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They looked at each other and said in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, we will definitely work hard."

Yang Qingheng watched everyone disperse and nodded with satisfaction.

A well-arranged farce was so easily resolved by Yang Qingheng. Li Nian looked unhappy and cursed secretly that this old thing was really useless.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise he would know that Yang Qingheng was not only not affected by this incident, but also gained the support of many subordinates because of it, and would have died of anger at the scene.

After finally catching Yang Qingheng's pigtails, these shareholders were naturally unwilling to let her go so easily. Ten minutes later, all the shareholders were sitting in the conference room, with Yang Qingheng sitting at the head with an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Yang, in just two short months, our company has already suffered many reputational losses. Both incidents were caused by you. Why don't you explain?" Mo Ying crossed his fingers, leaned back, and looked in the eyes. Sharp.

Li Nian took a sip of tea and chuckled: "Mr. Yang just said two weeks ago that if the company's shareholders bring family matters to the company and damage the company's reputation, they will be severely punished. Mr. Yang might as well set an example this time."

"The child's DNA test report has been published in the newspaper before. It seems to have no impact on the company." Yang Qingheng raised her eyebrows. What she did not say was that the boss of Boxiang was blackmailed. Because of his compassion and strong gossip, the company's business The amount has risen slightly, and now even the old men and women in the village know what Boxiang sells, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"That's not the case, but what about today's incident? Are Mr. Yang's rules just for us shareholders?" Mo Ying's scoundrel started to argue, "If so, then I have the right to doubt that Mr. Yang will continue to serve as the shareholder." Ability for this position.”

"It's been a few months, and Mr. Song's head should be healed. I think we should let Mr. Song come back to work." Li Nian suggested.

When Mo Ying and the losers heard this, they looked at each other and nodded: "I think it's good, you are just acting as a substitute, and Mr. Song will still come back. It's better to take advantage of this time and let Mr. Song come back to work directly. For today We have an explanation for this farce this morning."

They had been trying to kick Song Hengjue away before, but compared to Song Hengjue, the woman in front of them was obviously more difficult to deal with. This woman was very good at manipulating people's hearts.

In just two months, Mo Ying had already sensed Yang Qingheng's methods. His always-solid camp actually started to collapse after Yang Qingheng joined the company.

This can't go on like this!

Several shareholders who supported Song Hengjue and several shareholders who remained neutral also agreed.

"That's right, Mr. Xiao Yang, I heard that your company has been developing rapidly recently. It's time for you, the boss, to go back and take charge of the overall situation. Our company is naturally managed by our Mr. Song, so I won't bother you."

Yang Qingheng frowned and suppressed some anxiety. She had expected such a scene. It was her limit to keep suppressing them until now. If she continued to occupy this position, she would make them suspicious.

But Song Hengjue's current situation... I'm afraid he will be noticed within a few days after arriving at the company.

In a few years, society has changed so much that he cannot fully adapt to life matters, let alone integrate into a completely unfamiliar industry immediately.

There was a force coming from the sleeves under the desk, and Fang Nan retracted his fingers.

Yang Qingheng came back to her senses and nodded to the shareholders below: "Since everyone thinks that President Song should be allowed to come back, I will make it clear to him when I get back and break up the meeting."

As soon as he entered the office, Fang Nan couldn't hold it in anymore. He scratched his hair and paced back and forth: "These old fritters have been with Song Hengjue for so many years. Let alone ten and a half months, I'm afraid they will all be gone in less than one day." I can see something is wrong." Not to mention Mo Ying, who always wants to usurp the throne.