My Previous Fraternal Twins

The mood of those in the conference room was also aroused by mosehai for a time.

Also commented one after another: "yes, Mr. Mo has not come to the company for a long time. As the saying goes, no matter what he does, he should have a beginning and an end. He can't deal with it casually because he is about to change people."

"That is, look at how fast the rumors about him spread on the Internet, and he didn't come out to take care of it. There wasn't much going on. He had to make things so complicated. Now, the company's stock market is not very stable because of him."

"Isn't it? Usually it's more difficult for our shareholders to meet him than to meet the president of a certain country. Now we have to vote for such a big brand. It's really outrageous for us to wait for him here."

"I think we don't have to wait for him. Maybe it's because the bad news on the Internet spread too much, so he didn't dare to appear."

"Yes, since he doesn't come, let's start. It's all when he abstains automatically."

The shareholders bought by the Mohist master mother kept counting Shi Chen at the meeting and didn't mean what he said.

While Rong Wanxian sat behind Mo Zehai, but there was an imperceptible smile on her face.

Then he pretended to understand Mo Shichen and said with a smile, "don't be so excited. Shi Chen has always been measured in his work. Maybe this time, he really had something, so he didn't have time to catch up with the beginning of the meeting."

Rong Wanxian smiled gently, then looked up at the clock in the conference room and continued: "let's wait for him for ten minutes. If he hasn't appeared in the conference room after ten minutes, we'll treat him as abstaining. What do you think of doing so?"

Seeing that their faces were still unhappy, Rong Wanxian continued to smile and say, "anyway, these ten minutes should be a time for everyone to talk about the past. If it weren't for this election, everyone might not get together so well."

Everyone felt that what the master mother of the Mohist School said was reasonable, and then nodded: "it's OK. Anyway, I've been waiting for ten minutes."

"There's no need to say that we old people don't talk about friendship at all. When it comes out, we think we want him to step down."

The master mother of Mohism smiled: "since everyone thinks so, let's wait."

In her heart, Mo Shichen is now a dead man. No matter how long he waits, he can't appear in this conference room.

Therefore, the master mother of the Mohist school did so only to win a better reputation for herself and Mozi Chen.

Rong Wanxian looked back at Mo Zichen with satisfaction.

His eyes had been staring at the door of the conference room, but he was very nervous.

His hands also tightly clenched his trouser legs.

The master mother of Mohism thought he was worried that Mo Shichen would suddenly appear and rob him of his position, so she stretched out a hand on the back of his hand and patted him gently.

Then he whispered a consolation in his ear: "don't worry, mom has arranged it. Today's position is yours whether he appears or not."

Mo Zichen's body was stunned.

Looking at his mother's determined appearance, my heart always feels that something bad will happen.

A hanging heart will reach the throat at any time.

However, he soon suppressed the surprise on his face, forced out a faint smile and said, "well, I see."

Looking at the clever Mozi Chen in front of her, Rong Wanxian immediately showed a satisfied smile.

Then he explained in his ear: "when you introduce yourself later, just say what mom told you yesterday. Remember."

"HMM." Mo Zichen answered without a word. Looking at the clock in the conference room getting closer and closer to the originally agreed ten minutes, he couldn't help getting more nervous at the bottom of his heart.

A pair of indifferent eyes, staring at the door tightly, looking forward to staring the door out of a hole.

The master mother of Mohism angrily pushed him on the shoulder and said, "Zichen, did you listen?"

After hearing the cry, he suddenly recovered and looked at her blankly: "ah?"

Rong Wanxian took a deep breath, saw his innocent face and reluctantly repeated, "I said, I'll remember to recite the lines my mother gave you yesterday. At that time, it's more affectionate and moving."

"OK, I see." Mo Zichen nodded and looked back. Eight minutes had passed.

Mo Shichen still has two minutes.

At this time, the shareholders were obviously impatient and began to complain: "why hasn't he come yet?"

"I don't think I'm going to come?"

"Who knows."

"What's the hurry? Isn't there two minutes left?" Mo Kun scolded with a grim face.

Those shareholders saw Mo Kun speak. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they didn't dare to say more.

As long as the sultry spirit in their hearts is suppressed again.

When they thought that Mo Shichen would soon get out of the Mohist enterprise, and then they could get generous benefits from the Mohist master's mother, their hearts were not so angry.

Xu Cong stood at the door, his body straight, and his eyes glanced at his watch from time to time.

Seeing another minute passed, Xu Cong couldn't help but secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mo Shichen, urging: "Mr. Mo, have you arrived at the company?"

The shareholders who were with the master mother of the Mohist School looked at the passage of time, and the smile on their lips was more obvious. They couldn't hold it down if they wanted to.

"Well, the time is almost up. Don't move him. Let's start first." Mo Zehai said impatiently as he sat in the position of president.

"Chairman, Mr. Mo's time is always very important, but it's hungry for a minute. It's too much to wait?" Xu Cong came forward to stop.

His face was expressionless, but his words were aggressive.

Mo Zehai's face suddenly darkened. He said with a straight face: "since ancient times, there has been no reason for the emperor to wait for kings and officials. We have been waiting for him for so long. Isn't it not enough for him?"

"I don't mean anything else, but what Mohs enterprises can do today is to rely on integrity, and the chairman's practice will play a leading role." on the issue of principle, Xu Cong will never give in, let alone admit defeat like anyone.

This is also the reason why he has not been replaced for so many years.

Mo Zehai was dumb in the face of Xu Cong's words.

His originally not very good-looking face was like a chameleon, sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes black, constantly changing.

Finally, he said reluctantly, "you've been fired. Get out of the company immediately and don't let me see you in the future."