Chapter 609

The person in the photo is uncle Quan, and the person sitting opposite him is Mr. Cheng, the boss of the outsourcing company who has been cooperating with Mohr group.

Two people are chatting and laughing in the coffee shop to drink. They seem to be very happy. Finally, they shake hands and leave.

"Uncle Quan, do you still have nothing to explain?" Zhong Lin originally hated this old guy. When Mo Liancheng was in a coma in the hospital, he didn't less pull a relationship behind him to fight for power, and he didn't pay attention to his president at all. What's more, he clearly heard what uncle Quan said at the door last time. Now he has the opportunity to teach him a lesson. Naturally, Zhong Lin will not keep his hand.

Uncle Quan, with a gloomy face, picked up the photo on the table. After reading it, he laughed loudly, "ha ha ha, what can these photos tell you? I know Lao Cheng, but who in this room doesn't know him, who hasn't had afternoon tea, dinner or golf with him? What's the matter? "

"Uncle Quan, you can't see the coffin without tears. Other people may have dinner, tea and golf, but when you saw Mr. Cheng that day, what you said should be about fanning the workers to strike? " Zhong Lin said with special meaning, but his eyes showed a trace of fierce light from time to time.

After listening to Zhong Lin's words, uncle Quan stood up after patting the table, blowing his beard and glaring eyes and swearing, "what kind of thing are you? You say it is. Is there any evidence?"

"I am the evidence!" Mo Liancheng suddenly opened his mouth, the tone was cold, the atmosphere was almost congealed, and no one even dared to speak out.

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?" Uncle Quan's face turned blue with anger. He asked with his hands on his hips.

Mo Liancheng took out his mobile phone and played the conversation between uncle Quan and Mr. Cheng that day in the form of recording. No one could not recognize that the voice inside was really the voice of Uncle Quan. The two men were indeed plotting to fan the workers to strike.

Uncle Quan's voice with a trace of ruthlessness, gnashing teeth, greedy incomparable. It is like a wild animal with saliva. It is covetous to seek power and usurp the throne.

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"The Molian city is lying in the hospital half dead now. That Mu Qingqing is not a business person at all. This time, you can help me to pull Mu Qingqing from the chair. Once I get to the top in the future, the benefits will certainly be with you! In the next 15 years, your company will be responsible for outsourcing all the business of Mohr group. How about raising the price by 30%

"No problem, but then are you sure those shareholders will choose you?"

"Of course, those guys who only follow the trend have no ability to take the responsibility. As long as I give them a little bit of benefit, those people will follow me like dogs. Then the chair of the Mohist group will be mine!"

"However, I heard that there is a uncle fan in the Mohist group who has great power. He seems to be standing in the middle. He never takes a stand and is always on the wrong side. Are you sure he can vote for you?"

"Well, don't worry. His wife has told me a lot about him. If I threaten him a little, he will be on my side. Don't worry. Since I can find you to cooperate, I'm sure it will be another ten percent! "

"Tut Tut, his wife? You still have a bad relationship with his wife, ha ha... "

"It's just a woman's sleep. There's nothing to make a fuss about."

Mo Liancheng turned off the recording and said coldly, "I think we should not be interested in listening to it later."

Uncle fan, who was sitting on one side, was green, and his hands on the edge of the conference table clenched his fists, almost bloodless. This sentence of moliancheng is undoubtedly to prove that there are even more offensive words behind it, but in fact, it is not important.

Even whether uncle fan's wife had ever slept with others is not the point. The point is that this kind of thing was exposed at the meeting, which made uncle fan such a successful person with social status lose face in front of so many people, and he was even robbed by the old man of Uncle Quan. It's really a shame.

Before uncle Quan could speak, uncle fan suddenly stood up and punched uncle Quan in the face. Uncle Quan didn't react for a moment. Everyone fell on the ground with his horse on his back. There were bloodstains on his mouth.

"How old you are! How dare you mess with my wife? I have to kill you today!" Uncle fan was so powerful that he didn't care about anything else. He raised his foot and kicked him on Uncle Quan. After a series of punches and kicks, he got up and pushed him away.

"Are you crazy? Your wife seduced me. It's none of my business. She said you can't do it!"

"You, you, you..."

In this way, two men in their forties wrestled with each other in front of a group of shareholders. Their actions were rude and their words were as vulgar as before. None of the other people put out their hands to hold a stand. They just stood aside and watched the farce coldly. After all, no one wants to be involved in such a thing.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, the security guard came up to separate the two. Uncle fan was angry and said he would play with uncle Qianquan. He left the table angrily and slammed the door and left the meeting room.Uncle Quan's hair is in a mess, like a middle-aged woman fighting in the street. His face is full of scratch marks. He looks extremely embarrassed.

In the eyes of public censure, uncle Quan's embarrassed mad dog bites people, points to the recording inside Mo Liancheng's mobile phone and says, "I also said that this recording is made by computer. You just want to unite to wrongly me!"

"It must be mu Qingqing's death. At first, I opposed her to be the acting chairman, so she held a grudge against you, didn't she?"

Mo Liancheng didn't want to make it public, but Uncle Quan held on. In order to give the shareholders present a definite explanation, Mo Liancheng slowly opened his mouth, "am I a witness? I was the one who recorded the recording that day. You didn't find it at the table next to you. It's very careless of me to sit next to you."

All of them were in an uproar, and Quan Shu's face was stunned. "It's impossible. You lied. Before the strike, the news said you were still lying in the hospital. How could you record in the restaurant?"

Mo Liancheng made the surveillance video of the restaurant open to the public. That day, moliancheng did appear in the restaurant and did it behind uncle Quan. Maybe it was because he thought that Mo Liancheng was lying unconscious in the hospital, so uncle Quan relaxed his vigilance and did not notice the problem at all.