Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Assistant Zhang is surprised. It's time.

However, although Fang LAN holds shares, it does not have a decisive role in the general meeting of shareholders. She has always been willing to come, not even if she does not come.

Her vote is usually given by default to Zhuang Shihao.

Assistant Zhang thought about it carefully and got it clear.

It seems that Mr. Zhuang is not completely enlightened.

Very good.

When Fang LAN received the phone call from assistant Zhang, she was at a loss: "what, what?"

"That is, shareholders holding shares need to participate in the general meeting of shareholders and have the right to vote and speak. This is your right as a shareholder. "

"May I not attend?" Fang LAN doesn't want to go to his ex husband's company or meet him.

"No, Mr. Fang, your shares are still relatively large. Your decision plays an important role in the company." Zhang assistant is also flickering saliva dry, "the stable development of the company, but also depends on you."

Fang LAN is speechless. He is so important, isn't he?

"But the development of the company is not good for me." Fang LAN thinks, oneself all divorced, still want to make contribution to ex husband?

She's pretty much in the head.

Zhang assistant immediately said: "of course, you hold shares, you can also dividend ah, dividend income is not poor."

"Can I sell my shares?" Fang LAN asked.

Zhang assistant Leng way: "pour is also OK, but in addition to Mr. Zhuang, who can buy so many things in your hands?"

Fang Lan was forced to participate.

So, can she vote for Zhuang Shihao's opponent?

Let's blow up the company early, and let's split up as soon as possible.

However, in her mind, she also knew that she could not do so. If the company was destroyed, she, as a shareholder, still had to suffer.

At that time, maybe you will have more time to appear on your own.

She had to postpone her travel plans temporarily.

Zhang assistant notice in place, got Fang Lan's accurate reply, rushed to congratulate Zhuang Shihao: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhuang, general manager Fang agreed to come."

"What can I be happy about?" Zhuang Shihao carelessly hung up the phone, but a smile appeared on his lips.

The next day, it's time for the shareholders' meeting.

Zhuang Shihao got up early in the morning, shaved seriously in the mirror, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

After changing into a suit, he tied a tie in front of the mirror, peeped at himself in the mirror, and made every detail meticulous.

However, he was not very satisfied with the tie. Looking at the mirror, he could not reach the ideal state after several adjustments.

Youyou is sitting on one side eating corn cooked by Chuang Shihao early in the morning, blinking and blinking at him.

Zhuang Shihao looked at him, went back to the room, and quickly found another tie. It was dark red with gilt edged color and elegant in low profile. Fang LAN bought it for him on his wedding anniversary. He actually liked it before, but he only wore it once.

After the tie was taken out, it didn't match the clothes he had chosen before. He quickly changed his clothes, and then he tied the tie and tidied it in the mirror.

Then he goes to the table and youyou nibbles at the corn and stares at his tie.

"Handsome?" Pat him on the head.

"Very handsome!" You you nodded, and corn was everywhere on your mouth.

With a satisfied smile, Zhuang Shihao said, "how about you?"

"Almost." Youyou nodded her head and pulled her little bow tie. "Mommy said I was the most handsome."