Belong with me,My Girl!

Qin Mei is a good means to make a group of clever Qi Yu. After tying him, he made several documents and put them on his big hand print. Then he asked someone to imitate a handwriting, so he easily transferred his shares away.

Xiazimo has checked the financial expenditure of Huanyu and found that several huge funds have been transferred to an account overseas.

Qi Yu ran back to Huanyu with injury, and the shareholders' meeting just started.

The little secretary with coffee, looking at the person with the head and foot in front of him, was surprised that his glasses almost fell off and called, "chief executive?"

Qi Yu ignored her and knocked open the door of the office, and frightened the shareholders.

As one of the shareholders, wearing a cap, I feel ten years younger, dongfangchen turns his pen, and the lips are full of banter smile and a good posture of watching the play.

The shareholders' reaction, like the little secretary outside, was so startled that their chin would fall.

"Chief executive," someone called and thought it was wrong. Look at the top and look outside.

What makes Qi Yu unexpectedly is that he promoted the shareholders' meeting and wanted to replace him. He had promoted it with Vice President Li, who had been with him for at least ten years.

During the period of Qi Yu's disappearance, all the big and small events of Huanyu were represented by Vice President Li. He claimed to be the acting president and was personally appointed by the president. He took several shareholders together and now he was going to hold the general meeting of shareholders to take the position of President Huan Yu.

White eyed wolf! Qi Yu looks at vice president Li sitting in his position.

The general manager Li was very surprised, but he soon recovered his composure.

For a while, the whole scene was silent.

Qi Yu went to the president of vice president Li, vice president Li helped glasses, and called: "Mr. Qi."

"Mr. Qi?" Qi Yu's pupil contracted, his eyes were surging, and he pulled his tie, which was well worn with his unhurt hand: "please call again!"

"Mr. Qi," the man did indeed call again. He took Ziyu's hand, patted his dress, and smiled without panic. He took a document: "Mr. Qi, you voluntarily sold your shares to me. This is your autograph and your finger print."

"Signature, hand print!" Qi Yu didn't see it. It was Qin Mei that bitch grabbed his hand, and he pressed it one by one. Fortunately, he didn't receive a dime.

This bitch, Qi Yu vowed that she would not be let go.

The shareholders below still have no voice, deep thoughts and ghosts. Only Oriental Chen is holding up two legs and keeps the elegant posture of watching the play.

Then, the suit was changed. The man-made vice president Li was going to take the order: "sorry, Mr. Qi, you have nothing to do with Huanyu now. Please leave, or I will call security."

He said he would sit down, Qi Yu picked up his fist and beat him. Vice president Li held down easily and pushed him.

The injured poor Qi Yu stumbled, and he was in a hurry to hold the meeting table before he didn't fall.

"Secretary Tao, security."

The little secretary stood at the door hesitant, not too dare to call.

"Well, since Mr. Li wants to see the results of the meeting, let him stand here and see it," said the man-made vice president Li, who pulled him to the high-end suit he specially ordered today

"Now, show your hands and agree with me to raise my hand if I am president of Huanyu."

Qi Yu turned to see the elders who had followed him to fight the world, and saw them all lifting their hands.

All the people sitting in the room raised their hands, except for the Oriental Chen.

Dongfang Chen, in order to fight Qiyu, bought some shares of Huanyu. However, his old man was so busy that he took time to attend the shareholders' meeting of Huanyu. It was impossible to come to the theatre.

It's a great honor. Vice president Li always thought his dream would come true. He pulled the suit up and was ready to give his speech. Suddenly, there was a sweet voice outside: "sorry, I don't agree with it."

All of them included Qi Yuqi, who looked at the source of the sound.

She was always wearing a simple cotton hemp dress, and her hair was casually dressed, and she looked lazy. But she looked younger than the Oriental Chen who thought she was young, like a college student.

"I don't agree," said Xia Zimo, smiling sweetly, again.

She has 15% of Huanyu in her hand.

Xia Zimo stared at boss chair behind Li: "Mr. Li, I want to do this position. Please let go."

Li was not calm, looked at the East Chen sitting under the strange smile, and then looked at xiazimo, but at the thought that he had all shares in Qiyu's hand, his waist was straight again: "no matter you disagree with me, I have more shares in my hand than any other one you are sitting on, and the president is not my own."

"Is it?" Mr. Oriental, who has been sitting in a good play, pulls his silver gray suit coat, which is 100 times more elegant than Li.Stand up, pull, the big man like to go over, a big long hand to grasp Li, push again, and then gently extend to his ink, first touch his hair.

"Come on, Mo Mo, sit down."

The hand of Oriental Chen presses Xia Zimo's shoulder, let her sit on boss leather chair.

Li some angry: "Mr. Dongfang, here is not Qingcang, round can not talk to you."

Eye tail glanced at him one eye, the East Chen laughs: "the share of my hand plus ink, just equal to Mr. Li your share."

Xia Zimo Tiantian looked at Dongfang Chen and took out a document from the bag: "yes, Mr. Dongfang's shares have been transferred to me."

In fact, as soon as Dongfang Chen spoke, Li was flustered. But as soon as he heard that the shares were equal to each other, he calmed down: "your shares are not as many as mine. Just now you have raised your hands to vote, and the position of president is mine."

He said he wanted to rush to that position, and was pushed two meters away by the Oriental Chen.

Mr. Dongfang lifted his clothes and put one hand on the meeting table and the other on Xia Zimo's shoulder. He looked confidently and arrogantly at the shareholders who were sitting at the bottom who didn't know what was going on, and said, "next, let's vote again, please raise your hands if you agree to be the president of Huanyu."

As soon as Mr. Dongfang's words fell, his eyes narrowed, with a hint of danger.

Look at me and I'll look at you. After about a minute, one of them slowly raised his hand, and then the people on the edge also raised their hands, and then everyone raised their hands.

Li was completely flustered: "you, you..."

Mr. Dongfang said, "well, please raise your hand if you agree to be president of Mr. Li."

People below you look at me, I look at you, have put down their hands.

"Congratulations to Mo Mo for being president." Dongfang Chen clapped his hand, smile don't mention how proud.

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