Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 242 Do You Still Have Opinions?

"En." She nodded lightly, closed her eyes and fell into his arms and stopped talking.

Tears flowed secretly in her heart, she really didn't want to leave him at all, even after she wanted to go back, she begged Wang Yurong to let go of her hatred and accept Chu Mohan as her son-in-law.

Seeing that Lu Qingying was silent, Chu Mohan thought she was sleepy, and didn't bother her anymore, but just hugged her quietly.

After returning from Spain, Chu Mohan devoted himself to his busy work again. He didn't say a word about Chu Moyan's mistakes, but the directors of the company all voiced their dissatisfaction, saying that he was partial to Chu Moyan.

As a last resort, he had to convene a board of directors to resolve the matter.

"Dear directors, I'm sorry. I was careless and caused the company to suffer such a big loss. I'm sorry for everyone." Chu Moyan had to lower his posture and apologize in the face of the pressure from the directors.

"Second Young Master, it's not that we deliberately make it difficult for you. You should hold a meeting to discuss with us about using such a large amount of funds from the company."

"Yes, the so-called one person counts the short and the other counts the long."

"Second Young Master, your decision is too reckless. A loss of 3 million yuan is not a small amount."

"The president has never made any mistakes, why did he... Alas!"

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The directors condemned Chu Moyan with each other.

Chu Moyan stood with his head bowed, his lowered eyelids concealed his anger and frustration, his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, and he gritted his teeth to endure the condemnation of the directors.

This group of old guys are all villains who see profit and forget justice. He has worked so hard in the past ten days, and he is so busy every day that he doesn't even have time to drink water. Didn't they see it?Could it be that he was wiped out because he lost [-] million yuan?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the veins on his tight forehead stood out.

As for Chu Mohan, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, his deep eyes looked coldly at the directors.

"Have you said enough?" He said coldly, the voice was not loud, but it was very majestic.

The meeting room was suddenly silent, and none of the directors dared to say anything.

Chu Mohan's achievements are obvious to all. After he managed the Chu family, his performance has been increasing every year, which convinced them.

"You guys are so dissatisfied with Mo Yan, it's just that you feel sorry for the lack of dividends. I promise you, within half a year, I will increase your performance by 20.00% and double your dividends. If I can't do it, the 3 million yuan I will fill in the pits myself, so do you have any opinions?" Chu Mohan's cold eyes flashed sharply, and he looked at the directors one by one.

I saw that they all shook their heads in unison, expressing that they had no objection.

What kind of concept is it to increase performance by 20.00% within half a year, not to mention the loss of 3 million yuan, even 30 billion can be earned back.

"Then let's end the meeting." Chu Mohan said lightly, got up and left, and when passing by Chu Moyan, said in a low voice: "Come to my office."

Chu Moyan didn't say a word, he stood motionless, and only after everyone had left, he slowly raised his head, his eyes half-closed under the glasses, flashing a flash of resignation.

Suddenly, he punched the table with a punch that seemed angry or chagrined, causing a dull pain in the knuckles of his fingers, and they became red and swollen.

In the past, he still dreamed of replacing Chu Mohan, but now it seems that he has no chance.

He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down the churning emotions in his heart before he walked out of the conference room and walked towards Chu Mohan's office.

"Sit down." Sitting behind the desk, Chu Mohan raised his head from the document, glanced at Chu Moyan lightly, and continued to return his attention to the document.

(End of this chapter)