Three years of love

Chapter 152 The Counterattack (1)
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he tapped his fingers on the table, making two slaps, which instantly silenced the noisy conference room.

The air became tense and thinned for a moment.

Tang Zhanyang waved his hands, "Everyone, today's meeting..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone, with an arrogant, disdainful, but slightly gleeful tone, he slanted Tang Zhanyang like that, and said slyly, "The world There are really many strange things, especially this year. I said, Mr. Tang, this year's meeting, I think the host should be changed, right?"

Changing the host is undoubtedly changing the general manager.Does this person have such courage?
Tang Zhanyang raised his eyebrows and looked back calmly. He was about 30 years old, with cross-eyed eyes rolling over and over again, and his heart burst into laughter. Is he the ghost that Tang Ruofeng chose?Gambler Chen Chen, one of Wei'an's minority shareholders, takes it as his duty to gamble all over the world, and his rare wife and son are also lost by him, and the annual dividends are nothing until they change hands the next day...

Such an unbearable person is far away...

Tang Ruofeng also dared to use it. It seemed that he was really determined to win Wei'an.

"Well, in your opinion, who should preside?"

Seeing Chen Chen's small eyes squeezed together, looking straight at him provocatively, Tang Ruofeng spoke indifferently.

"In my opinion, in my opinion..."

"Yes, yes, is it possible that we should replace you?"

"Hahaha, gambler Chen Chen, should we send all our money to Macau in less than a day?"

"Ha ha……"

The rest of them all laughed wildly.

The disdainful, indifferent, and contemptuous looks infuriated Chen Chen.

The next moment, under the ridicule of the crowd, Chen Chen got up angrily, his face turned like a dead fish, stretched out his big hand, and pointed at Tang Zhanyang in the middle of the distance, "Do you think he still has shares in his hands? Now Tang Zhanyang, half a cent There are no shares, and you are just an outsider, why should you sit there and command us braggingly?"

wow...

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves. Which one of the people below is not a human being?

Hearing what Chen Chen said, they exchanged glances and looked at each other.

Tang Zhanyang lost his shares, so where did his shares go?
Back then, when he first joined Wei'an, he went all the way down, but he held 50.00% of Wei'an's shares.If these shares are gone, how dare he still sit here with such an old god?Is he a fool?However, everyone looked at Chen Chen's determined expression, and the doubts in his heart, like a little grass sprouting out of the ground, quietly popped up a little bit.

Chen Chen is not crazy, he just likes to gamble.He doesn't have the heart to do things that harm others and benefit himself.Moreover, there is really no need for him to make such a joke before there is no benefit to him. Everyone glanced at Tang Zhanyang who was still silent, and then at Chen Chen who was full of complacency. Chen Chen, why should he show such a limelight?

"So, where did Mr. Tang's shares go?"

These words came from the mouth of someone Liu, the company's veteran and director of the marketing department.

Liu is a veteran of the company, and has worked hard for the company for most of his life. Now, he is over fifty, and he can be regarded as a shrewd and intelligent person.For Tang Zhanyang, he didn't have much resentment, nor did he have much joy.But he has one advantage, that is, he is absolutely serious about his work.And this is why Tang Zhanyang appreciates him.

"If you say that those shares are still with me, tell me, will everyone believe it?"

(End of this chapter)