Goddess, she's gone

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Then, tick-tock splashed to the ground.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Ying Muzhi smiled slightly.

In his smile.

The directors in the meeting room showed different expressions.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others sweated on their foreheads, as if they were facing an enemy.

"Mr. Ying Li, please come with us."

The people in the procuratorate don't care about the internal changes of the Ying Group.

They just took away nearly 1/3 of the directors sitting in this conference room according to the people on the list.

Only Win House was still sitting in his original position.

"Third Uncle, long time no see. How is your health?"

Ying Muzhi naturally sat at the head of the conference table.

Bai Yi Bai Er stood silently behind him, separated on both sides.

The directors who were sitting on the conference table stood up suddenly, as if they had nails under their buttocks.

"Chairman."

Ying Muzhi waved his hand casually.

His smile was gentle and shallow, and the words he asked, coupled with the expression on his handsome face, seemed like an ordinary back greeting an elder.

Ying Wu straightened his back with pain, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, my bones are still strong, and I can live for seven to eighty years."

"That's good."

Ying Muzhi showed a gratified expression, crossed his hands and fingers, pressed his elbows on the conference table, and replied slowly: "When you live another seven or eighty years, I will order them to take you to the National Research Office as soon as possible. .”

"I hope that with your old bones, you can still make a final contribution to the development of our country."

There was silence in the conference room.

Ying Wu's face turned ashen when he heard what Ying Muzhi said.

The old lady Ying who was beside the old god took the opportunity to insert a knife.

"I said third uncle, this is Ah Mu who is a junior and cares about you as an elder."

"Why don't you boast and encourage the younger generation?"

"You don't look like an elder."

Ying Wu gave Mrs. Ying a cold look.

With a sneer, he stood up and left the meeting room with his head held high.

It's just that no matter how he walked, he straightened his back.

In the eyes of others, that is also a failure.

Flee away.

Ying Muzhi sat on the main seat, looked around, and showed a gentle smile: "I have been in a coma for more than half a month. Thanks to you, the Ying Group can flourish as before."

Ying Muzhi's words were gentle and amiable.

In the conference room, many directors held their breath.

I dare not say a word.

Ying Muzhi's actions have completely eradicated the other factions of the Ying's Group.

Those elite members who followed Yingwu.

Most of them have been taken away by the procuratorate.

I'm afraid...it won't end well.

Ying's Group will be Ying Muzhi's voice in the future.

I'm afraid that the whole Ying family... will do the same in the future.

In half a month, Ying's Group changed coaches again.

The new president of Ying's Group has just taken office not long ago.

He was accused of misappropriating public funds and embezzling other people's private property.

In order to take the position of president of the group, he did whatever he could to break the law.

Now, he has been jailed.

Half a month ago, Ying Muzhi, the former president of the group who was still in a vegetable state, miraculously returned to the company.

Return to the Ying's Group.

This news appeared explosively in every media newspaper.

Today's headlines on the Internet are all about the news that the president of the Ying Group is in jail and the former president miraculously wakes up.

(End of this chapter)