Female President's Ultimate Guard

After arriving at the gate of the group, Lin Wanqiu got out of the car first, and went to find out the details of the other party alone, while Shen Dong drove to the underground garage to park.

When Lin Wanqiu walked into the door of the conference room, Zhao Kunlun and the three shareholders had already been waiting for a long time.

When Zhao Kunlun saw her, his face convulsed, he snorted and turned his head away.

Although the four wanted to draw a clear line between themselves, but because they were all friends of her father's life, Lin Wanqiu still greeted them with a smile: "Hello, uncles, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat face let it go: "Wan Qiu, don't be so polite, you should be clear about the purpose of our coming here today, right?"

"Uncles, I really don't understand what you mean? Why do you want to divest all of a sudden? Do you think that I am not qualified as the chairman? Or is there a sign that the group is losing money?"

Even though Lin Wanqiu knew that Zhao Kunlun had something to do with the three shareholders' divestment, she still asked kindly.

After all, Qingyang City is only so big, everyone bows their heads and sees them, even if they want to part ways, there is no need to tear their faces.

The three shareholders looked at each other, and the fat man opened his mouth first and asked, "I heard that you resigned your second uncle? It's really true that the Lin Group, which is based on faith, would kill each other. It's a pity."

"This is just a change of position within our group. My second uncle is unwell and needs to rest for a while. After a while, he will come back and continue to be the general manager."

Lin Wanqiu laughed.

She still hopes that the three shareholders can change their minds. Otherwise, although the Lin Group will not be hurt, it will inevitably cause some stunts and make the media hype, which will affect the group's stock market.

The fat man said: "Wanqiu, frankly speaking, the reason why we invested in the Lin Group back then was nothing more than the ability and integrity of your father and your second uncle. But now that these two are gone, we naturally don't have to Keep investing."

"Do you have any doubts about my ability? Since I took over the post of chairman for more than a year, although the group's profit has stagnated, it has never suffered a loss."

Before Lin Wanqiu finished speaking, a middle-aged man with thinning hair interrupted: "That's because your second uncle is in charge of you, and the current Lin Group can't afford this burden with you alone. .”

"To put it bluntly, we are indeed questioning your ability."

Another middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses continued, "However, everything is negotiable. If you can find a highly respected and capable leader to jointly manage the Lin Group with you , not only will we not divest, but we will increase investment.”

"Respected?"

Lin Wanqiu frowned and muttered.

The man with glasses nodded and said, "That's right, that's what I mean. Wan Qiu, you are still too young and need to be tempered. The burden on your shoulders should not be too heavy, otherwise it will crush you."

The fat man coughed lightly: "Wanqiu, we are all your father's friends, and we don't want to embarrass you. I have an idea for you. I don't know if you want to listen."

"What's the idea?"

Lin Wanqiu had guessed a lot in her heart, but she still asked curiously.

The fat man glanced at Zhao Kunlun next to him, and said with a smile: "Everyone knows the marriage contract between you and Master Zhao Zhipeng. You have fulfilled the marriage contract with him. When the time comes, let your father-in-law, that is, Lao Zhao, help you manage the group." , isn’t it all right?”

"That's right, Lao Zhao's ability is obvious to all of us. If he can manage the Lin Group, we can rest assured."

The other two followed suit.

Even if Lin Wanqiu is a fool, she also understands that Zhao Kunlun is planning to force the palace to seize the throne.

"Wanqiu, I think you should be able to understand our feelings now, so just nod your head."

The man with glasses looked at Lin Wanqiu with a half-smile, and almost had bad intentions written on his face.

Lin Wanqiu's face was ashen, she could not help but swear, could it be that she was so weak and deceitable in the eyes of these three men?

At this moment, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and Shen Dong walked in: "Hey, three uncles, you are here early enough, have you had breakfast yet? Oh, Chairman Zhao, what a coincidence, you are also here here?"

"Shen Dong?"

When the silent Zhao Kunlun saw Shen Dong, he clenched his molars in excitement.

If Shen Dong hadn't come out halfway, would his precious son have become a eunuch?

His hatred for Lin Wanqiu far exceeds Shen Dong.

The man with glasses raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and shouted, "Who are you? Didn't you see that we were in a meeting? Get out, there are no rules."

Shen Dong was not annoyed, he straightened his clothes with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Shen Dong, and I am the assistant to the chairman."

"Assistant to the chairman? Just rely on you? Have you graduated from college? You look like a boy."

The fat on the fat man's face was twitching, and he looked furious.

"I'm 25 this year, but I haven't gone to college, so there is no question of whether I will graduate or not."

As soon as Shen Dong finished speaking, the fat man seemed to be blown up: "Wanqiu, what's going on? How dare you use such a person as an assistant?"

boom!
Shen Dong slapped the thick solid wood desk with his palm, and there were cracks like spider webs on the entire desk surface.

"I don't know my ability, how about it?"

Shen Dong looked at the three shareholders indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.

Not only the three shareholders, but even Zhao Kunlun's face was extremely ugly.

The four of them are all celebrities in society, so they have naturally heard of the powerful existence of warriors.

But the strength of this slap, even the top fighters they have seen may not be able to do it.

If this slap hits someone on the body, why don't they immediately raise their braids?

Thinking of this, the four of them were all in a cold sweat.

"Three uncles, don't play charades. Although Dong Lin and I are young, we are not ignorant."

Shen Dong sat next to Lin Wanqiu: "The so-called twisted melon is not sweet. Since you are determined to leave, we will not force you to stay. I just hope that you will not regret it in the future."

After saying this, he turned his head and shouted towards the door: "Sister Sophie, bring in the contract and let these four uncles sign it."

All four of them had dull expressions.

Did Shen Dong not follow the routine at all, and agreed to withdraw the capital so easily?
Isn't the Lin Group afraid of a capital chain crisis, which will trigger a series of uncontrollable effects?
Soon, Sophie opened the door and walked in with a stack of documents in her arms.

"Old directors, the contract has just been drawn up, please check to see if there are any mistakes!"

Sophie handed out the contracts to everyone one by one.

These four people are all human beings. Originally, they planned to threaten Lin Wanqiu with this, but Lin Wanqiu didn't seem to accept such a thing at all, which made them feel empty joy.

"Wanqiu, do you really agree to let us withdraw the capital?"

The obese man asked unwillingly.

"Isn't this the result that you uncles want to see?"

Lin Wanqiu nodded generously.

Without Shen Dong's assistance, maybe under pressure, she would make concessions.

But now with Shen Dong as a backer beside her, she seemed not afraid of anything anymore.