Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Old Man Liancheng turned his head suddenly, the smug smile on his face didn't have time to back off, he asked Neil, "What did you say?"

Neil was also a little silly holding the vote. He read it over and over several times before he dared to say: "Master, this... this is... a vote against it."

—No vote!

These three words seemed to have hit the head with a blow, which made both Old Man Liancheng and Neil feel uncomfortable.

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

Old Man Liancheng looked angry, his eyes spewing fire, and he glanced at the shareholders sitting below one by one.

All the shareholders sat upright, with basically the same expressions on their faces, very calm, very calm... It seemed that all of them were alone outside, even the shareholder who voted against didn't have much expression, and was watched by Mr. Liancheng He never showed any guilt.

The old man Liancheng was furious, but now he had to restrain himself, he took a few deep breaths, and put on an ugly smile on his face: "It's okay, we said it before, everyone is free to express their opinions, and it's normal to vote against it. ..."

Old Man Liancheng comforted himself that it was no big deal, that shareholder must have no eyesight and wanted to follow Liancheng Yazhi all the way to the dark side.

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

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

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

Seeing the words on it, Neil's hands started to tremble, his face turned yellow, his lips seemed not stuck together, and he couldn't open them. He finally opened his mouth under the repeated urging of Mr. Liancheng: "Anyway... ...Negative votes..."

Old Man Liancheng's expression changed in an instant. He snatched it from Neil's hand, read it several times, and finally tore the ballot into pieces, glaring at the shareholders in the audience with a ferocious face.

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

Believe it or not, all of them are negative votes.

Neil already felt very bad in his heart. Looking at the expressionless faces of the shareholders in the audience, Neil could almost predict what would happen next.

Now he really wants to say to Mr. Liancheng: Mr. Don't expose it anymore, you can only slap yourself in the face in the future.

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

Next, it was exactly as he thought.

The third one is against.

The fourth one is against.

The fifth one is still against.

Until the last one, I still objected!

This result was a shame and humiliation to Mr. Liancheng. Those negative votes were like loud slaps and crackling slaps.

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

Old Man Liancheng clutched his heart, his heart was throbbing with pain, a mouthful of blood came up from his throat, he suppressed it, he didn't let the blood come out, his face was gone, Don't want to pass out in front of this group of people, that will make them laugh even more.

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