Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 108 Position Transfer
Jinghua City, Jun Group, conference room.

The meeting room with dozens of people was almost full at this time. It can be seen that today's meeting is very important, but there is one person absent from such an important meeting. What is even more incredible is that the absent person is none other than someone else. He is the largest shareholder of Jun's Group and the chairman of Jun.

"This time, the cooperation between Kunyu Group and our company can be said to be of historic significance. As a well-known international company, Kunyu Group has immeasurable international appeal..." Jun Changsheng signaled to the side The staff played the PPT and tried their best to explain the benefits of this cooperation.

In the huge conference room, only the sound of Jun Changsheng's eloquent explanation was heard.

"In view of the above reasons, I propose that this cooperation with Kunyu Group should be our company's top priority..."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong lightly tapped his finger on the table, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jun Changsheng signaled the staff on the side to distribute the bound folders, "In order to better complete the cooperation, the company's position will be changed..."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong opened the folder, and when he saw the list of job changes, a stern look crossed his slightly lowered eyes.

When Jun Changsheng's speech came to an end, all shareholders whispered to each other and discussed in low voices. Soon, some people stood up and opposed the personnel change, and questioned the cooperation project.

All of a sudden, the people in the conference room began to fight with each other, fighting for the best interests for themselves or their own camp.

In this chaos, Jun Wuyong, sitting in the center of the 'storm', seemed a bit out of place.

I saw that he lowered his head slightly and looked at the folder in his hand without saying a word. Compared with the excited people around him, he seemed to have nothing to do with this job change.

Just, does it really matter?

Jun Wuyong's gaze fell on the A4 paper in the folder, where the words 'Jun Wuyong' were written impressively.

Jun Wuyong's eyes were slightly closed, there was almost no expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking.

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Under the spotlight, the woman is wearing a wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and the layers of gauze outline the girl's waist that is barely enough to hold.

Amidst the soft music, the girl raised her slender jade feet, and the golden bells collided with each other on the girl's fair feet. With the crisp 'jingle' sound, the girl's vermilion lips parted lightly.

Ethereal singing voice, graceful dancing posture, layers of swaying gauze clothes... In a trance, it seems that you have traveled through the tunnel of time and space, and you have come to hundreds of years ago.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Suddenly, dense drums sounded in the soft music, and I saw that the people on the stage flicked their long sleeves, and the temperament of the whole body changed instantly.

The originally ethereal and soft singing voice instantly became sonorous and powerful, with great momentum.

Not only that, the originally slow and gentle dance also instantly became clean and neat. It can be said that at the moment the drums sounded, a different person was instantly changed on the stage.

The people on the stage have almost changed from gentle and beautiful women to chic and wanton knights.

The collision of softness and rigidity, the interpretation of ice and fire, made the audience addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

It seemed that it was only for a moment, and it took a long time to be in a trance. In short, when everyone came back to their senses, the people on the stage were already standing there quietly, looking at the people in the audience with smiles on their faces.

I don't know who applauded first, but in the blink of an eye, the hall was already filled with thunderous applause.

The host came to the stage, and after some excited emotions, everyone picked up the scorers one after another.

I saw that the score on the big screen rose straight up at a speed visible to the naked eye. At [-]:[-]...[-]:[-]...[-]:[-], the score paused. Two seconds later, the big screen instantly changed to It's nine ninety-eight!

"Ah... Jiu Ai! Jiu Ai! I love you! Jiu Ai, Jiu Ai, you are the best! Ah..."

Seeing the scores on the big screen, the audience in the audience frantically waved the signs and slogans in their hands, and waved if they had nothing in their hands. For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene was extremely hot.

Different from the excitement and excitement at the front desk, the atmosphere at the backstage seemed a bit oppressive and dignified. Many people were secretly counting their scores to see if they could make it into the top [-], and if they could, they could rank No. [-] among the top [-]. Several.

Of course, not everyone was counting points, for example, Mo Xiaoru who was waiting excitedly for Yan Ruoxue to step down.

"Wow! Xiaoxue! You are so amazing! [-]:[-]! Highest score!"

I don't know if it was Yan Ruoxue's astonishing performance or Mo Xiaoru's resonant voice, but at this moment, the two became the focus of everyone.

Noticing everyone's gazes, Yan Ruoxue tugged Mo Xiaoru's sleeve lightly, motioning Mo Xiaoru to follow her to a corner beside her.

An An stared at the backs of the two of them, frowning tightly. She hadn't noticed the person wearing the cat face mask before, because her eyes were always on those with higher scores than her.

Unexpectedly, that person showed such an amazing dance and singing voice on stage just now, and most importantly, that person scored [-] points!It's [-] points higher than her!
Also, that person's voice of 'Xiaoxue' just now, if she remembers correctly, that voice is Mo Xiaoru, the Xiaoxue in Mo Xiaoru's mouth...Who is the girl named Jiuai wearing a cat face mask, The answer is already there.

Thinking of that day, Yan Ruoxue and Qin Sanye walked side by side outside the shopping mall, An An's eyes were full of ridicule.

Not just for ranking!
What a miss!

Not like her!
Yan Ruoxue, you are just a slut who climbs on men's beds to achieve your goals, why are you pretending to be noble!How affectionate are you pretending to be!
love...

Thinking of this, an idea flashed in An An's mind.

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Jun Group, office building.

Jun Wuyong's eyes drooped slightly, he looked at the document in his hand without saying a word, his bony right hand tapped rhythmically on the table.

In the huge office, there is only the sound of fingertips tapping on the desktop.

The long silence and the long-awaited answer made Ouyang Hao feel irritable.

Finally, Ouyang Hao impatiently snatched the document from Jun Wuyong's hand, and asked loudly, "What are you thinking!"

Jun Wuyong raised his eyes, looked at Ouyang Hao, and asked, "Is it important what I think?"

"Of course it's important!" Ouyang Hao blurted out almost without thinking.

Jun Wuyong picked up the coffee at the side, took a sip, and said, "I'm just an employee, and I own very few shares, so I don't have much say in the board of directors. Can I refute Jun Changsheng's proposal?"

Ouyang Hao didn't answer Jun Wuyong's question, but stared at the coffee in his hand and frowned, "Don't drink coffee all the time, it's not healthy."

(End of this chapter)