Chapter 39

The next day, the whole company was dignified.

The high-level is in a hurry, and the low-level is talking about it. The focus of the topic is the board meeting to be held today.

"The sales volume of new products is declining, and Xiang Zong is protecting Gu luanqing. It is estimated that there will be another good play to watch."

"Do you think Xiang will always be affected?"

"I don't think so. It's the type of black belly. How can I step down easily..."

Several luxury cars were parked at the gate of the company, and the shareholders in suits and shoes got out of the car, stepped into the hall under the guidance of the assistant, and crossed the corridor.

Xiang Chaojue and Xiang Xirong arrived at the company gate almost at the same time.

As soon as Xiang Xirong got out of the car, he put a smile on his face like wearing a mask. He went to Xiang Chaojue and patted him on the straight shoulder. "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, second uncle." Xiang Chaojue's indifferent attitude makes people feel his mind.

His black suit, slender figure, tall figure, outstanding appearance, outstanding talent, no matter what is not inferior to others.

Because of this, Xiang Chaojue had arrogant capital.

He glanced at Xirong, his eyes were fierce, but he still had a fake smile on his mouth. "Today's board of directors should perform well, and don't let me down on your expectations."

"Yes, thank you."

They stepped on the steps together, and the door opened for them at the same time. Xiang Xirong wanted to get in first. However, he finally stopped and turned to Xiang Chaojue with a smile. "You are the president, you go first."

In fact, he was just polite. Unexpectedly, Xiang Chaojue really went in without saying thank you. This is not his strict style.

Obviously, Xiang Chaojue was on purpose.

To Xirong stares at that straight figure, eyes can be angry, he grits his teeth, "I see how long you can ride on my head."

In the meeting room, the shareholders gathered together and gathered everyone's eyes to the appearance of Chaojue. Their eyes could almost stare him through.

Xiang Chaojue sat down at the top, and Xiang Xirong was in charge of speaking. If he didn't mention any pot, he would mention the decline in sales.

"New products have always been expected by the outside world before they are officially put on sale. It is not possible that their sales will be lower than those of the previous generation. The problem lies in the magazine in charge of publicity. Gu luanqing, the person in charge of this section, has been in constant scandal recently, and the sales of new products have also been affected. In such a big event, the propagandist should be replaced at the first time. However, up to now, Xiang Chaojue - you didn't give orders to the general manager. " Xiang Xirong made a long speech, pointing the spearhead at Chaojue, implying that he was not effective.

Xiang Chaojue was very calm. He was calm when the people under him talked about it. He also showed his intention to continue talking to Xirong.

Xiang Xirong cleared his throat, and then said, "we don't know what is the private relationship between Xiang Zong and Gu luanqing, but it's wrong for personal desires to affect the future development of Xiang's group."

As soon as his voice fell, other directors began to express their dissatisfaction and wanted to give a statement to Chaojue.

As expected, the wall fell down and everyone pushed. Xiang Chaojue sneered in his heart. He didn't make any statement on his face. He sat on a chair and looked down at Xiang Xirong standing there. Their eyes were opposite and sparks were splashing.

Xiang Xirong was ready to confront him, but he didn't want to smile to Chaojue. He was magnanimous, "didn't the second uncle say it all? What else do you want to hear from me? "

He is very clear that the purpose of deliberately mentioning this matter to Xirong is to make him bow in front of shareholders, otherwise he will have to bear the blame from all sides.

That's a naive idea.

When Chao Jue asked this question, the shareholders did not dare to say anything. Only one shareholder with a large share came forward and said, "what we want is a solution."

"Has anything happened to the company since I became president? Do you agree with my solution in every crisis? No, but now the company has entered the world's top 500. " To the court Jue word by word to accept back, calm tone, clear thinking.

To Xirong sneer, "what does this have to do with you protecting Gu luanqing?"

"I have my own way to deal with it. If you don't approve, you can wait and see." Smile at Chao Jue, neither humble nor overbearing.

As soon as the meeting was over, Xiang Chaojue just went out and caught up with Xirong. He pretended to be familiar and put on his shoulder. "The second uncle's tone just wasn't very good. You're not unhappy."

"Of course not." To Dynasty Jue smoked to smoke corners of the mouth, skin smile meat don't smile, at the same time he put on the hand of the shoulder to clap down.

Xiang Xirong was angry in his heart, but he said with a smile, "how do you plan to solve this problem?"

To Dynasty Jue smile, half Mou is shining shrewd light, "this is business secret, can't divulge."

After that, he left quickly, not giving Xirong the chance to catch up.

Xiang Xirong felt that something was wrong. Xiang Chaojue and he were always fighting each other at the board of directors. Today, he was unexpectedly allowed to suppress them. Only when the shareholders expressed their dissatisfaction did he come out to control the market.

What's the intention of Xiang Chaojue's not penetrating his mind?

The board of directors has always been concerned by Xiang family. When Xiang Chaojue returned to his office, he received a call from Xiang Laozi and Xiang Defeng.

"How have you been, grandfather?" Greet Chao Jue politely, and show his eyes to the Secretary standing by to pour him a cup of coffee.

Xiang Defeng is still serious and stern with the past, "you still know how long you haven't been home."

He always knew that Xiang Chaojue didn't like to be controlled by Xiang Jia, but it was too much that he didn't come back so long.

He laughed at Chao Jue and apologized to him. Then he calmed down and said, "what happened to the board of directors today?"

"Not so much." To Chao Jue.

Xiang Defeng was not satisfied with his answer, but also mentioned the dinner tonight, "tell me when you come back, I'll have dinner when you come back."

The implication is that if he doesn't come back, the whole family won't have dinner tonight.

"I see. I'll be back after work today." Xiang Chaojue seldom refused, and agreed to it.

Hang up the phone, smile on his face instantly disappeared.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, the lights are on, the wind is cold.

Xiang Chaojue is in the car. He calls the nurse and tells her to take good care of Xiang Luxing.

"Also, did you see Gu luanqing today?"

"Yes, she came to see the young master today."

Xiang Chaojue's taut face finally eased. He said faintly, "let Lu Xing accompany her to talk. She should be in a bad mood."

"Good."

Hung up the phone, Xiang Chaojue almost got off.

Xiang Laozi waited at the door, followed by a group of elders and children, and the whole family was waiting to have dinner with Chaojue.

There were people sitting around the western style dining table. They looked around at Chao Jue. Most of them just glanced at him. Finally, they fell into Xiang Xirong's eyes.

"Good second uncle."

"Well." To Xirong smile, secretly left a heart.

What Xiang Defeng attaches most importance to is the grandson Xiang Chaojue. The content of his conversation is basically related to him.

"How are you doing at today's board meeting?" To de Feng calmly asked, while to the mouth to send a piece of meat.

Xiang Chaojue focused on cutting steak. He bowed his head and responded from time to time, "it's OK, not better than the second uncle. The second uncle got the unanimous favor of the directors today. It's very good."

"Oh? Tell me about it? " He was interested in Devon, but the look on his face revealed his unhappiness.

Xiang Xirong tenses his nerves and stares at Chao Jue with a threat. He almost understands why he doesn't deliberately pierce it.

Xiang Chaojue raised his head, looked at Xiang Xirong, raised his mouth and asked, "do you really want to say it? Isn't that good? "

Words fall, to the face of abundant suddenly become iron green, turn a head to see to West Rong, "you come."

"Come on, Grandpa, it's not a big deal." To make light of it.

Xiang Defeng doesn't want to. He forces Xirong to tell him the truth. Otherwise, the consequences of his anger will be very serious.

In desperation, Xiang Xirong can only tell the truth and tell Xiang Defeng everything that happened at the board meeting today. He constantly defends himself.

To the old man cold face, angrily scolded, "son of a bitch, you know I hate the family infighting, you this is uneasy good intentions."

Xiang Xirong was also angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. "I didn't, I was thinking about the group."

"It's not your turn." To the old man angrily denounced, look cold, "fortunately today to come home are their own people, otherwise you really want to give me shame."

"You know how to protect Xiang Chaojue." To the West Rong stuffy say, turn a head to force again to Dynasty Jue to help him talk.

To turn a blind eye to Chao Jue, the most important thing is to ask him to stop saying, "so that he won't be angry."

Xiang Defeng didn't listen and criticized Xiang Xirong. The farce stopped.

After dinner, Xiang Chaojue was left by Xiang Defeng for the night. Xiang Xirong also said, "that's right. It's OK to spend a night here."

"All right."

To the old man just smile, let the servant to clean his room, and then put hot water into the bathtub, they are sitting on the sofa, enjoy fruit after dinner.

When the servant came downstairs, Xiang Chaojue went upstairs to his room. As soon as he untied his tie, the door behind him opened.

As soon as he heard the sound, Xiang Chaojue immediately raised his vigilance, turned his head and squinted at Xiang Xirong, "second uncle, what's the matter?"

"Today, you know it's not my fault. Why don't you talk for me?" Question Xirong.

Xiang Chaojue takes off his coat and puts it aside. He sits on the sofa and drinks. This is the ice whisky prepared by the servant for him.

Putting his hand on the sofa, he spoke slowly, "I said, grandpa won't listen."

"Don't think I don't know, you don't want to."

He laughed at Chao Jue and looked back at him with a calm look. "Since the second uncle wants to think so, I can't help it. Besides, it has nothing to do with me, right? It's second uncle. You're too rampant. "

His tone is light and light, which makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

Xiang Xirong was very angry, but he couldn't take it to Chaojue. He could only leave in a gloomy mood.

As soon as the door was closed, his face was exposed. He secretly clenched his fist to Xirong and roared, "you remember me."

He will always bear a grudge.