The national school idol is a girl

"boss Zhang."

The boy's voice was still very nice, with a lazy and cool tone.

The fat man with big ears who was pointed out trembled. He stared at his wrist as if it had been handcuffed. After all, Mr. Li was able to successfully get so many kickbacks. This was part of it. He was also involved.

"Why aren't you talking?" Bo Jiu focused his attention on the man, and said with a half-curl corner of his mouth: "Didn't you just shout that you wanted to divest?"

The fat man raised his hand, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said hurriedly: "No, no."

"No?" Bo Jiu stood up and walked over there. Then he bent down and put his hands on the handles of the fat-headed and big-eared chairs respectively. The sunlight just fell. On those lips, Bo Jiu looked like a demon walking out of the darkness, elegant, handsome, but dangerous: "I heard that someone wanted me to apologize just now?"

The fat head and big ears trembled again. I don't know why, but after hearing the boy's voice, I subconsciously felt cold.

Probably because I was scared in my heart.

In addition, this person is usually timid, and when the superiors pressure him and ask him to do something, he refuses to do it, which leads to the current situation where people get a lot of kickbacks.

Of course, this is inseparable from his own greed for money.

But, even so, at that moment, he couldn't explain the oppressive feeling he felt from the young man.

The only feeling after the change is that this former prodigal son, whom they never trusted, is really different from before.

The last equity change was no accident!

Mr. Zhang was so timid that he didn't know what to say.

Fu Ximing was still very arrogant and looked over from the side: "Brother's usual style has damaged the reputation of our entire company. Shouldn't we apologize?"

"Our company?" Bo Jiu raised her thin lips and smiled: "Who does this company belong to? It seems you still don't know."

Fu Ximing snorted coldly when he heard this: "I think it's my eldest brother, but you don't know. I already have shares in the Fu Group, so of course it should be our company."

"Oh?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Lawyer Bai will show everyone here the company structure after the reorganization."

Lawyer Bai directly took Fu Ximing's place. The USB disk was inserted into the projection area. What was projected was a document with black and white words on it, clearly stating the current company changes.

As this document unfolded, both Fu Ximing and Fu Zhongyi's expressions became extremely ugly.

Fu Zhongyi could no longer pretend to be generous, and slapped the table with his right hand: "Nonsense! It's just nonsense! What do you mean, the future equity allocation will be based on performance, and even equity will be allocated to some employees. What on earth are you doing? What are you doing! Do you want us all to withdraw our capital?”

"Okay." The word "young man" hit Fu Zhongyi's head calmly.

As if he couldn't believe his ears, Fu Zhongyi paused and said, "What did you say?"

"You can divest." Bo Jiu's posture did not change, but his eyes were as sharp as ice: "Take this opportunity, I will also tell Mr. Fu one thing. There is no need to threaten me with divestment. To put it simply, I There is plenty of money.”

After Fu Zhongyi heard such rebellious words, even his breathing changed: "You mean you want to force us old directors to leave! Okay! I want to see how you can operate without our funds! Come on! There’s a time when you beg us!”

After hearing this, Lawyer Bai pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and reminded: "Mr. Fu, I probably haven't read the document that the boss asked me to draft. Mr. Fu can continue reading."

After speaking, Lawyer Bai slid the mouse.

The boy's capital injection was clearly marked on it, but I won't mention the numbers.

There was just one thing. After seeing the string of numbers, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The entire conference room was extremely quiet.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

Too much!

There are really too many!

There were so many numbers that He Honghua's eyes widened!

The expression was full of surprise.

She, her family Jiushi, when did she have so much money? !

Are there so many bonuses for winning e-sports now?

This number is enough to buy three Fu Shi Group.

That is to say, it is five times the registered capital of Fu Zhongyi and others.

He Honghua's first reaction was to look towards her Jiujiu.

The young man paused and stretched out his hand to touch the bridge of his nose.

When facing He Honghua, Bo Jiu restrained his fierceness.

At this time, both Fu Zhongyi and Fu Ximing looked more than ugly.

They said they were going to divest.

The person just took the money and pushed it back.

The most important thing is, when did such a waste have so much money!

The one who is most upset is Fu Zhongyi. If he had known this was the case, he would not have spoken so harshly today.

He wouldn't always confront his eldest son like this.

Now that this situation has arisen, how will he end it?

After Fu Ximing saw Fu Zhongyi's face, he knew that his father was going to change his mind. He clenched his fingers tightly and was about to say something.

The meeting was interrupted.

"Sorry to bother you."

Everyone turned around following the voice.

The man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a document in his hand, walked directly towards Bo Jiu: "Master Jiu, I am from the Qin Group. This is the capital injection given to you by Mr. Qin, 520991314, not a lot, Qin It always represents his feelings.”

500 million! ?

Not much?

This was the first reaction of the shareholders present.

Only Bo Jiu paused after hearing the string of numbers, remembering the password that the great god had given her before, and coughed slightly unconsciously: "Tell Brother Mo that I have received your message, so there is no need to inject capital. "

"Okay then." The man smiled: "Mr. Qin had expected that Ninth Young Master might not accept it, but there was something that Mr. Qin had told me to bring to him. There are still twenty minutes left before two hours. , Mr. Qin’s car is downstairs.”

Upon hearing this sentence, the shareholders were shocked and didn't know what to say.

They did hear about it.

Young Master Qin has a good relationship with their Young Master Fu.

But the word "good" means that no one can be sure whether it contains moisture.

After all, they are all from the same team, and it is normal for them to move together.

Everyone in the shopping mall knows that the young master of the Qin family values ​​e-sports the most.

Ximing also said that he had a good relationship with Mr. Qin at the beginning, but one day they met and Ximing went up to say hello, but Mr. Qin didn't even look at him.

Therefore, shareholders have always maintained a watchful attitude towards this matter, which means they do not fully believe it.

But this day.

Mr. Fu came to the meeting, and Mr. Qin immediately prepared 500 million in financing, and even waited in person downstairs. This... what kind of good friend must he be to be so good.

Or is it really like what is said on the Internet... Young Master Qin and their Young Master Fu are together!

If this is the case, how much can the Fu Group's market price increase in the future?

Everyone now wants to take a computer and do the math.

Let alone divestment, the most correct thing to do now is to never leave.

However, it is not these people who have the final say whether to leave or not.

Bo Jiu stood up straight, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, and walked towards Fu Zhongyi, who had already stiffened: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you withdraw your capital or not. Mr. Fu probably hasn't read the company structure yet. Could you please Lawyer Bai?" Keep turning the page.”

"Okay." Lawyer Bai pointed his finger.

Just arrived at the last page.

It clearly stated on it that from now on, the Fu Group would be disbanded and reorganized in the form of transfer, and the group was officially changed to He Group.

In other words, from today on, everything here belongs to He Honghua!

When I saw the words "He's".

Fu Zhongyi only felt dizzy for a while. He never thought that his child would use this method to deal with him. His chest heaved with anger and he pointed at the young man: "You, you did this to me! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God!"

"Condemned by God?" Bo Jiu chuckled: "Not only did you abandon your wife and children to settle down outside, but you also selfishly forced away all the people who helped you before, and you didn't even go there at all. Think about it, you are where you are today because of who worked with you day and night to start your business, and who spent all your savings to help you establish the company when you were in poverty. It is my mother, He Honghua. It's good for Mr. Fu. For the sake of his mistress and himself, he forced my mother to have no right to speak in this company. Outside, they would only laugh at my mother for being a village girl from the countryside. She was so uneducated. My mother had a shrewd personality, but No matter how arrogant you are, she still knows the meaning of propriety. You and that Sanming knew that my mother was of such a cultural level, and deliberately made my mother embarrassed in public, and then spread it as a laughing stock. Year after year of deprivation should have been hers. She finally came out to set up her own subsidiary, but you still suppress her at every turn. Mr. Fu, such a scumbag has not been punished by God. Even if I am punished by God in the future, I will be after you."

"You, you, you!" Fu Zhongyi said "you" in succession, his fingers trembling with anger.

But Fu Jiu just smiled: "Please go out with your good son, we have to continue our shareholders' meeting. Now this company's surname is not Fu, but He."

Fu Zhongyi never imagined that he would lose the leadership of the company.

But what Lawyer Bai drafted was never just casual talk.

Was he really kicked out of the group just like that?

I don't know why, but I looked at the young man's handsome face with a slight smile.

Fu Zhongyi suddenly remembered a year ago.

It was also about this time.

He sent a message asking He Honghua to leave the company.

Only attend meetings occasionally as a shareholder.

At that time, his eldest son was also there, standing outside and yelling at He Honghua: "Why don't you have a good talk with your father? Why don't you dress yourself up more beautifully? You can only dance your Square dance, if you could be like others, you wouldn't get into trouble like this. Did you do something embarrassing to be kicked out? Let me not ask, then just leave me alone!"

The more noisy it is, the greater the benefit will be to him.

Because of this incident, the relationship between mother and son was completely bad.

It didn't matter to him, anyway, he didn't want a loser to inherit the company, but if he talked at that time and made himself happy, he would not be missing in terms of pocket money.

If it hadn't been for his son becoming more and more extravagant later on, he wouldn't have acted in such an extreme way.

But the boy in front of me now is the same as before.

"You're not my son! Tell me, where did you hide my son?" Fu Zhongyi reached out and grabbed the young man's collar. His carefully styled hair fell apart because of his move, and his face was even more... Trembling and trembling, he looked a little crazy: "That's obviously a waste, who are you!"

Bo Jiu's expression remained unchanged as he roared, with one hand still stuck in his trouser pocket. With a handsome and cold face, he glanced this way, condescending as a vampire aristocrat: "I crawled out of hell. I’m here to kill you, the ungrateful scum like you.”

Fu Zhongyi trembled all over, as if he really saw a demon at that moment, his eyes shook violently, as if he was shocked by something, and the hand that was tight on his collar slowly loosened his grip.

Fu Ximing was smart and knew that staying at this time would only make his fate worse. He stretched out his hand to hold Fu Zhongyi and led him out. At the same time, he clearly understood that this was no longer their place.

This scene was so similar, except that I was still young at that time. Standing in that conference room, the people who were driven away were the parents who were dressed very rustically.

Especially at that time, He Honghua was criticized by everyone.

Who would have thought that the good-for-nothing son she gave birth to would become like this!

Originally, he thought that Fu Jiu was useless because of those photos.

But now...

They were the ones who were abolished.

No matter how valuable the equity he holds is, once the main company is disbanded, reorganized, and changes its name, it will be immediately converted into cash, and he will not be allowed to continue to participate in the company.

For people doing business.

This is equivalent to having nothing.

What's more, Fu Zhongyi can't do business with all his own money, as well as loans from banks.

Thinking of this, Fu Ximing didn't even want to help this person.

Why did my father, who seemed so pleasing to the eyes before, look like a burden now?

Fu Zhongyi was so angry that he wanted to turn around and analyze the current situation with his beloved son, but found that the way Fu Ximing looked at him had changed.

He had seen that look in his eyes many times.

Because he had looked at He Honghua and Bo Jiu with the same eyes.

Disgusted and disdainful, as if looking at a piece of dog skin plaster that will stick to one's body.

That moment.

Fu Zhongyi's heart went cold.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the four words karma...

the other side.

meeting room.

As soon as Bo Jiu stood up, the phone in his hand rang, and a WeChat message was sent. His tone was neither cold nor indifferent: "Mrs. Qin, if you still don't come down, do you want me to go up and arrest you personally?"

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