Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

After the young master finished speaking, he glanced at everyone present.

Some people showed embarrassing expressions, some showed ambiguous smiles, and expressed their opinions one after another, saying that it seemed that they had misunderstood.

The young master's uncle's face was extremely ugly, his face was turning blue, and he said flatly: "Since you two have admitted it, it seems that there is indeed a misunderstanding, then we outsiders will not ask any more questions. .”

Mu Ying didn't know who gave Chu Shixian these so-called evidences, but she even made him believe that the young master went to find flowers and ask Liu that night.

But Chu Shixian was obviously misled, and then made such an oolong, probably going crazy right now.

Thinking of this, Mu Ying felt very happy.

Chu Shixian said again: "Then can we move on to the next topic now?"

The young master nodded: "Yes."

Since the next topic was going to be discussed, Mu Ying wondered if it was time for her to go out.

But the young master glanced at the row of auditorium chairs placed against the wall, and said to her: "Just listen here, I need you to help me later."

Mu Ying nodded, and tidied up the "indecent photos" scattered on the desktop, and then sat in the auditorium of the conference room.

After that, Chu Shixian asked his secretary to send you a report, which was a financial report.

When the shareholders were clattering through the financial statements, Mu Ying also wanted to focus on the meeting, but when she looked down, she saw the stack of photos in her hand, and her cheeks were filled with raging enthusiasm.

Those photos were taken in succession. She flipped through them quickly and couldn't help but let out a breath.

Are these all true?

Did the young master really do so many excessive things while she was sleeping?

Thinking of this, she raised her head, looked at the young master, and met the young master's deep eyes.

But soon he turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't looked at her just now.

Mu Ying narrowed her eyes. It seemed that she really needed to get to know this man again.

Just as she was on a errand, the young master's uncle spoke up.

He said very sadly: "Although Ling Feng is my own nephew, business is public and private is private. If there is a problem with the group under his leadership, I have to bring it up. Previously, due to Ling Feng's wrong decision-making , The project was aborted before it was officially launched, which directly pushed the group into an extremely difficult situation, and also caused great economic losses to everyone present."

Speaking of this, he paused for a few seconds, observing the expressions of the shareholders.

Mu Ying also observed, and saw that some frowned and rubbed their brows, some shook their heads and sighed with disappointment on their faces. Anyway, all of them looked ugly.

Mu Ying clenched her fists tightly, really wanting to stand up and say a few words for the young master.

But she took a look at the young master and found that he was still very calm.

It seemed that there was already a countermeasure, so Mu Ying calmed down and continued to wait and see.

Uncle also continued: "So, today I formally impeach the current president, Chu Lingfeng, on the grounds of Lingfeng's poor management and poor decision-making. If you agree to remove Lingfeng, please raise your hand."

The uncle was about to raise his hand first, but the young master interrupted him.

"If you want to impeach me, I have no objection, but you must always give me a chance to argue."

The uncle said earnestly: "Ling Feng, I know you are not reconciled. No matter how much you say, in our opinion, it is just sophistry. Because the facts are already in front of us."

The young master nodded: "It's just right, I also have a fact to present to everyone. After everyone reads it, let's see if I am quibbling."

The young master opened a folder in his hand, took out a stack of documents from it, and glanced at Mu Ying.

"Aying, distribute it to everyone."

Mu Ying hurriedly got up, took the stack of documents, and quickly distributed them to shareholders.

After going around in a circle, the last one was sent to Huo Senze.

Huo Senze raised his head and looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he had a lot to say.