Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 23 Throwing a Gold Mine for Sesame
However, Zong Mao, the father, always spared no effort to help Zong Zhe in the past.

This time, he voluntarily abstained.

The amount of information released by this move is a bit large, not only the other directors, including Zongzhe's two uncles and two aunts, but they are full of doubts in their hearts.

Then, their eyes turned to Zongzhe, and even caught a glimpse of the little secretary next to him, vaguely understanding the reason why their elder brother abstained.

All the brothers and sisters in the Zong family know about the elder brother's vigorous efforts to match up his nephew and the young lady of the Li family, Li Xiaozhi.

But the nephew abandoned the big gold mine of the eldest lady of the Li family and picked up the little sesame seed of the little secretary. Obviously, this matter made the eldest brother very angry.

So, the eldest brother chose to abstain from the matter of shipping, is he sending a signal to his nephew, asking him to turn around?
The brothers of the Zong family who originally coveted the big cake of shipping but didn't dare to put too much thought into it, saw Zong Mao and Zong Zhe's father and son fighting each other, the minds of the four brothers and sisters became active again.

In fact, before the board of directors, they also tried to lobby other directors, hoping that they would vote for their subsidiary.

Helpless, the directors basically watched Zong Mao, the chairman, act. Even though they were perfunctory on the surface, in fact, their chances of winning were zero.

But right now, the eldest brother has abstained, saying that he does not support his nephew, and the chances of other directors to vote for their subsidiaries are greatly increased.

"Brother, private matters are private matters, so don't be arrogant."

Zong Zhe's third uncle, Zong Sheng, was sitting next to Zong Mao, obviously sounding like he was trying to persuade Zong Mao, but in fact, it was adding fuel to the fire.

The fourth uncle Zongfan listened and also helped to persuade.

"That's right, brother, you are the largest shareholder of Zong's. If you abstain from voting, what do the other board members think?"

What do other boards think?
Of course, I figured it out right away, Zong Mao and Zong Zhe father and son are at odds!

This implies that it is so straightforward that it is impossible for others to think about it.

Zongzhe's second aunt Zongmei and fifth aunt Zonglan also hurriedly persuaded her.

"Yeah, big brother, let's discuss things about Ah Zhe when we get home. Today, let's focus on the overall situation, okay?"

Before this, Bai Shao never knew that the brothers and sisters of the Zong family were so eloquent, and their acting skills were even comparable to the movie kings.

She was secretly worried about Zongzhe, but when she looked up at her boss, she looked calm and peaceful, drinking tea calmly from a teacup.

The board of directors stipulates that if a major decision needs to be voted by the board of directors, more than half of the votes of all directors are required to be considered valid.

All votes are distributed proportionally, with a total of 30.00 votes. Zong Mao, the chairman, owns [-]% of Zong's shares, so he alone holds nine votes.

Zong Zhe holds 20.00% of the shares, and he has six votes.

Zong Sheng, Zong Fan each had two votes, Zong Mei Zong Lan had one vote each, and each of the other nine directors had one vote.

Now, Zongzhe has lost his father's nine votes, and his original absolute advantage has become precarious.

Here Bai Shao was worrying about Zong Zhe, while Zong Mao listened to what his younger siblings said, but did not speak, but cast a meaningful glance at Zong Zhe.

But Zongzhe, as his son, didn't seem to have received the reconciliation signal from Chairman Zong at all, and sipped the tea with gusto, as if the ordinary black tea in the cup was actually the rare best in ten thousand years Good tea is average.

The other nine directors basically acted based on Zong Mao, the chairman. In their view, it doesn't matter who cares, as long as there is money to make.

Compared with Zong Sheng Zongfan of the subsidiary, these directors have always been more optimistic about Zong Zhe.

But now that the chairman has released such a signal, does it mean that this time, the chairman is not optimistic about Zong Zhe, nor does he support Zongzhe, but it is not easy to express his opposition, so he had to abstain from voting?
All the directors whispered among themselves, Zong Sheng and Zong Fan thought they had seen a great dawn.

After persuading Zongmao, he turned to chat with other directors in detail. That kind of chat is also very artistic, but those who can sit here are basically good people, so they naturally understand that this is an open canvassing.

At first, Zong Mao looked at his son calmly for a few seconds. Seeing that the directors around him chatted with his brothers without making a fuss, he picked up the tea and slowly drank it.

The two men were fighting openly, but it made Jiang Qi very anxious.

He endured it for a while, and finally leaned into Zongzhe's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Zong, did you know about the chairman's abstention in advance?"

Zong Zhe shook his head without thinking, "I don't know!"

Jiang Qi's heart turned cold!

The head office has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in preparation for this project, and has always thought that this project is already in the bag, but it did not expect such a sudden change.

Even so, when Jiang Qi saw Zongzhe calmly sipping tea, his panic quickly calmed down, thinking that the Boss had already prepared, but the Boss said he didn't know, that is to say, he was not prepared at all?
Then the big cake they have worked hard for this quarter, should they be given to the people of the subsidiary for nothing?

On the other side, Zong Mao saw that his younger brother and sister had almost communicated with the directors, so he put down his teacup and spoke to Zong Zhe through the crowd.

"President, do you need to rest for 10 minutes and wait for everyone to exchange opinions?"

Zong Mao said that, no doubt, he was giving Zong Zhe a step down.

As long as Zong Zhe is willing to give in at this time, his decision can still be changed!
Jiang Qi, Bai Shao, and everyone present all focused their eyes on Zong Zhe.

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the chairman is his own father after all, and never thought of driving Mr. Boss to a dead end.

And Bai Shao's thoughts are basically the same as Jiang Qi's.

I believe that everyone present thinks the same way.

Just when everyone thought Zongzhe would walk down the steps given by his father, and nodded in agreement to rest for 10 minutes, Zongzhe replied lightly.

"No need, everyone's time is precious, there is no point wasting everyone's time."

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions were different, Zong Shengzong and Fan were naturally happy.

Zong Mao looked indifferent, but he almost vomited blood in his heart.

This unfilial son!
Do you really think that after sitting on the position of president, you can run amok?

"Master Zong..." Jiang Qi couldn't help bumping Zongzhe's arm.

Zong Zhe handed him the empty teacup as if he didn't hear what he said, "Please pour me a cup of tea."

This kind of thing was originally done by Bai Shao, the little secretary, but now that she has a broken leg, Zong Zhe wouldn't be so rude to bother her.

Furthermore, in the eyes of others, Bai Shao is his girlfriend, and he will still do superficial love.

Jiang Qi held up the teacup helplessly, his heart beating all the time, not knowing what kind of medicine Zong Shao was selling in this gourd.

He just turned around and heard Zong Zhe say.

"Before voting, I would like to trouble all directors to look at the accounts for the first two quarters of this year displayed by Minister Chen of the Finance Department."

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