The middle-aged man's appearance was somewhat similar to Si Zhengting's, and his scheming eyes shone like a fox. He was Si Zhengting's uncle, Si Guangsong.
Ji Chen stood behind Si Zhengting, his expression more serious than ever before, looking at Si Guangsong as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The atmosphere in the entire conference room was as solid as ever. This scene made Ji Chen feel as if he had returned to the scene when he and Mr. Si took over Dihao.
Every board meeting is a test for Mr. Si.
Mr. Kosi and he have survived, and now...
Ji Chen glanced at Li Li, who was standing behind Si Guangsong, and narrowed his eyes.
There is definitely something wrong with this Li Li! No wonder Mr. Si asked him to check her out!
The directors came in one by one, and finally, half an hour later, they all arrived.
Si Guangsong coughed, "I won't waste everyone's time and go straight to the topic. I got news today that the company's design draft for this year's clothing was damaged, but you didn't. Punish her. I just want to ask Zheng Ting, what is going on?"
In fact, these shareholders don't care much about the things in the company. Moreover, Emgrand is a large group, and the revenue from clothing every year is small for them. Everyone turns a blind eye to these things in the company. Close one eye, and when you hear Si Guangsong's words, shareholders, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all lowered their heads.
This is clearly a fight between gods! They little devils should stay away!
After Si Guangsong said this, he stared at Si Zhengting closely, "I mean Zhengting, are you interested in this little girl, so you are deliberately tolerant?"
Si Zhengting lowered his eyes and said slowly, "That's right. Do you have any opinions?"
Si Guangsong was stunned, not expecting him to answer like this, and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Of course, how can you put the interests of the company just because of one person's preferences..."
Si Zhengting raised his head and interrupted him forcefully: "I have reservations."
Si Guangsong:…! !
Si Guangsong choked for a moment before speaking, "I am also a director after all. Don't we, directors, even have the qualifications to ask questions?"
Si Zhengting continued to look at him, and then slowly spoke: "The design draft in the company is highly confidential. The entire matter is now in a confidential stage. No one except me is qualified to ask!"
Si Guangsong didn't expect that he would find such a far-fetched reason. He slapped the table angrily and stood up, "You...!"
"If you are dissatisfied, you can propose re-election of the chairman at the board of directors meeting." Si Zhengting said this sarcastically, and then he stood up. His indifferent, deep and oppressive gaze fell heavily on Si Guangsong. On his body, he felt like this nephew, whom he hadn't seen for a year, was even stronger!
Then, Si Zhengting spoke again, "But until the chairman is changed, I have the final say here. Adjourn the meeting."
Then he strode directly to the door. To put it simply, he was extremely domineering! All the directors were immediately suppressed.
But Si Zhengting walked to the door of the conference room, and Ji Chen opened the door for him. When the two of them were about to leave, they saw Zhuang Nainai standing outside, panting.
Si Zhengting's face suddenly darkened, he stopped her in a flash, and then lowered his voice and shouted: "Who asked you to come up?!"
(End of chapter)