One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Nianmu was distressed, and said again: "The sample is diluted a thousand times and placed on another machine."

"Okay." Seeing her frowning, Lei Zhong couldn't say anything, and finished everything as she said.

Nianmu looked at the two analysis machines in operation, as long as the results came out, she would probably have a good idea.

"Professor Nian, is there anything else?" Lei Zhong asked.

"No more, that's all." Nian Mu said, seeing the experimental table that Lei Zhong had just chosen, with some samples on it, "Are you doing research too?"

"Yes, before the project starts, I want to try to do research myself, maybe." Lei Zhong took off his gloves, touched the back of his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

His research, in Nianmu's project, can't reach the level at all.

But he still wanted to try.

"Very good, then you will be in this laboratory all the time, right?" Nian Mu asked again, looking at the time, the extraordinary shareholders meeting of the Song Group was about to begin.

"Yes." Lei Zhong nodded, waiting for her next order.

"You send the report to my office as soon as the machine comes out." Nianmu said, she became a lot more cautious after the last analysis report was seen by other researchers.

But Lei Zhong could still believe it.

"Okay, no problem." Lei Zhong nodded in agreement.

"Then you are busy first, I will go to the office to process some documents." Nianmu said, leaving the laboratory.

She quickly walked through the corridor outside the laboratory. After returning to the office, she closed the door, turned on the computer, entered the website of the Song Group, and found the live news.

The live broadcast of the Extraordinary Shareholders' Meeting happened to cut in.

Nianmu leaned against the back of his office chair, looking at the computer screen, feeling inexplicably nervous.

It seemed that she was Song Beixi.

...

Song.

The huge conference hall was full of shareholders, big and small.

Even under the camera, the general meeting of shareholders has not yet officially started, and everyone is still whispering, because they have already received the proposals for today's general meeting of shareholders.

Although rumors had already spread, the moment they saw the proposal, they suddenly realized that the Song family really wanted to change the subject.

But is this thing really so easy to change? The shareholders doubted, especially those small shareholders, that their profits depended entirely on Song Beixi, and the proposal at this moment was to replace Song Beixi. They began to worry whether the company's profits would be so good after Song Beiye was replaced.

Because they all know that the youngest of the Song family is very capable, and the second youngest of the Song family has always been the subordinate of the youngest to help deal with some things that he is inconvenient to deal with.

"Mr. Song Beixi is here." The welcome guest of the extraordinary shareholders' meeting said, and the people in the meeting hall immediately fell silent and looked towards the door.

The black solid wood door was pushed open, and Song Beixi walked in under the attention of everyone, and came to his own place.

Today, he is not the host of the shareholders' meeting, but he is sitting in a position that Song Beiye covets.

As soon as he sat down, many shareholders wanted to come forward to say hello, but they heard the welcome staff shout: "Mr. Song Xiong is here, and Mr. Song Beiye is here."

Song Xiong is the old man of the Song family.

Song Beixi looked at the door indifferently, and Song Beiye walked in slowly with the help of Mr. Song, with a smile that was sure to win on the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the time, it was nine forty-four.

They came in timed.

The welcome staff welcomed Mr. Song and Song Beiye to sit next to Song Beixi.

Mr. Song was angry with Song Beixi, so he sat down at a different place. Song Beiye didn't care, so he sat beside Song Beixi.

"Brother, long time no see." Song Beiye showed a ruffian smile. Ever since Song's mother had an accident, the brothers hadn't seen each other since they met at the hospital.

Song's mother was in poor health, and Song Beixi never went home, because she wanted to fight the Song family to the end for Li Ni.

"Thanks to the shareholders' meeting, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me." Song Beixi looked coldly at Mr. Song.

Looking from the side, with a straight face, the wrinkles on his face appear deeper because of his serious expression.

He should be very dissatisfied. After announcing that he would hold an extraordinary shareholders' meeting, he still did not return to Song's house to bow his head.

"Yes, I will meet you in the future, maybe only at the shareholders' meeting. You are in my current position and listen to me speaking on the stage." Song Beiye's eyes turned strangely. After this time, the Song family is his.

No matter how many shares Song Beixi has, he will only be a shareholder of the Song Corporation in the future.

He swore that he would snatch the things from Song Beixi's hands bit by bit.

The company and the woman belong to him, Song Beiye.

"Who knew? Are you so sure?" Song Beixi lowered her eyes, her phone vibrated, and a WeChat message was sent.

"Completed." There were only four words in WeChat.

Song Beixi put the phone into the inner pocket of the suit.

"Everything I do is so sure. Your position and your woman belong to me in the end." Song Beiye said slowly in his ear.

Although the voice was low, Mr. Song still heard it. He cleared his throat and said, "Bei Ye."

"Grandpa." Song Beiye sat up straight.

Mr. Song knew his ambitions, including his desire for Li Ni.

The two heirs of the Song family were both bewitched by that witch Li Ni, and he recognized it. Fortunately, Song Beiye hadn't lost his head like Song Beixi and gave Li Ni the position of wife.

So it was just for fun, and he didn't intend to stop Song Beiye, and asked, "Are you confident this time?"

"Of course." Song Beiye was full of confidence. He would definitely make Song Beixi lose badly in this battle.

Nine forty-five.

The host of the shareholders' meeting stood on the podium. He was the general manager of Song's public relations department. After adjusting the position of the microphone, he began to speak: "Dear shareholders: Good morning, everyone! Thank you for taking part in your busy schedule. The extraordinary general meeting of shareholders held by the Song Group is now invited, the chairman and executive president of the Song Group, Mr. Song Beixi, will speak on stage and preside over the proposals for the meeting."

Under the watchful eyes of all shareholders, Song Beixi stood up and walked to the stage.

He calmly adjusted the height of the microphone, without any speech in his hand, glanced at the proposal of the so-called extraordinary general meeting, and began to speak: "Dear shareholders, good morning, under the correct leadership of the board of directors, the Song Group, under the correct leadership of the board of supervisors, Under the strict supervision of the company and with the strong support of all shareholders, we actively explored the market, and basically exceeded the production and operation objectives and tasks set by the board of directors every year. Through the efforts of all employees, the company's various work projects have achieved great development. At the same time, certain achievements have been made. Next, we will proceed with the first proposal of the general meeting of shareholders, to remove Song Beixi from the position of chairman, and at the same time to promote Song Beiye as the chairman of Song Group."