The president's pet daughter

On the surface, Ling Zhaozhao was talking about Chi Jinpeng, but in fact, he was criticizing and scolding these old employees who relied on their seniority.

The reason why they are so stressed is precisely because they have done these things more or less.

"Do you really think that you belong to the Song family? A little girl from the family with such a sharp mouth..."

"You treat others as a junior, but they don't treat you as an elder. Did you almost point at us and scold us without looking at her?"

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There were inevitably more whispering voices around, most of whom disagreed with Ling Zhaozhao's words.

Song Jianguo glanced at the old man who had just spoken, with a sense of oppression in his eyes.

"Zhao Zhao, come here."

Song Jianguo tapped on the floor with his crutches and made a dull sound.

Hearing Song Jianguo's words, Song Mingzhe took Ling Zhaozhao's hand and walked over with uneasiness.

He couldn't figure out what Song Jianguo was thinking at this moment, but if it was Song Jianguo in the past, he would choose to stand in the position of those old employees at this moment.

But no matter what, he will protect Ling Zhaozhao.

"I know exactly what you are thinking, but with me here, Ling Zhaozhao has a place to speak here."

Song Mingzhe took Ling Zhaozhao's hand and scanned the crowd with different thoughts.

The reason why he was disliked by these old antiques was because the rules and regulations changed after he took office touched their interests.

If it was only about Ling Zhaozhao, these shareholders might not be so hostile to Ling Zhaozhao.

But precisely because Ling Zhaozhao was his woman, they attacked Ling Zhaozhao unscrupulously.

The reason is very simple, Ling Zhaozhao is standing behind him, and hitting Ling Zhaozhao in the face is undoubtedly hitting him in the face.

Song Jianguo looked at Song Mingzhe who supported Ling Zhaozhao, and couldn't help but curl his mouth.

It has to be said that his son is indeed very demeanor.

It would be even better if there was no guard against him in his eyes.

Song Jianguo lowered his eyes slightly, suppressing the expression in his eyes, and his voice was a bit chilly.

"come over."

His cold words instantly dropped the atmosphere to freezing point.

These old shareholders seemed to have vaguely smelled a hint of Song Jianguo's anger, and they couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

Lao Tzu has always been bigger than his son. No matter how young and promising Song Mingzhe is, he can't match the word filial piety.

In any case, today Song Mingzhe can be regarded as having touched Song Jianguo's Ni Lin, and he was not welcomed with his little girlfriend.

Chi Jinpeng and Ao Zhihong on the side thought the same way. They looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

So what if Ling Zhaozhao has Song Mingzhe's backing?Song Mingzhe is no bigger than Song Jianguo.

As long as Song Jianguo is still alive, Song Jianguo has the final say on Boer.

Ling Zhaozhao squeezed Song Mingzhe's palm, indicating that she could do it herself.

In fact, she didn't know what Song Jianguo was thinking, but her intuition told her that Song Jianguo would not be the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong.

Song Jianguo watched Ling Zhaozhao walking towards him, without much emotion on his face.

Ling Zhaozhao only guessed that Song Jianguo's intention was not to embarrass herself, but she didn't expect that in the next second, Song Jianguo would put her in the main position.

Not only Ling Zhaozhao was in a state of confusion, but even the others were also in a state of extreme confusion.

Song Jianguo's seat is a symbol of the supremacy of the Ball Group.

But it was such a position that represented status and power, and it was easily taken by a woman they looked down upon.

And it was Song Jianguo who pushed it up.

The meaning of Song Jianguo's actions is self-evident.

"She sits here and talks, is that enough?"

Song Jianguo stood behind Ling Zhaozhao leaning on a cane with a dragon's head, like a bodyguard.

Shock was written all over Ling Zhaozhao's face, he just felt a little uneasy sitting, and wanted to get up, but Song Mingzhe pinched his shoulders by the side.

"It's okay, Zhao Zhao, take it easy."

Song Mingzhe's gentle words sounded in Ling Zhaozhao's ears, as if he wanted to calm her inner anxiety.

Hearing Song Mingzhe's words, the sense of helplessness in Ling Zhaozhao's heart dissipated a lot.

There is one thing to say, the feeling of sitting in the main seat is really good. Not only does it have a feeling of seeing all the mountains and small mountains, but this chair is also very comfortable to sit on.

Song Jianguo's move undoubtedly slapped those big shareholders in the face.

Chi Jinpeng and Ao Zhihong were even more panicked.

The two of them thought about it and never imagined that the matter would develop to this point.

The two of them seemed to have really dug a big hole for themselves.

"Old Song, are you trying to tell us to tighten our tails and be human?"

The old man who hated Ling Zhaozhao said with an extremely bad expression.

They have been rampant in Boer for so many years, and they are targeting the little noodles Song Jianguo gave them.

But Song Jianguo's current attitude is to make it clear that he will not save face for them.

"If you keep yourselves in order and do your best in Boer, Boer and I will naturally not treat you badly."

"But you also need to know that what I can give you, I can take back."

"I am old, and there are not many days left to work in Ball. The future belongs to young people."

Although Song Jianguo didn't speak very bluntly, everyone present understood it very well.

This is to warn them, these old employees, not to rely on their seniority to talk about things.

And don't easily challenge the tolerance of Song Jianguo and Song Mingzhe's father and son.

The shareholders who had always been unhappy with Song Mingzhe suddenly understood at this moment why Song Mingzhe's drastic gesture after taking office would obviously make the situation mess up, but Song Jianguo kept holding back.

At first they thought it was the new official's appointment, but after all, he was his own son, and Song Jianguo was not easy to get angry.

Now they have suddenly come to their senses. It's not that Song Jianguo is not easy to get angry, but from the very beginning, he has supported every decision Song Mingzhe made.

And Song Jianguo's attitude was also very clear, Boer's future belonged to Song Mingzhe, and it also belonged to the woman he put on the throne.

Although that woman has not yet entered the Song family's door, she has already got Song Jianguo's favor.

Let alone sitting here and talking, Song Jianguo and Song Mingzhe would never say a word even if they were expelled from the shareholders.

"Zhao Zhao, how you want to deal with them, the choice is up to you."

Song Mingzhe's words were like a breeze, igniting the fire in Ling Zhaozhao's heart.

His slender fingers brushed past Ling Zhaozhao's ear, pulling up the broken hair for her.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Chi Jinpeng and Ao Zhihong who looked terrified, and saw the silent shareholders with very ugly faces, and suddenly felt the charm of power for the first time.