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It's not that he's afraid of being embarrassed by others, he's just afraid that he'll mess up Yang Qingheng's affairs and make her unhappy.

Yang Qingheng pursed her lips, pushed the door open, followed Song Hengjue, and glanced at the shareholders present.

For a moment, the people who had been complimenting Mo immediately fell silent. They looked at each other in disbelief.

This... is not to say that Song Hengjue was in a car accident and was in danger, but his face looked normal and his steps were as fast as flying. He was not what a patient should look like.

The few shareholders who didn't want Mo Ying to take over just now breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and looked at Song Hengjue above.

Li Nian tapped his round nails on the tea cup in front of him, making a few crisp knocking sounds, and then lazily raised his eyes to look at Song Hengjue who was on stage.

But his eyes stopped on Yang Qingheng next to Song Hengjue.

Gee, the new secretary-general is really exciting. I wonder if Song Hengjue has slept with him.

Everyone looked at Song Hengjue's cold face when he came on stage, but they didn't know that Song Hengjue was the most panicked person in the audience.

Silently reciting Yang Qingheng's words in my heart, I walked in, sat down, and looked coldly.

He raised his head bravely, only to find a joking gaze looking at Yang Qingheng next to him. Now he no longer had to pretend, his face turned cold, and his eyes were so fierce that they could kill, staring at Li Li not far away. Year.

"I really didn't expect that someone would want to take my place so much. Why, if I don't come today, won't I even be able to enter the company's gate tomorrow?"

The faces of several shareholders froze, all embarrassed.

Mo Ying looked ugly and couldn't believe it.

He clearly heard that Song Hengjue's car had been knocked down and his head was bleeding when he was lifted up. In such a situation, at least half of his life would have been lost. How could this happen?

A chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, and he became a little angry.

Could this little beast not come here on purpose and then release the news just to deceive them all today?

The more Mo Ying thought about it, the more likely it was, but he felt something was wrong. Song Hengjue didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing?

Seeing that several people were frightened, Yang Qingheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief and poked Song Hengjue's waist under the table, indicating for him to continue.

After all, he is a real seventeen-year-old. He has not gone through so many years of training. Song Hengjue sweated in his palms and pretended to be calm: "Now that everyone has heard about it, I won't hide it. I did suffer from the car accident last week." I am injured and need to rest for a while. As for my duties, Miss Yang Qingheng will act as my agent for the time being. I will assist you. Do you have any opinions from the shareholders?"

Because of the last business cooperation, Yang Qingheng's company is also well-known in Hainan Province, and the position of agent is more than enough. What's more, Song Hengjue assisted throughout the process.

After all, the power actually lies in his own hands.

Several shareholders who recognized Song Hengjue's ability naturally agreed and said there was no problem.

As soon as Mo Ying fell from heaven and returned to his original position, he was angrier than ever before. He stood up with a cold snort: "Mr. Song, I don't think it's appropriate. How can we leave the company's affairs to an outsider to help? How can we prove that she It’s not someone sent by a local company to steal business secrets. If you ask me, it’s better for someone who knows the basics to take this position.”

Several shareholders looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy after being persuaded by him.

Yes, although this woman has some skills, she is not their insider after all. If they grab any shareholder and put her in that position, they are more trustworthy than her. They have common interests and will not harm their company in any way.

Song Hengjue's shoes were rubbing anxiously under the table.

Somewhat panicked.

Yang Qingheng held his shoulders, and the emotion in his eyes made it difficult to see clearly: "What shareholders are saying is that if you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple. Am I going to harm the reputation of my company for the sake of immediate benefits?"

He randomly glanced at Song Hengjue.

Song Hengjue's dark eyes swept across the people in the audience one by one, and finally settled on Mo Ying: "Mr. Mo has been eager to sit in this seat since I entered the door, but as far as I know, I don't know what it is." The reason? As far as I know, Mr. Mo only allocated the company's working capital privately last month. Why, do you want to sit in my position so that you can do more things?"

Fang Nan looked coldly and motioned to his assistant to send the evidence to several shareholders present.

Song Hengjue then added: "I heard from my friend at the customs that Mr. Mo is applying for a visa recently?"

He looked at Mo Ying teasingly, his eyes sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts.

The faces of the shareholders below changed instantly, and they looked at Mo Ying hesitantly.

This is a private misappropriation of funds and a visa application. Doesn't it sound like he wants to take the money and run away?

Even though there was no evidence, the seeds of suspicion had been planted in the hearts of several shareholders. Now, even the small shareholders who had supported Mo Ying just now stopped talking.

They were allowed to take the position because Mo Ying was promised benefits. Mo Ying stole the company's money, didn't he just reach into their pockets to get the money? They were crazy to support the thief to take the position.

If this damn thing takes away the company's money, they won't have anywhere to cry.

Mo Ying's expression changed: "Mr. Song, it's wrong of you to say that. I applied for a visa to see a friend. You can also check the records at the customs. You can guess the person at will. Why, next time we discuss the project? Don’t you want me to match you a pair of dice?”

"I said the customs will apply for a visa, but I didn't say anything else. Mr. Mo, you don't have to be so anxious." Song Hengjue's smile was the best counterattack.

Mo Ying's face turned livid, and he sat back in his seat in defeat.

With the matter settled, Song Hengjue took Yang Qingheng outside.

Not bad, everyone has learned to express themselves freely.

Yang Qingheng looked at the man's upright back, a flash of smile and appreciation in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door of the office was closed, the man revealed his true colors, turned around and held her in his arms, as hard as if he wanted to embed her into his flesh and blood and become a part of him.

"I'm scared to death. It's really hard to be the boss." Song Hengjue buried himself in the crook of her neck with lingering fear.