Chapter 1423

"Zhang Weiming! Where's the president?! We live to see people and die to see corpses! " Someone shouted.

Someone coaxed, "Sheng group can't be headless! If he dies, be generous and publish it! So that we can choose the next president! "

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Weiming could hardly listen. He angrily scolded, "what's the last name of this company?! It's Sheng group! Not you Li and Zhang! Even if the president is really dead, you can't turn! "

"But we can't just watch the powerful Sheng Empire fall for nothing! We all consider the overall situation! It has to have a pilot! Wansheng employees have to live! Someone has to lead! And that person is definitely not you! Doing the president's business under the banner of special assistance! Let me ask you, Zhang Weiming, what do you want?! Rebellion! "

"Steering?" Zhang Weiming frowned and sneered, "I'm afraid it's not your turn!"

"Zhang Weiming! You really want to unify the country now, don't you?! " Someone spit in front of him and warned severely, "I tell you! In Sheng group! Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li and us are the most senior! We have devoted most of our life to the company! I know all the processes of the company better than you! We are involved in any major decision! Who are you? Who is qualified to stand in this position? "

Zhang Weiming frowned. He was so surrounded that he couldn't move at all. He was surrounded by more than 20 senior executives, who denounced him like a crusade.

"Tell me! What the hell do you want? " He asked in a deep voice, staring at them coolly.

At this time, in the president's exclusive elevator, Shengyu reached out to press a button on the wall and copied his hands into his trouser pocket.

The ladder door did not open, but the voice outside spread in, and he could hear the punctuation clearly.

Someone shouted impatiently, "it's true that the president is dead! Don't hide! Hurry up and do the rest! Then discuss how to choose the next president! "

"Yes! A country cannot live without a king! For the sake of the overall situation, Sheng group still has to choose a leader! Can't go on like this!! "

"Hold a meeting to elect the president!"

"Yes, yes, yes! This must be done! Lest there be internal unrest! "

Zhang Weiming's face was very tight. He didn't answer. He had long understood the thoughts of these people and worried about them. A group of stupid pigs!

The man in the exclusive elevator tightened his face and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Outside the door, a sharp arrow came straight from the direction of the rotating glass door!

When they heard the sound of swish, they were scared to run around and squat down with their heads in their arms!

Finally, the golden arrow flew in front of Zhang Weiming and plunged directly into the wall next to the ladder door!

His heart almost jumped out!

The hall was horribly quiet!

The next second, the ladder door opened and a tall man with a cold look stepped out.

Hearing the footsteps, everyone looked back slowly and was stunned!

Zhang Weiming turned around and saluted respectfully, "president."

At the same time, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, like a wind, stood by the reputation from the rotating glass door. One of them had a bow and arrow on his back, and the four were all bloodthirsty!

"... president." All the 20 middle-aged men squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms flopped down on their knees, including two elderly people, who must be 70 years old and used to be the backbone elite of Sheng's group.

In front of him, the man in expensive suit had a calm face. He looked terrible, more terrible than Shura.

The temperature in the hall plummeted!

The famous eyes swept over the people who knelt on the ground and changed their faces one by one.

Everyone is holding a heart and dare not lift their eyes, even the atmosphere dare not breathe.

The hall was shrouded in a strange and dignified atmosphere.

Time passed minute by minute.

Sheng Sheng put his hands in his trouser pocket and said, "which of you wants to be president?" There was a strong sneer in his low voice.