive. She went to several hospitals and was told that there was no cure. Please eat and drink well.

“Zou Mingquan, are you going to destroy the Sheng Group for your granddaughter?” Dong Qi became even more angry, “Private is private and public is public, don’t you understand this?”

"Huaiqian has won the cooperation of Wan Tianqing Company, which will be of great help to the future development of Sheng Group." Director Zou's voice also turned cold, "Whether it is for personal or public reasons, my choice is not wrong. "

Director Zou’s shareholding was several percentage points higher than that of Director Qi. If he chose Sheng Huaiqian, Sheng Ronghua would have no chance.

Sheng Ronghua yelled out of control: "I don't agree! My father won't agree either!"

 Shareholders looked stern again.

 Although most of the rights have been transferred to his son, the chairman of the Sheng Group is still the head of the Sheng family.

 They all know that the head of the Sheng family prefers his younger son, so...

“Everyone, you said that I put the video of my third brother forcing me to sign a gambling agreement online—” Sheng Huaiqian said calmly, “What will be the result?”

Sheng Ronghua couldn't believe it: "Sheng Huaiqian, you are despicable!"

"To each other." Sheng Huaiqian smiled faintly, "Sorry, you need to call me Mr. Sheng from now on. Just go to the office now and take all your things away, otherwise I will ask the cleaners to throw them away."

"you…!"

Sheng Huaiqian ignored the frustrated Sheng Ronghua: "Today's meeting is over and the meeting can be dismissed."

 As he walked out of the office, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Sheng Huaiqian knew clearly that asking Sheng Ronghua to give up the position of general manager was only the first step. There were bigger battles waiting for him to fight.

   **

 Evening, Fang’s house.

After seeing Ye Banlan being led in by Butler Fang, Director Zou stood up and said, "Miss Ye, thank you very much for finding the medicine and saving my granddaughter's life. I will also follow your instructions and vote for the general manager election this time. "Master Huaiqian."

 The doctor said his granddaughter would not survive this year.

 Seeing that there were less than four months left, he was almost desperate. Unexpectedly, Ye Turning appeared to save him from the fire and water.

Ye Banglan accepted his thanks and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zou, you should be very clear about what should be said and what should not be said, right?"

"Yes, of course I understand!" Zou Dong said, "I will never tell any outsider about your identity."

 The most important thing in being a human being is integrity.

Ye Tuanlan nodded with a calm expression: "Director Zou can rest assured that the Sheng Group has just been replaced by a different person, and the company is still the same company."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zou Dong was frightened when he heard this. He couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his head.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the legendary chairman of Bantianqing Company was actually the Yebianlan who caused a **** storm in Jiangquan.

Perhaps when the children of the current generation of several wealthy families and the heads and matrons of the previous generation still regarded Ye Banlan as Sheng Yunyi’s stand-in and Zhou Hechen’s plaything—

Unknown to everyone, she has become a hunter and started hunting down the entire wealthy family.

  Zou Dong also believed that if they failed to replace Sheng Ronghua today, there would be a way to turn the tide -

 Even directly caused the entire Sheng Group to collapse.

 With her skill and courage, she can definitely do it.

 After leaving Fang's house, Zou Dong exhaled a long breath, his heart still beating fast.

Jiangcheng, things are going to change!

 In the coming days, there will be a **** storm.

   **

 In the living room.

"Sister Lan, although Sheng Ronghua was pushed off the stage, he probably won't let it go." Fang Qingli said, "He must have some backup plans." Mrs. Sheng has always been very thoughtful, and Sheng Ronghua, who is of the same lineage, will certainly be no different. .

"It's still the same sentence -" Ye Banglan smiled faintly, "The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. Let's see what backup plan he has."

 She kept them all.

"I'm afraid of using some dirty tricks and playing dirty tricks." Fang Qingli snorted angrily, "That sister of his, Sheng Yunyi, coaxed a bunch of idiots around with her tea talk."

Ye Banlan said in a cold tone: "Then let him know that in the face of absolute strength, all strategies are useless."

 After saying this sentence, a poem is officially completed.

“This calligraphy is for you.” Ye Banlan blew dry the ink on the rice paper, “How is it? Is it the style you like?”

"Of course!" Fang Qingli was very happy, "Who doesn't like cold muscles and bones?"

Emperor Daning, Han Yunsheng and the first female poet Fu Guang, the true traces of the two can sell sky -high prices.

And this one written by Ye Turning the Slope has reached the point where it looks like the real thing.

"I must frame it and put it in my bedroom." Fang Qingli couldn't put it down. "No, before I frame it, I have to show it off to my parents. This set can't be thrown into the trash can. Is it written?”

She looked up and saw Ye Banglan looking at the pen and ink in a trance.

 “Sister Lan?”

"It's nothing." Ye turned around and said softly, "I'm thinking of something that happened a long, long time ago."

At the beginning, Han Yunsheng taught her calligraphy and painting, and she only imitated his style in writing and painting, and then gradually developed her own style.

 During the nine hundred and ninety-nine years of the time cycle, she still practiced calligraphy and painting painstakingly.

Now if she enters the serious mode, she should be able to get praise from Han Yunsheng, right?

It's a pity that three hundred years have passed, things have changed, and her mentor didn't even leave a complete body or tomb.

 Broken bones into sand.

 This is the word used in history books to describe the death of Han Yunsheng.

Ye Wanlan lowered his eyelashes and clenched his fingers bit by bit, the murderous intention surging in his heart like a stormy sea.

She took a few slow breaths before she calmed down her murderous intent: "Qingli, I'm leaving first. If you need anything, please contact me."

 After seeing off Ye Turning the Tide, Fang Qingli took this calligraphy and made a special trip to show it off to the head of the Fang family.

As expected, the head of the Fang family was surprised: "Is this written by Miss Ye?"

"Yes." Fang Qingli said, "Sister Lan wrote it casually and gave it to me. Otherwise it would be a pity to put it in the trash can."

The head of the Fang family: "???"

 This painting has decades of experience at least, so how come it has ended up in the trash?

"Oh, Dad, don't get me wrong, this is not my evaluation." Fang Qingli explained, "It was Sister Lan who said that if her teacher saw her writing such words, he would definitely hit her hand and throw the paper into the trash can. ”

"What?!" The head of the Fang family suddenly raised his voice, "Who is her teacher? No, I must argue with her teacher. I can't be so harsh on a genius!"

Fang Qingli was also curious: "I'll ask later."

There are so many things at Night Turning the Tide, and she is certain that she has not seen them all.

 Who in the world is worthy of being the teacher who can turn the tide at night?

Fang Qingli couldn’t think of it.

“You must keep this calligraphy, it is a family heirloom.” The head of the Fang family said earnestly, “Daughter, why don’t you let dad help you keep it?”

"Dad, your thoughts are already on your face. Let me tell you, there is no way." Fang Qingli hugged her words tightly, "If you dare to **** it, I will tell mom and let her fight." you."

 The head of the Fang family was very embarrassed, but he said stubbornly: "I'm just keeping it for you, what's yours is still yours."

“Don’t listen, don’t listen.” Fang Qingli ran away.

"This child." The head of the Fang family was a little depressed and said to himself, "Oh, I'd better think of a way another day and ask Miss Ye to write another one."

   **

The sun sets and the moon hangs high.

 After dark, the streets and alleys are brightly lit.

The Xue family bought a house in Jiangcheng for Xue Yiwei to live in, equipped with a nanny, driver, tutor, etc.

From time to time, Father Xue and Mother Xue would come over to see her.

As soon as Xue's mother got off the plane, she came to see Xue Yiwei with large and small bags.

"Yiwei, your aunt mentioned one of your classmates today." After dinner, Xue's mother said, "He is from Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School just like you. His name is Ye Banglan. Do you know him?"

Xue Yiwei's expression changed: "Why did my aunt suddenly mention my classmates?"

"Isn't your aunt busy preparing for the program "Collection of China" recently?" Mother Xue babbled, "Their department attaches great importance to this program. Today they are screening the participating guests for each episode. I happened to see your classmate, so I I’m asking you if you want to go too, I happen to be with your classmates—”

"Mom." Xue Yiwei interrupted Xue's mother, "You ask my aunt to get rid of Ye Banlan. She has a very bad character. She should not become a stain on the show."

Want to participate in the program "Collection of China"?

It also depends on whether Xue Yiwei agrees!

 See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow~~