The one who castigates severely is no other than Mo ye, who is sitting on the throne at the moment.

Simple two words, showing the strong and fierce.

The crowd looked at each other.

Xiao Yunhe is cold and silent.

Wan Jianbo looked at him with a smile of pride.

Xiao Yunhe was very angry, but he was not so deep in the city government after galloping in the business world for many years. See Mo ye make a sound, his face taut no longer sound, eyes light is become very heavy cold.

Dong Qian is very clear about your feelings. But you are very clear about Qian Dong's current situation. I'm old, and there must be a successor in the group... "

Mo Ye sees that the crowd is quiet and speaks in a slow voice. He is sitting upright, and his tone is softened a lot. The deep eyes swept over the faces of the crowd. People only feel that he is clearly looking at himself, and they can't help but feel some fear.

"The general manager of Mo is in the prime of spring and autumn, and he is still very young. It is too early to mention the successor."

Wan Jianbo's attitude changes very quickly and flatters him to praise him.

Unexpectedly, he deliberately flattered and did not get the other side's favor, but made the other side's face sink.

"Wan Dong, don't talk about this kind of scene."

"Mr. Mo, I'm telling the truth..."

"All right."

Before Wan Jianbo's voice falls, Mo Ye waves his hand like a general in charge of thousands of troops.

"As for the new chairman of the board, I propose qianjingchuan."

"Thousand young masters?"

All shareholders are stunned, even Xiao Yunhe did not expect.

Even though Qian Jingchuan is the only son of Qian Yunfan, he is still in his junior grade, but he is still in his twenties. It's not only simple, but also inexperienced.

"Mr. Mo, the young master is still young. I'm afraid he needs more experience."

Xiao Yunhe is not sure what the purpose of Mo Ye's move is, so he takes the lead in opposing it.

"What's wrong with being young?"

On hearing this, Wan Jianbo immediately refuted.

"Master Qian is the only son of Qian Dong and his wife. Who will sit in this position? Do you want to sit down, Xiao Dong? "

Xiao Yunhe glanced at him coldly, showing a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Today, Wan Jianbo is really determined to fight against him. I don't know if there is any inspiration from Mo Ye.

"Xiao Dong, why don't you talk?"

Wan Jianbo puffed at the corners of his mouth, his face rippled with a cheap smile.

Xiao Yunhe's heart is full of anger, and his eyes are filled with deep anger.

"Was I right?"

Wan Jianbo continued to challenge.

"Wan Dong, Xiao Dong, I don't care about you."

A shareholder sitting on the left hand side of Xiao Yunhe can't look down any more and says coldly.

"Ah..."

Wan Jianbo side of the body, skin smile flesh does not smile to make a sound again.

"General manager Mo, I support thousand young masters."

"Good."

Mo Ye's expression is light enough to answer, but his tone is quite satisfied.

"I support it, too."

Someone agrees.

Since the coma of Qian Yunfan, Mo Ye has dominated all the affairs of Qianmo group. Naturally, many people here are on his side.

They believe that although he proposed to re-elect a new chairman, even so, it is no different from now.

Because the actual control of the group is always in the hands of Mo Ye.

Xiao Yunhe's shareholders have not made a statement.

"All right, let's vote now."

Yang Sheng, the first special assistant of the president's office, looked at the time again and spoke again.

At this time, the door of the meeting room was opened from the outside, and a strong voice was heard in the wanton cold wind.

"I object."

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