My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

The China of today is no longer the China of the past and has long lost its status as the world hegemon.

What qualifications do I have to stand here and talk to him?
Cliff looked at Estelle with disdain, "Is this the helper you found? Estelle, I now have reason to suspect that you are colluding with the Shenzhou people and want to sell the company's information. I can arrest you now!"

As soon as this statement was made, the other directors also became alert.

It doesn't matter how much they fight among themselves, but they will never let outsiders take away the fruits of victory.

The people of Shenzhou are very cunning and smart, and who knows what tricks they will use?
"Cliff, you murdered me, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. How dare you talk nonsense?" Estelle pulled out a kitchen knife and said viciously, "Do you believe I will kill you?"

"Snapped!"

The blade pierced directly into the table, flashing a cold light.

"..."

The entire conference room was silent.

Some shareholders stared at the kitchen knife and broke out in a cold sweat.

Petra coughed and explained to Ye Wanlan: "If you work for a long time, you will go crazy."

"I understand." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "It would be the same if I were in your place."

"Estel, what do you want to do?!" Cliff shouted angrily, "Are you planning to commit murder on the spot?"

The atmosphere was tense.

Until footsteps were heard outside the door, someone else came.

The shareholders were somewhat unhappy.

Today is an internal meeting of the International Group. How can we allow outsiders to keep interrupting us?
However, when they saw the person coming, all the shareholders fell silent.

The young deacon followed the woman respectfully, carrying her bag and coat.

"I was busy at the bank and I'm late." Kristen stopped and took off her sunglasses and shook them. "We're all acquaintances, so there's no need to introduce ourselves, right?"

"Ms. Christine!" A shareholder spoke first, "What brings you here?"

"If the wind can't blow them, we can call people." Kristen walked to Ye Wanlan and asked her, "I thought I was the last one to come, but I was the first. What about them?"

Ye Wanlan glanced at his watch and said, "I'm busy too. I'm still on the way. I think I'll be there soon."

The two of them were talking as if they were alone, and Cliff couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Who is Christine?

The President of the World Bank!
It is no exaggeration to say that she is the richest person in the world.

But she has a cold personality and can even send her own father and brother to prison, making it even more difficult for others to approach her.

Christine is surrounded by countless bodyguards, and apart from work matters, it is impossible to approach her for personal matters.

But why could this Shenzhou person chat and laugh so happily with Christine?

"Ms. Christine means..." The shareholder who spoke earlier broke out in a cold sweat, "Were you invited by this lady?"

"Otherwise?" Christine pulled out a chair and sat down. "If it weren't for Alan and Estelle, I wouldn't come back even if you invited me here with a sedan chair."

She didn't say anything else, but this action meant that she came today to support Estelle.

The shareholders looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

If there was the World Bank behind Estelle, everything would be different.

How could Cliff not know this? He gritted his teeth and said, "You know Miss Christine? Why didn't you tell me?" "Why should I tell you?" Estelle rolled her eyes. "I won't give you the face."

Cliff was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You, you..."

But he didn't have time to curse because someone else came.

"Huh...Huh...I'm not late, am I? Ah? You guys have already started." Ye Xingli panted heavily, "Is there any water? I still have time, let me have a sip."

Estelle silently pointed to the bottle of mineral water in the corner.

"Thank you." Ye Xingli lifted up a 6L bucket of water and took a few gulps. "I'm so sorry, I have an experiment to do."

"Not late." Ye Wanlan chuckled, "Just in time."

Shareholders were stunned into numbness.

They were definitely familiar with this face.

The youngest S-level researcher at the International Strategic Research Institute, Ye Xingli!

The International Institute for Strategic Studies (IISS) purchases a large number of weapons from the ISIS every year, and the two parties have a long-term trading relationship.

It’s just that sometimes the IISS is too demanding and won’t easily sell weapons to them.

But with Ye Xingli's position, he was able to influence the decisions of the marketing department of the International Strategic Institute.

The shareholders' eyes became hot.

If the two major forces, the World Bank and the International Strategic Institute, can reach a perfect cooperation with the Wan Guo Group, then the group will surely move to a higher level!
Cliff's face was distorted, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "You still know Researcher Ye?!"

"Oh, it's nothing." Estelle was very modest, "It's all thanks to Sister YN, otherwise we wouldn't have met, and I wouldn't have been working so hard."

She works so hard and is so dedicated because of the promise made by the group members when the group was first established - to be at the top of their respective fields in the future and to meet at the Global Center.

Ye Xingli agreed: "Of course, it was Sister YN who brought us together."

"Estel, you haven't invited enough people." Cliff took a deep breath and smiled. "Also, how can a girl in her twenties like you control the entire Wan Guo Group? This way, you can be reinstated and continue to serve the group as your CTO."

"Clang!"

Estelle pulled out the kitchen knife that was stuck on the table again: "Old man, I——"

She didn't finish her words because Ye Wanlan held her shoulders.

“Sister YN, don’t stop me, I’m going to chop this old thing down!” Estelle was filled with murderous intent.

Clive's smile was contemptuous and full of sarcasm, which made Estelle even more angry.

"Wait a moment." Ye Wanlan tapped his phone. "Let's talk about it after everyone is gathered. There's no rush to kill people. I'll let you do it."

After these words were spoken, the meeting room fell silent.

Are all the people gathered?

Who else?
The President of the World Bank and a researcher from the International Institute for Strategic Studies are here. Who else could be of the same status as them?

Cliff had lost his patience, but facing the eager eyes of Christine and Ye Xingli, he had to be respectful to Ye Wanlan: "My lady, Estelle has seriously violated the company's agreement. Her reinstatement is already my greatest concession. Even if you——"

Just at this moment, a deep, powerful voice sounded, directly drowning out Cliff's words.

"Miss Ye invited us, so how can our Si family not come?"

The voice fell, and the door of the conference room was pushed open again. (End of this chapter)