Qin sang took the lead in returning to the hotel apartment. Before Mu Mo Xiu arrived, he took a bath.

Wash out, sit on the sofa, open the micro blog, you can see his face on the push news.

Qin Sang's heart stopped.

It must be false to say that she didn't care at all. She's not a wooden person without feelings. She's not angry to be treated like this.

It's just that I'm used to camouflage my emotions in front of the public, so I didn't respond in the whole process.

What's more, which woman doesn't care if she is pushed by the whole network?

Qin sang turned off his mobile phone, but he was out of sight and out of mind.

On his way to the hotel, Mu Mo Xiu received another call.

After hearing what the other party said, his Obsidian like pupil solidified for a moment, and his face became cold several degrees.

"Turn around."

At this time, Mu Mo Xiu suddenly opened his mouth.

At this time, song Yong has got off the car ahead of time to return to the company, only he and a yuan are left in the car.

Hearing Mu Mo Xiu's words, a yuan looks in the rearview mirror in surprise.

Qin sang is still waiting for him in the hotel.

"Back to R group." Mu Mo mends the cold road.

A yuan is a Leng, this just according to order, drive toward another direction and go.

……

R group.

In the conference room on the 10th floor, a group of middle-aged men in suits were sitting in two rows, talking with different looks.

Mu Yaqing stood there, facing the man sitting on the office chair opposite him.

The man is in his fifties, but his figure is well maintained. The black suit on his body can show his strong muscles. Although there are traces of years on his face, it is not difficult to see that he was handsome when he was young.

"Everyone must have guessed the content of today's meeting." Mu Yaqing put her hands on the desk and opened her mouth leisurely.

"The chairman of the board of directors has managed the group for so many years and has made great achievements, but his ideas have always stagnated. Therefore, I propose to vote to replace him as a director and replace him with someone who is more capable of leading the group."

Mu Yaqing glanced at the crowd and stood up straight with sharp eyes.

"You just have to raise your hands and vote to make a choice."

"Yaqing, do you have to be so ridiculous?" The man who confronted her suddenly made a loud voice.

Mu Yaqing sneered at his compelling sight.

"Father, when you are old, you have to be old! I'm also for the sake of the group, don't you think? "

Her voice was sonorous and forceful.

The other members of the board exchanged glances and apparently knew nothing about the father daughter relationship.

Mu Hongming's eyes were slightly cold. He leaned on the seat quietly and sighed: "if this is what you want, it's up to you."

Seeing that he was so easy to talk this time, Mu Yaqing squinted at him.

What tricks does the old fox want to play?

She didn't believe he'd let it out so easily.

"In that case, now, the voting begins."

Mu Yaqing said: "those who agree to the resignation of the chairman, please raise your hand."

The documents in front of her are the 15% shares left by her grandfather and the 10% shares left by her mother, which together account for 25%.

As long as the shareholders she communicated with stand on her side, she can win the war!

Mu Yaqing vowed to look at the people who raised their hands in front of her. As a result, her eyes fell on the right. She opened the document and held it in front of the people.

"Father, it's time for you to abdicate."

Mu Yaqing looks directly at Mu Hongming and sneers.

Mu Hongming got up and went to the two brothers and sisters. He looked at the transfer book on the table and suddenly laughed.

"Mo Xiu, why don't you tell Dad about such a big wedding?"

Mu Mo Xiu's eyes suddenly condensed, his chin tightened, and his eyes swept towards him like a blade.

"I'm so sorry for your wife now if you choose to marry in seclusion just to get the shares left by your grandfather."

Mu Hongming lowered his voice with some blame in his tone.

Mu Yaqing also heard his words. He thought so in his heart, and then he looked at his brother with some twinkling eyes.

"Take her home sometime and show her to me and your sister."

Without waiting for mu Mo Xiu to speak, Mu Hong Ming opened his mouth again.

He looked at Mu Mo Xiu with a close smile on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Mu Mo Xiu clenched his hands and looked at him coldly, as if he was trying to suppress something.