"Ding Lingling ~" at this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rings.

Take out the mobile phone and have a look. It's actually Lester's number.

In a trance, an unknown premonition grew in his heart.

"Hello, chairman. Can I help you..." Said Deborah with a smile.

"In 20 minutes, the group board meeting will be held, and director Dai Bole will be invited to attend on time." There was a man's voice on the phone.

His voice was so quiet that he could not be heard.

But the more so, the more miserable Deborah felt.

"What is the agenda of the board meeting?"

"Qinluo incident..."

"Cluttering..." In an instant, Deborah's heart fell to the bottom.

If you want to ask him who the last name he wants to hear, it's Qin Luo.

"The director can rest assured that I will attend on time..." Deborah clenched his teeth and squeezed these words out of his teeth.

-

20 minutes later, that is, at 11.35 am, Mobil Oil's first group meeting of this year was held on time.

"I said Lester, isn't it just a Chino? Do you need to call us together in such a hurry?"

"yes, it's all time for dinner, or we'll have dinner. I know a new Michelin 3-star restaurant is delicious."

”Where is it? "

" 119 Manhattan “

”…… "

in the meeting room, the directors of mobil oil, like old friends that have not been seen for a long time, are holding each other's home.

Leicester is a white haired old man, about 70 years old. His face is full of wrinkles and his eyes have been sunken, but his eyes are extremely bright and deep like a pool.

”Be quiet "Leicester rose slowly and pressed his hands down to signal silence.

However, the public did not pay any attention to Leicester and still went his own way.

”Bang! "

Lester's right hand slapped heavily on the table, making a crisp sound.

"I said quiet!" Lester gritted his teeth and denounced.

“……”

It was not until this moment that the crowd became quiet.

"Hoo..." Lester took a long breath, then exhaled heavily, "do you know what's going on?"

The situation?

How can you not know?

Now the whole world is talking about Qin Luo.

But they didn't take it to heart.

Mobil oil has been established for a hundred years. They have experienced such things many times, and each time has brought great losses to Mobil.

But what happened? Until now, Mobil still exists, and it is becoming more and more powerful.

And those who make a stumbling block in the middle of the road have disappeared into the vast river of history.

Therefore, Qin Luo is nothing to them.

"Chairman, you're making a fuss. We mobil oil has a deep foundation. These grasshoppers can't afford to make waves."

"That's right. Just let him hop for two days. After two days, he'll have to stop."

"When the heat is over, we'll take care of him."

“……”

The crowd shrugged their shoulders, with a disdainful smile on their faces.

Make a mountain out of a molehill? lower one 's banners and muffle one 's drums? Is the heat over?

Lester's face was gloomy in an instant when he heard the crowd's words.

They think of things so beautiful!

"A bunch of idiots!" Lester, with a sullen face, exclaimed angrily.