The president's pet daughter

Chi Jinpeng gritted his teeth and moved out of Song Jianguo.

Everyone in Boer didn't know that Song Mingzhe and Song Jianguo had always been against each other.

Song Mingzhe would not let go of anything that would cause trouble for Song Jianguo, and vice versa, Song Jianguo would too.

That's why Chi Jinpeng thought of bringing this matter to Song Jianguo.

And he is the veteran of Boer, and Song Jianguo has always given special preferential treatment to old employees like them.

In terms of emotion and reason, Song Jianguo would save face for him in this matter.

What's more, today's board of directors is attended by major shareholders, and these major shareholders have always been indifferent to Song Mingzhe's vigorous and resolute methods.

With these people around, he believed that this matter would fall to his side.

"You want my father to deal with this?"

Song Mingzhe sneered, and cast a cold glance at Chi Jinpeng, as if looking at an overwhelmed ant.

"Whatever you want, but from now on, I don't want to see you in Ball again."

Song Mingzhe put his arms around Ling Zhaozhao, lowered his eyes slightly, and did not try his best to stop him as Chi Jinpeng expected.

Chi Jinpeng had a vague premonition in his heart, but he had been forced to this point, and he must not turn back.

Song Mingzhe's attitude is very clear. Not only will he not be responsible for Ao Zhihong's injured leg, but he will also let them get out of Boer.

Because of this, Chi Jinpeng couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

Why are they the only ones who get hurt in the end?Today, no matter what, he will peel off Song Mingzhe's skin.

"Then don't bother President Song and Secretary Rong to lead the way. I still know how to get to the meeting room."

Chi Jinpeng frowned, looking extremely angry.

Ling Zhaozhao shook Song Mingzhe's hand, seemingly worried.

She didn't want to make this matter too big, after all, too many people knew about it, and it wasn't a good thing.

But Song Mingzhe didn't seem to intend to stop him, instead he held Ling Zhaozhao's hand, signaling her to feel at ease.

When Chi Jinpeng pushed open the door of the meeting room, Song Jianguo was sitting in the main seat chatting with several major shareholders.

Chi Jinpeng supported Ao Zhihong, a little embarrassed, but Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao who followed behind them became much calmer.

Lin Xi and Peng Rui also went back to the marketing department with great insight. Secretary Rong Yuan kept his duty and stood at the door doing his duty.

"I explained why Zhe disappeared in the middle of the meeting. It turned out that he was going to save Mei."

The old man sitting on the left side of Song Jianguo said with a smile, his eyes were still looking at Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao.

Song Jianguo was originally unhappy about Song Mingzhe's leaving the meeting, but when he saw Ling Zhaozhao limping, his frown couldn't help but loosen.

"Chairman!"

When Chi Jinpeng saw Song Jianguo, it was like seeing Master Qingtian, his lips kept moving, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Boss Song, in order to vent his anger on his girlfriend, he even beat up my nephew like this. You have to give me justice, otherwise, won't this make us old employees feel cold?"

Ling Zhaozhao was listening, and couldn't help raising his brows.

Sure enough, it was an old fritter, and immediately started moral kidnapping.

All of you present here are veterans of Boer. When you hear this kind of words, your heart will definitely tilt towards Chi Jinpeng unconsciously.

"Oh, the beating was so bad, I don't know what kind of hatred it is."

"Didn't you say it was to vent your anger on women? Hey, young people are prone to passion, without any regard for the consequences."

"I've never heard that his girlfriend is an employee here, it's hidden deep enough..."

"Don't talk about it, look at Lao Song's face is ugly, maybe he doesn't know..."

……

Whispering voices around suddenly sounded.

Chi Jinpeng, who was complaining, keenly captured some key information.

One is that the major shareholders are now supporting him, and the other is that Song Jianguo doesn't necessarily know about the existence of Ling Zhaozhao.

It's not that Song Jianguo didn't fail to hear these strange voices, so he couldn't help but glance over.

When the Song family held a banquet last time, these shareholders all organized a group to go abroad for a vacation, so it was normal not to know Ling Zhaozhao.

"My legs! Uncle, am I unable to stand up?"

Ao Zhihong is not stupid, he heard that the sound of the scene was beneficial to him, so he hurriedly said while taking advantage of the victory.

"Uncle, didn't you say that the chairman is the most sympathetic to the employees? I also believe that the chairman will deal with it fairly and will not wrong us. Some people will definitely pay the price."

Ao Zhihong stared at Ling Zhaozhao viciously while clutching his injured legs.

It was all this nasty woman who caused him to become like this.

If only she had said that her boyfriend was Song Mingzhe, it would have been fine, and she wouldn't have made the scene like this.

Even if he has the upper hand in this matter, his life in Boer may not be easy in the future.

No matter how you look at it, you have suffered a big loss.

"If the chairman handles it fairly, I'm afraid you will be swept out as Boer's garbage in the next second."

Ling Zhaozhao supported his crutch, sneered, and walked slowly in front of them.

The persimmons were soft, and Ao Zhihong and Chi Jinpeng took a fancy to this, so they were aggressive.

And these shareholders are not good-hearted people who uphold justice, but simply dislike Song Mingzhe, and seize any opportunity to make things worse.

She will not let herself be wronged, nor will Song Mingzhe be wronged.

"One takes advantage of his nepotism to rise to the top, and the other relies on the old employee of Boer to sell his old employees. Here, you are kidnapped morally. You are really a family."

"If I were just a powerless employee today, would I not even have the chance to complain in front of the chairman?"

"This is the so-called grievance, the so-called injustice that you, an old employee, say?"

Ling Zhaozhao's gaze shifted to Ao Zhihong's wounded leg, with a cold gleam in his gaze.

"I just hate that the hand wasn't strong enough to make you talk nonsense here."

Her voice was not loud, but it was resounding in the meeting room, and every word fell into the hearts of everyone.

Song Jianguo leaned on a dragon-headed crutch and remained silent.

The system of the Ball Group does have drawbacks, and he is well aware that some people will take advantage of this loophole to misbehave over the years.

But after all, these are employees who have fought side by side with him. To a certain extent, he can turn a blind eye to some of their small actions.

But now, he discovered that his connivance might have been wrong from the very beginning.

"What are you? There's no place for you to speak here."

The old man sitting next to Song Jianguo put away his smiling face and looked at Ling Zhaozhao unkindly.

What Ling Zhaozhao said almost scolded them, the old employees.