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After Fang Tianming finished speaking, he leaned upright on the back of his chair and looked at Lin Wanyu with a relaxed expression.
Lin Wanyu knew what Fang Tianming was expecting, and she smiled politely back at Fang Tianming.
Several other directors who originally wanted to support Lin Wanyu hesitated at this time. They are the old subordinates of Lin Wanyu's father. Of course, they hope that Lin Wanyu will be in charge of Dingxin International. Only when Lin Wanyu becomes the president can they avoid being purged by Fang Tianming's forces. But if Lin Wanyu is not interested in the post of president, then their vote for Lin Wanyu is undoubtedly causing fire.
The noisy meeting room was quiet again. Everyone was observing Lin Wanyu's every move, hoping to discover the "wind direction" earlier.
Fang Tianming felt that the time was ripe, and urged: "Wan Yu, just take a stand. No matter what, Uncle Fang will support you."
Lin Wanyu glanced at the directors. Some people's eyes were full of anxiety, some people lowered their heads and dared not look at her, and some people had friendly eyes but contrived behavior.
She smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Vice President Fang, for your kindness to me. All of you present here are my seniors. I am just a junior. But Vice President Fang is grateful for my father’s old feelings and voted for me. I can't thank you enough—"
Fang Tianming frowned slightly, Lin Wanyu called him "Vice President Fang", which made him very uncomfortable. But he quickly relieved himself and said that a little girl who has never been on the big table can call him whatever he likes.
When the other directors heard Lin Wanyu's words, their faces were a little embarrassed. Especially the director who stood up and said that he would vote for Fang Tianming was even more ashamed. If Vice President Fang is grateful for his old feelings and voted for Lin Wanyu, aren't they ungrateful people who don't vote for Lin Wanyu? This is really a shining big ear scraper.
The air in the conference room became humid and suffocated, as if covered by a wet woolen blanket.
Finally, a director with a slightly flattened hair couldn't bear it and stood up first. "Miss Lin, although I only have one vote, I am willing to vote for you."
Lin Wanyu responded with a smile, searching for information about the director in her mind. "Thank you, Minister Zhang, you are my father's most loyal partner."
The director was about to sit down. He heard Lin Wanyu's words halfway through his bow, and was startled in amazement, "Miss Lin, you, do you remember me?" He only met Lin Wanyu, which was still when she was sixteen. At the birthday party, he vaguely remembered that it was just a polite greeting.
Lin Wanyu looked into Minister Zhang’s eyes and said sincerely: “Of course I remember that you are the Minister of Applied Science and Technology. My father often said to me that Applied Science and Technology is the most indispensable department of Dingxin, and you are of great significance to him. "On the way to the company, she quickly browsed through the list of directors attending the meeting through her handheld computer, and it just came in handy now.
Minister Zhang stared at Lin Wanyu's face in astonishment. After a moment, his eyes were soaked with tears. "Miss Lin..."
Lin Wanyu nodded slowly, both as comfort and admiration.
"Miss Lin," another director stood up, "I also vote for you. I sincerely hope that you can stay and take over Dingxin!"
Before Lin Wanyu could express his opinion, the third director also stood up. Then, the fourth, fifth, sixth... More and more directors stood up and expressed their willingness to vote for the only one. Lin Wanyu.
Fang Tianming's face became more and more gloomy. He kept counting the number of votes in his heart. Although these scattered votes did not pose any threat, the appearance of this kind of scene made him unexpected.
The director who first said that he wanted to vote for Fang Tianming stood up again with a shy old face, "Miss Lin, although you are a junior, as Brother Tianming said, you are the fresh blood of Dingxin, in order to express sorrow for your father. , I am also willing to vote for you."
"Thank you, Minister Liu." Lin Wanyu smiled confidently, "Thank you for leading the Quality Supervision Department for everything that Dingxin has done. I believe that my father's Spirit of Heaven will be pleased." The Quality Supervision Department is the 12th company of Dingxin. Among the major departments, the most pretentious department, this department holds the power of life and death of Dingxin's business. Its importance is self-evident. Although Lin Wanyu hates Minister Liu's human nature, he must be patient now.
Minister Liu dryly laughed a few times, afraid to look at Lin Wanyu's eyes, let alone Fang Tianming's face, and sat back on his own.
This old guy has always met the windshield the most. Even though he has gray hair, his brain is surprisingly good. He has kept more than 30 little lovers in private, and has never missed them.
In fact, for small shareholders, the board of directors is a meeting of gangs, and the group with more people will always eat the group with fewer people. Once someone slows down and is isolated, the next step will be eaten away. Therefore, it is absolutely right to follow the large army, even if it is wrong, there is the "law not damaging the public" that can save your life.
Therefore, when the old guy from the Quality Supervision Department turned the bow, the remaining minority shareholders immediately understood and expressed their intention to vote for Lin Wanyu.
In just a few minutes, the situation completely tilted towards Lin Wanyu's direction.
Fang Tianming had a smile in his eyes, but he secretly groaned at the base of his tongue. If this continues, even if Lin Wanyu votes for him, it will not help. He cleared his throat, pretending to be orderly, "Quiet! Quiet!"
The other directors closed their mouths immediately.
Fang Tianming glanced around, then turned his head to Lin Wanyu and said, "Wan Yu, you should have seen everyone's mood, what is your opinion?"
Lin Wanyu smiled calmly, "I'm very touched by everyone's attitude, but maybe you don't know that I intend to entrust my shares to Uncle Fang when I return to China this time..."
As soon as this remark came out, the conference room was full of sorrow.
Fang Tianming's mouth curled slightly, he adjusted his collar, and was about to stand up and give a speech.
Luo Yemo, who was sitting behind Lin Wanyu, remained silent, but once again fastened the underwear hook belt behind Lin Wanyu with his fingers.
"But—" Lin Wanyu flushed, afraid that Luo Ye would do the same thing before, and said quickly: "I decided to stay!"
Fang Tianming just stood up, his whole person froze there like a sculpture. "Stay? Do you mean staying in Jinghua City?" he asked tentatively.
Luo Ye's fingers hooked on the underwear hook and slowly pulled back, Lin Wanyu felt that his chest was strangled a little breathlessly. She pretended that everything was normal and replied, "Stay and take over Dingxin."
The muscles on Fang Tianming's face tightened, his mouth closed tightly, and he sat back angrily.
How could this be? ! He couldn't believe what happened before him. Isn't Lin Wanyu hurriedly returning to China just to give him the position of president? Why did you suddenly change your mind? !
Lin Wanyu felt that Luo Ye's fingers had not been released, so she added impatiently: "Yes, I want to vote for myself, and I will be the president."
As soon as the voice fell, the entire conference room immediately exploded. In this circle, whoever wants to be in position is not polite and pretending to decline a few times? But Miss Lin hurriedly said to be the president. This is really straightforward!
Lin Wanyu took a sigh of relief, and she finally said this. With Fang Tianming's 20 votes, plus the scattered votes of other directors, and his own 46 votes, no one can pull her down from the position of "President". From then on, she was no longer Miss Lin, but President Lin, and Luo Ye could continue to be her bodyguard as agreed.
She tilted her head back and said softly to Luo Ye, "Thank you for your hint. If you didn't have you, I might not be able to hold on to the conversation with the directors just now." Although she only knew Luo Ye. Soon, she was convinced that Luo Ye was a "gift" left by her father. With Luo Ye behind, she felt extremely safe.
Luo Ye smiled and loosened his fingers—
"Snapped!"
"You!" Lin Wanyu wanted to attack in embarrassment, but because of the presence of other people, she could only hold back. She whispered: "Why are you hitting me? Did I say something wrong? What are you trying to suggest to me?"
"Hint?" Luo Ye put his mouth close to Lin Wanyu's hair, "What hint? I'm just too boring, I want to play with angry chicks."
"It's Angry Birds!"
"Others play with birds," Luo Ye said brazenly, "I play with chicks."
Think of the underwear hook strap as a slingshot? Lin Wanyu really wanted to turn around and choke Luo Ye. As a famous lady, she had such impulsive thoughts for the first time. She felt that the closer she got to Luo Ye, the less she knew about him, and the more she wanted to know him, the more mysterious he was.
On the other side, Fang Tianming sat for a while, and waited for his emotions to stabilize, then stood up again, and said in a calm tone: "Wan Yu can inherit his father's business, which is what I want to see the most. I hope everyone will do it for us. The new president applauds!" As he said, he took the lead and clapped.
He told himself: If this is a war, then he just lost the first battle. As long as he is alive, he has a chance to win. What's more, a little girl who is still stinky, who has only studied business management abroad for a few days, does not know how to manage a company with a market value of 20 billion! Lin Wanyu, the higher you stand, the worse you will fall in the future!
Thinking of this, Fang Tianming laughed, and the applause became more enthusiastic.
The other directors naturally stood up and applauded. The applause was prolonged, and no one dared to be the first to stop. Who knows what character this new female president will be? What kind of flattery do you like
Lin Wanyu stood up slowly, "Thank you all. Again, everyone is my senior, and I will learn from everyone. Especially Vice President Fang, I have already started to learn from him."
Fang Tianming smiled and waved his hand, "Where is it." He is not a fool, I can hear that Lin Wanyu is mocking him.
the conference has ended. Every director did not expect that this would happen in the end. Those small shareholders who previously supported Fang Tianming rushed to shake hands with Lin Wanyu, saying "sorrow and change," and at the same time, they did not forget to introduce themselves and brag in order to deepen the impression of the new president.
Lin Wanyu kept a polite smile, shaking hands with them one by one. It was not until the directors had gone clean that she realized that shaking hands and smiling were really self-employed. Fortunately, Luo Ye took her to eat breakfast, otherwise her body would really be unable to withstand it—though the haggis soup is really not good.
Fang Tianming was not in a hurry to leave. He walked up to Lin Wanyu and did not shake hands with her. His eyes crossed her shoulders and stared at Luo Ye. "Wan Yu, the CEO has a heavy responsibility, not only to deal with internal affairs of the company, but also to guard against competition. The opponent’s harassment..."
Lin Wanyu replied: "Don't worry, Uncle Fang, I have a bodyguard."
"Bodyguard? Just him?" Fang Tianming smiled coldly, "You are now the president of Dingxin. The bodyguard must be a professional person—
Give him some money and pass it. "