Mu Ying saw Huo Senze's voting results.

On the clean white cardboard in his hand was an elegant and handsome "Yes".

At this moment, the joy in my heart was beyond words.

She looked at Huo Senze gratefully: Mr. Huo, you are a good person.

There were so many bosses sitting in the conference room, it was inconvenient to say anything, so I could only convey this gratitude to him through my eyes.

Huo Senze also looked at her, and smiled, feeling a little helpless, as if to say: Are you happy now?

It was as if his vote was just to make her smile.

Mu Ying is a keen person, and after realizing Mr. Huo's thoughts, she avoided this fiery gaze.

Then, she solemnly announced to the shareholders: "The voting results are announced now, with 11 votes in favor and 10 votes against. Mr. Chu will continue to serve as the president of the Chu Group!"

There was applause in the meeting room, and those who voted against, although reluctantly, applauded and congratulated.

The young master's uncle looked left and right with raised eyebrows, and snorted coldly.

The applause gradually stopped.

The uncle directed all his anger on Huo Senze: "Xiao Huo, I was very optimistic about you, but I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted."

Huo Senze chuckled, "Following you, even if you have a vision?"

With that said, he stood up, with a cynical spirit and a kind of magnanimity, said something that impressed Mu Ying in front of all the shareholders, and tore off the Uncle's mask of hypocrisy was removed, making him look embarrassed and ugly.

He first yelled "Uncle Xian" respectfully, and then the knife mouth began to thunder and thunder.

"Let's talk about it realistically. During the two years I worked under you, the most year-end dividend I got was only 8 yuan. In such a large company, I am the vice president and I am embarrassed to get a year-end dividend of 8 yuan. talk to people.

"But in the first year Mr. Chu came here, let alone how much dividends I got as a small shareholder, even my new intern assistants all got 10 yuan in dividends. Uncle Xian, people make money and birds die for food. I If I follow you, wouldn't it be kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Mu Ying almost laughed.

How could Huo Senze be so bold? This is a serious shareholders meeting!

Who here is not a senior, even the young master is courteous and respectful to these people, how dare he speak so recklessly.

After hearing this, the uncle turned his lips white with anger, and pointed at Huo Senze: "You, you, how dare you..."

Huo Senze immediately replied: "Let's leave you, Uncle Xian, with all due respect, if you can really lead the group well, I won't earn a penny, and I am willing to fight with you, but according to me As far as I know, you plan to sell the company as soon as you take over."

He paused, "What does it mean to sell the company? It means that all our efforts over the years have been in vain. The money invested in the company may be able to get back the principal if we think about it. But after so many years of investment, we only get back the principal." , is also a kind of loss. As for me, what about being the nominal president for three days? I am not stupid enough to ruin my future."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was surprised.

Apparently, these shareholders were also unaware of Uncle's plan to sell the company.

They frowned, looked at each other, and looked at the young master's uncle with questioning eyes.

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