Kuai Chuan: My host was targeted by Xing Jiao again

"You...can you please be quiet..." Sheng Mingxi's voice was drowned out by the noise.

No one listened to her words, and no one paid attention to them.

Sheng Minghao protects him very well on weekdays, but now facing these shareholders who have become elite in the business field alone, Sheng Mingxi is like a rabbit that has landed on the chopping board and is ready to be slaughtered.

"Everyone...be quiet, Miss Sheng has something to say!"

The assistant behind him knocked on the table and shouted at the shareholders who were in a mess.

The assistant's voice made everyone quiet.

Everyone set their eyes on Sheng Mingxi.

Sheng Mingxi felt even more embarrassed.

What should she do to restore Shengshi Media to its former order?

In the end...do you want to tell all the uncles the truth about my brother suffering from stress response syndrome?

Sheng Mingxi bit his lower lip.

Everyone is a member of Shengshi Media.

After these uncles and uncles knew that their brother was sick, could they work together to help Shengshi overcome the difficulties?

"Miss Sheng, all of you here are elders. In terms of seniority and seniority, it's inappropriate for you to sit on the main seat at a young age, right?" Feng Xi, who was sitting in the first seat on the left of Sheng Mingxi, took the lead in attacking.

As soon as Feng Xi opened his mouth, people immediately echoed, "That's right, you are so young, how is it appropriate to sit on the main seat?"

"Is there no one in the Sheng family?? Where did Sheng Minghao go?"

"Dignified Shengshi Media's shareholder meeting, appointed a little girl like you to sit in the chair? Isn't it a joke if it gets out?"

"But...my brother usually..." This is the seat he was sitting in...

Under the unfriendly eyes of everyone, Sheng Mingxi lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

She bit the bullet and refused to leave.

Tears rolled and rolled in the eye sockets, trying not to cry out.

"Everyone, Miss Sheng is Sheng Minghao's biological sister, don't speak too much." The assistant said.

"At this table, do you have the right to speak?" Feng Xi sneered and sneered at the assistant, then set his eyes on Sheng Mingxi, "Little girl, if you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work, take the chair , do you think, do you deserve it?"

"Her surname is Sheng. In Shengshi Media, a person surnamed Sheng is not worthy of the chair. Are you worthy?" Zhefeng led Sheng Minghao, pushed open the door of the conference room, and walked in.

Seeing this, Sheng Mingxi quickly stood up from the main seat, "Brother, Brother Zhefeng, why are you here?"

"You sit down first." Zhefeng walked to Sheng Mingxi's side and whispered, "Naturally, I'm here to help you press the stage."

Hearing this, Sheng Mingxi's nose soured, and he was so moved that he almost cried, "My brother is he alright?"

"Pretending." Zhefeng patted Sheng Mingxi on the shoulder, signaling her not to take it lightly.

Taking advantage of the time when the two of them were whispering.

Sheng Minghao glanced at the assistant beside him.

The assistant understood, and immediately arranged two more chairs on Sheng Mingxi's left and right positions.

Zhefeng is on the left and Minghao is on the right.

The two sat down beside Sheng Mingxi at the same time.

Instantly changed the atmosphere on the entire conference table.

The little white rabbit who was bullied so pitifully before.

It seems to be full of aura at the moment.

Isn't Sheng Minghao dead?

How could it appear at the shareholder meeting so quickly?

Feng Xi frowned slightly, "I heard that nephew Sheng was accidentally hit by a car when he was going out this morning, don't you know his body?"