Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

Feng Lingchen raised his eyebrows, picked up the document at hand and threw it directly.

"President Feng, you have seen it clearly. Now that I own 25% of Yingtian's shares, tell me... Do I have the right to appear here?"

He twitched the corners of his lips, and his tone was subtle, with bright sarcasm.

The atmosphere in the entire meeting room froze to the extreme.

Feng Lingyue stared at the folder in his hand with wide-eyed eyes. The expression on his face became more and more ugly. He raised his head sharply and stared fixedly at the man sitting not far away.

"It's you! All this is your conspiracy!"

He roared a little voicelessly.

From the very beginning of the bidding, to the sharp drop in the stock...

Everything is planned by the guy in front of him!
After Feng Lingyue realized this, the hatred in his heart and the anger of being deceived rolled, as if it was about to completely turn into substance.

But the expression on Feng Lingchen's face didn't fluctuate in the slightest, even with a bit of innocence.

"President Feng, what are you talking about? I can't understand at all."

He spit out these words slowly.

But this was like adding fuel to the fire, making Feng Lingyue even more angry.

Just as the atmosphere between the two was getting worse and worse, a cough broke the dead silence.

"Okay, let's all sit down. Now that everyone is here, the meeting can begin."

The person who spoke was an old man in his 60s and [-]s. He was an old member of Yingtian's board of directors, so even though he didn't hold many shares, he had a high status and everyone respected him.

As soon as these words came out, both Feng Lingyue and Feng Lingchen restrained their auras.

After the former sat down in his seat, he looked sullenly at the secretary of the board of directors handing out one document after another.

Generally speaking, the matters discussed by the board of directors are related to the general development of the company.

But today, it's a little different.

Feng Lingchen looked at the document in front of him, and after roughly understanding Yingtian's current internal development policy, he suddenly said, "Mr. Li, if I remember correctly, once the shareholders hold more than One out of four will be able to run for the CEO election, right?"

There was a smile in his voice.

The old man who was questioned was the old man with a high status in the board of directors.

"Ah, yes."

Hearing this, the other party looked up at Feng Lingchen, and then nodded.

This is the rule set at the beginning of the company's establishment, but most of Yingtian's shares are in the hands of the Feng family, so the position of president will naturally not be replaced by someone other than the Feng family.

However, if it was an internal struggle within the Feng family, it would be a different matter.

Old Li had no expression on his face, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Lingyue's extremely ugly expression.

"If that's the case, then I'll run for the election. President Feng shouldn't mind, right?"

Feng Lingchen responded somewhat casually, and then turned his attention to Feng Lingyue's body, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a bit of provocation.

The expression on the latter's face paused, his hands under the table were clenched, and he forced out a smile, "Of course."

He whispered these two words.

Feng Lingyue's heart was filled with coldness
Now Yingtian is basically under his control.

He didn't believe that the damn guy in front of him could snatch all of this from him!
The CEO is generally appointed directly by the board of directors.

Although it is only a formal process, if there is a competition, the board of directors will vote to decide the candidate.

Feng Lingchen didn't seem to notice his ugly face. After receiving the response, he turned to Li Laodao, "Then choose the day rather than hit the day, and vote now?"

He spoke in a low voice.

The people on the board of directors looked at each other, and after discussing in a low voice, they agreed.

Soon, an opaque wooden box was placed next to it.

Voting is done by secret ballot, that is, for fear of reprisals from those who lose the election afterwards.

After all the preliminary preparations were done, Mr. Li said a few words on behalf of everyone, and the voting officially started.

Feng Lingchen sat in his seat without moving, and the expression on his face remained the same as before.

It seems that they don't care about the final result at all.

On the contrary, Feng Lingyue stared nervously at every member of the board of directors who went to vote.

After a total of 10 minutes, the voting was over.

After that, the secretary of the board of directors will count the data in front of everyone, and then announce the results.

Feng Lingchen looked at the secretary who had already started counting, and then suddenly turned to look at Feng Lingyue, the corners of his mouth gradually deepened.

"President Feng, don't be sad if this position is replaced by me. This only shows that I am more capable than you."

When he said these words suddenly, Feng Lingyue's face turned blue with the confidence in his words.

In the past, the two were still "good" brothers, so it was naturally impossible for Feng Lingchen to expose his faults.

but now…

Heh, Feng Lingchen never felt that he was a soft-hearted person when dealing with enemies.

"What did you say?!"

Feng Lingyue slapped the table violently, staring at him with red eyes, like a beast that was gradually losing its mind.

"I say…"

Feng Lingchen looked back at him without the slightest fear, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again.

"Stop arguing, you two, the result is about to come out, and there will be plenty of time for you to quarrel later."

Mr. Li said with a headache, and then secretly glanced at Feng Lingchen.

The latter, on the other hand, smiled slightly, and then closed his mouth.

Obviously he was the one who provoked first, but in the end the one who was so pissed off became Feng Lingyue.

As for Feng Lingchen himself, nothing happened.

After this episode passed, the secretary resumed her work.

It took about half an hour before the final results were counted.

"Upon a vote of the board of directors, the final appointment..."

The secretary's voice paused, or he was a little nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

With dozens of pairs of eyes on his face, he struggled to utter the last few words.

"Appoint...Feng Lingchen as the executive president of Yingtian."

As soon as the words fell, the secretary also heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, there was warm applause in the conference room.

But before the applause died down, it was interrupted by a loud bang.

"Why? Why do you all vote for him? What am I not as good as him?"

Feng Lingyue smashed the water glass in his hand, stood up, and questioned fiercely.

He thought that he should be the one who won in the end.

After all, he's been in this position for so long, hasn't he?
But what Feng Lingyue didn't think about was that Feng Lingchen sat longer than him, not a few months, but a few years.

The entire conference room fell into dead silence for an instant.

Feng Lingchen lowered his eyes slightly, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in his eyes, but the corners of his lips curled up, showing his good mood.

"Tell me? What's wrong with me? You don't want me to stay in this position anymore?"

Feng Lingyue's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he scanned them all.

It's like, if you don't give him a satisfactory answer today, you won't let it go.

In the end, it was Mr. Li who spoke on behalf of the silent crowd.

He sighed deeply, "You have done a good job, and you have also fulfilled your duties."

There was some emotion in Mr. Li's words.

Feng Lingyue pursed the corners of his lips and looked over, his eyes were heavy, waiting for the next sentence.

"But...you just regard the position of president of Yingtian as your own job, and work hard. I can't see anything else other than that."

Just after he finished speaking, Feng Lingyue showed an expression of dissatisfaction, and wanted to refute, but Mr. Li didn't give him this chance.

"Feng Lingchen, he's different from you. He's really making suggestions for the company's development. Yingtian can't be what it is today without everything he's done over the years."

These people on the board of directors have worked with Feng Lingchen much longer than Feng Lingyue.

And being able to sit in this position is definitely not a simple-minded person.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is more able to create the future for Yingtian between the two of them.

Only Feng Lingyue still couldn't recognize the reality until now.

Mr. Li's words were quickly echoed by others.

Feng Lingchen's attitude did not change much, but his gaze never left Feng Lingyue.

Seeing that the haze and unwillingness in his eyes were accumulating more and more, he directly smiled and opened his mouth.

"Did I just say that? If I sit in this position, it can only show that you are more capable."

The unhurried words, like a sharp knife, pierced Feng Lingyue's chest fiercely, and blood was dripping instantly.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of flames.

In the end, Feng Lingyue turned his head away first, snorted coldly, and left the conference room without knowing where he went.

Feng Lingchen didn't mind his bad attitude, he stood up from his seat, and walked towards the upper place step by step.

As he said, he would hide everything back.

And let those bastards who hurt his family pay the price.

Of course, the family members that Feng Lingchen talked about were only Ye Ranran, Ye Xiaobei, and Mrs. Feng.

In this way, the position of president of Yingtian finally returned to him after layers of layout and planning.

Of course, Ye Ranran, who is far away in Hollywood, doesn't know anything about all this.

Under Jason's help that day, she and director Alan successfully reached an agreement.

She will play the heroine in the other party's latest film.

"Ranran! Tomorrow we will join the film crew! Do you want to tell Mr. Feng the good news?"

Qianqian suppressed the joy in her heart, then pulled Ye Ranran's arm and asked.

The latter, after thinking about it, nodded and agreed.

After all, counting the time, she hasn't contacted that man in nearly a week since she came to Hollywood.