The president is dying every day

Mr. Chang seems to like Ren Chuan very much, and often invites him to listen to musicals, watch ballet performances, or to appreciate his collections.

Ren Chuan regarded Mr. Chang as Jiang Huan's elder, and he always came whenever he was invited. He went to various high-end places with Mr. Chang so frequently, all of a sudden, the rumors in the entire Beijing circle changed their direction.

In fact, Ren Chuan also has selfish intentions. He wants to hear more about Jiang Huan from Mr. Chang.

He wondered why Jiang Huan had such a bleak and lonely name as Pluto.

Was his lover, like Pluto, who was excluded from the solar system, huddled alone in a cold and dark corner of the universe when he was a teenager.

Just thinking about it made Ren Chuan unbearable.

At the same time, he did not forget the extraordinary shareholders' meeting fifteen days later.

All major shareholders sent their own representatives, and Ren Chuan, as the absolute shareholder with 30.00% of the shares, sat at the top with Song Qiwen.

Song Qiwen looked quite confident. He was wearing a small suit with a stand-up collar, and he looked proud. Occasionally, his eyes met Ren Chuan, with a faint sharpness like a knife.

At ten o'clock in the morning, all shareholder representatives were seated and the meeting began.

Song Qiwen showed his proposal, a total of three, one is a 15.00% equity transfer letter, one is a proposal to deprive Ren Chuan of the CEO position, and the other is a CIM given by an investment bank.

Changing the president to sell the company is not a small move. The shareholder representatives did not expect such a big battle, and the expressions on their faces were quite exciting.

Ren Chuan was as immobile as a mountain, and even when Song Qiwen mentioned himself, he didn't show any expression.

He expected it.

Song Qiwen holds 40.00% of Wu's shares, and only 5.00% is required to be the same.

Ren Chuan even had time to think about it, Song Qiwen must be very regretful.

Probably secretly don't know how to jump feet.

"...To sum up, I think there have been very big problems in the operation of Blackstone Technology, and Ren Chuan, as the CEO, has an unshirkable responsibility for all of this." Song Qiwen showed his edge, "I think he It is no longer suitable to continue to serve as CEO."

All eyes were on Ren Chuan's face, waiting to see the joke and what it would be like for him to be stabbed by his own brother.

But Ren Chuan wasn't angry at all, and even had a smile on his face, as if he wasn't talking about himself.

Song Qiwen's breath became a little messed up when he saw his sure-fire expression.

Proposal passed, shareholders vote.

Song Qiwen alone accounted for 40.00% five, as long as 5.00% of the remaining shareholders agree, then these proposals will take effect.

Song Qiwen can kick Ren Chuan away from Blackstone, become the president himself, and then sell Blackstone at a high price.

Everyone was waiting for the answer to be revealed, the blood was bubbling against the eardrums, and even the heart couldn't help it.

The assistants counted tickets one by one, "Agree... Agree... Agree..."

Every time there was a sound of agreement, the complacency on Song Qiwen's face became more obvious.

There are already 45 consents.

Ren Chuan had a good time, and he was waiting for that moment.

The assistants sang the first negative vote, "No to..."

"Against...against...against..."

A look of astonishment appeared on Song Qiwen's face.

One share, one vote, a total of 55 votes against.

Song Qiwen looked at the people present, he had contacted and wooed him, he thought that the balance of victory would be in his favor, he was already bathed in the holy light of the goddess.

He couldn't imagine how Ren Chuan managed so many shareholders in a short period of time.

come back to life.

Are these four words really so easy?

He planned a complete victory and wanted to expel Ren Chuan, and the original two brothers began to turn against each other.

"Your proposal is rejected." Ren Chuan straightened his clothes and stood up, "I have another proposal here."

Song Qiwen's teeth began to chatter, and his legs couldn't help shaking.

Ren Chuan's sword was only now revealed.

It is he who is really going to be expelled.

Ren Chuan showed his proposal, and a line of characters appeared on the big screen, "Blackstone Technology XX annual rectification plan."

Song Qiwen was stunned for a moment.

It was not a proposal to remove him from the position of vice president.

"During the month of rectification, I have been thinking about the future of Blackstone." Ren Chuan looked at everyone present, "Maybe, we have to change the direction of development."

"The existence of a company is not just about making profits. We are the sharpest fangs in this society. We guard the peace of society and provide people with food, clothing, and spiritual enjoyment." Ren Chuan stood tall on the podium, looking down from a high Dear representatives, "Countless families exist because of the giant ship 'enterprise'. Enterprises are the main body of the market, and the objects they directly contact are individual people. When rookies enter the company, they don't think that they will one day They will become the wavers of capital, and those who stand at the top should not forget the dreams they had in their hearts when they were still rookies."

"We should shoulder that social responsibility." Ren Chuan switched the screen, "Let Blackstone enter the field of vision of ordinary Chinese people, and let more eyes monitor our development,"

On the screen is a complete self-report. It was Ren Chuan who wrote the beginning when he was in the hospital. In the small hospital ward, he experienced life and death, but also saw new life. He knew the fragility of life, but deeply understood Disease is not invincible.

He gave up his identity as the president and walked into the ordinary lights of Wanjia.

Embrace the subtle and ordinary touch in your arms.

"Life is moved by us." Ren Chuan read out the large characters on the screen, and looked at everyone present with a smile, "This will be the motto of Blackstone in the future."

"The Blackstone Foundation will be established, and [-]% of the annual income will be used to help cancer and leukemia patients free of charge. At the same time, the channel to help farmers will be opened for all farmers." Ren Chuan ended his speech and bowed deeply to the audience He bowed, "Please continue to witness the growth of Black Stone, we are with you."

Once, twice, the representatives stood up to applaud Ren Chuan and congratulate the future of Heishi.

Receiving applause from the audience, Ren Chuan smiled restrainedly, and he looked at Song Qiwen.Song Qiwen slumped down on the chair with a gray face, completely at a loss for what to say.

Ren Chuan stepped off the podium and passed him by. They were no longer brothers, let alone enemies.

They are not at the same height, one is at the top of the peak and the other is at the foot.

After the shareholder meeting, Song Qiwen voluntarily submitted his resignation and took away more than 20 employees.

Ren Chuan didn't say much, and took the initiative to let him go.

The whole company was empty in an instant.

Meng Chun walked in, sent him documents, and handed him a new message, "I heard that Vice President Song was poached by Pomegranate Video, and he was taken in along with more than 20 key personnel."

"Yeah." Ren Chuan nodded briefly, drinking coffee while watching the plan sent by the creative department.

Meng Chun was curious, "You don't seem to care at all."

"I'm more concerned about how much Song Qiwen will charge you when he finds you." Ren Chuan raised his head and looked at Meng Chun, "I will give you a raise."

Meng Chun laughed, "Double, but I don't think he can afford it."

"I can't afford it either." Ren Chuan clicked his tongue twice, "You can drive away my Maybach and take Zhong Nian for a drive."

Meng Chun was a little taken aback, "What about you?"

Ren Chuan smiled, "I have someone to pick me up."

It seemed that everything was changing for the better, Ren Chuan unconsciously hummed a song, moved his fingers, and saw a different plan.

He suddenly found it very interesting.

Select [-] people from different industries and use the live broadcast method to let them exchange identities with each other and live for a month.

For example, let Internet celebrities become engineers, let programmers sell vegetables, let CEOs become farmers, and let scientists learn to draw.

The topic is called "Reverse Life".

Ren Chuan continued to look down, wanting to know who the producer of this project was, but he didn't want to see a familiar name - Xie Zan.

That little rookie who can only make coffee and scald him?

Have you left your job yet?

Ren Chuan pressed the internal line, "Let Xie Zan from the creative department come to my office."

Ten minutes later, Xie Zan knocked on the door tremblingly, "President...President?"

"Your plan is well done." Ren Chuan pushed his plan over, "What are your thoughts next?"

Xie Zan swallowed hard, "I...I have no idea..."

"Do you still think you are a rookie?" Ren Chuan folded his hands and rested his chin, "When this idea comes up in your mind, you should think about how to communicate with the relevant departments and how to convince me. Figure out what to do next."

Xie Zan trembled, "I..."

"I think...the TV station should be invited..."

"Yeah." Ren Chuan was very patient, "And then?"

"Put... advertise..."

"Also...inviting Internet celebrities..."

Ren Chuan nodded, "Sort out your ideas and form a plan. At tomorrow's meeting, you will be the keynote speaker."

Xie Zan was frightened, "I...can I do it?"

Ren Chuan laughed, "Black Stone is no longer the old Black Stone, and you can't be the old you either."

He got up and passed by Xie Zan's side, and took off his intern's badge, "From now on, you've become a regular."

The plan of "reverse life" quickly spread throughout the company.

Multiple departments work together to cast roles for the whole society. As long as your occupation is special enough, you have the opportunity to participate.

Even, the advertisement spread to Jiang Huan's desk.

"Reverse your life?" Jiang Huan glanced at the advertisement in his hand, "Is this a new project of Blackstone?"

Zhong Nian got the first-hand news from Meng Chunna, "Yes, Blackstone wants to use this project to launch the first shot after rectification."

He secretly told Jiang Huan, "It is said that President Ren personally got involved."

"Sign up." Jiang Huan immediately said, "Sign up for me too."

Zhong Nian was not surprised, "Okay."

It was just an application, and he didn't expect to be selected. Jiang Huan almost forgot about it.

Three days later, when he saw an email in his mailbox.

"Thank you very much for your participation in our event. Congratulations on being selected for 'Reverse Life'. Position: President. For details, please see the attachment..."

Jiang Huan was a little confused.

He...was selected?

The author has something to say

Chao Chao wants to say that the critical illness itself is the president's story, even though it's a joke, it's still the president's story.Just because the two presidents are off-line and being stupid, they can't forget that they are presidents.They will not do less of what the president should do, but they will still do what the president does not do.

Ladies and wives below, please enjoy, the seductive president who returns to the village feeds the pigs.