Chapter 249
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In the empty conference room, the atmosphere was frozen and stagnant.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Tong who was going to sing the ticket.
For the sake of fairness, Ji Baizheng arranged for one of his men, a thick, fierce looking middle-aged man, to stand beside Fang Tong, staring firmly at each other's every move.
No one can cheat in such a situation where death prevention is strictly observed and the public is in full view.
Fang Tong reached into the sealed carton with only one small hole, took out one note after another from the inside, and shouted angrily, "Mr. Ji Jingan, one ticket."
"Mr. Ji Jingan, two votes."
"Mr. Ji Jingan, fifty-six votes."
Shareholders, large and small, gathered together, no more, no less, just fifty-six.
In other words, everyone voted for Ji Jing'an, but no one voted for Ji Baizheng.
What I thought was a sure thing turned out to be such an unexpected result in the end. Ji Baizheng looked at the middle-aged man with an iron blue face. Seeing that the other party shook his head secretly, indicating that he had not cheated. The evil spirit's proud expression disappeared without a trace and became ferocious and terrible. He suddenly stood up and pointed to Ji Jingan with a calm face and frowned fiercely, "Good, good! That's how you guys took my money and worked for me? Why didn't you vote for me and all of them voted for him? Jing'an, you must have done something secretly, didn't you?"
Knock knock knock
Ji Jingan put one hand into the black suit trouser bag and knocked the mahogany table with the other hand. His face was thin, but the lines were as cold and sharp as sharp blades. When he sat there, he was haunted with a cold feeling that people couldn't help but surrender. He was expressionless and unfathomable. The fierce breath that had been high for a long time and couldn't be ignored made everyone dare not breathe hard.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Baizheng, who was badly defeated. With sharp eyes, he gouged out the face of Ji Baizheng straightly, raised his lips and sneered, "your little money is not enough for my annual dividend to every shareholder. I really want to buy people's hearts. It's more troublesome. Don't always be small and lose the face of Ji family."
"Jing'an, the reserve price on the bid winning document is false. You deliberately show your deep affection for Mo Yurou, so I won't have any doubt about the reserve price. Then you deliberately lower the stock price, causing the shareholders to feel uneasy. When I asked them to give money, it was actually a play played by the shareholders together with you, right? Really good, good acting skills, even I was cheated by you It's over! "
Having said that, Ji Bai Zhengqiang Yan laughed happily. After all, he was not an ordinary person. He soon came up with the mystery and knew that he had stepped into the trap of Ji Jing'an this time.
Ji Jing'an stared at him with sharp eyes and felt that he was almost torn by the silent cold. Something bad suddenly appeared in his heart, so he winked at the middle-aged man and was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.
With his understanding of jijing'an, if a move fails to hit seven inches, there must be a later move.
If you don't leave again, I'm afraid it's too late.
Staring at Ji Baizheng's panicked back, Ji Jingan stopped making a sound, lowered his eyes and face extremely tired, and waved the big palm of his right hand in the same direction.
After receiving the order, Fang Tong immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wang zizhuo, director of Tongcheng police station, "Hello, Bureau Wang, our business is done. Your people can come in right away."
Outside the conference room, a dozen armed special police officers stood majestically at the door. Their bright and righteous eyes fell on Ji Baizheng, rushed up and detained people very quickly.
"What are you doing? Jing'an, what are you doing? I'm your uncle..."
Ji Baizheng roared fiercely and feebly. It was too late to struggle. His arms had been unloaded by the special police, twisted behind his back, and handcuffed with bright handcuffs in a humiliating posture of the criminal.
One of the police officers, who looked like a leader, raised his foot and kicked Ji Baizheng's calf impolitely, and stopped drinking fiercely, "howl what howl? We suspect that you have something to do with a murder of more than 100 people six years ago. Give me some cooperation."
Looking at this group of vicious special police, Ji Baizheng finally felt desperate, but unwilling. He suddenly turned back and shouted at Ji Jingan, "Jing'an, your plan is not perfect. Has Mo Yurou betrayed me? Otherwise, how can I fall into your trap step by step?"
Jijing'an wrung her eyebrows and sneered, raised her eyes and stared cruelly at the animals in front of her. The man's eyes swept up a blood red bloodthirsty light, "yes, she betrayed you. These shareholders who were bewitched by you also betrayed you. Even my father, the brother you respected wholeheartedly, betrayed you. Everyone betrayed you. What's the difference between living and dead?"
After hearing the speech, Ji Baizheng was very angry. Instead, he smiled, "Jing'an, very good. I haven't seen you for six years. You designed me to go to prison. My uncle is willing to bow down. However, the woman you really care about should be looked after. Maybe when she clicks, I'll send someone to screw her head off."
"Don't worry, you'll never have this chance." The man sitting on the throne didn't care. His low magnetic voice was cruel, "because you don't have a chance to get out of prison alive."
As soon as Ji Baizheng's body stiffened, he finally stopped talking and let the special police drag him away.
With him was the fierce middle-aged man who came in with him.
A line of people rushed out. Soon, only Fang Tong and the handsome man sitting there high were left.
The cold body, relieved, leaned heavily against the back of the chair behind him, with a layer of thin sweat on his forehead and a layer of pallor hanging on Junrong. He was so tired under the irradiation of the crystal chandelier.
At this moment, he finally finished the hard battle with his weak body layout, but the woman he was thinking about had no news, which made him suffer and even hurt his breathing.
A cold and hard heart is like being baked on a stove. Every breath is the suffering of life and death.
"Take a picture of me and publish the headlines of newspapers and major news portals..."
Ji Jing'an said in one breath, breathing hard and painful. After slowing down, he waited for some smoothness. His fingers pressed the pricking Temple hard and closed his eyes deeply. "Just say that I was stimulated by the fact that Ji Baizheng tried to seize power and occupy my seat. I vomited blood and fainted, and my life was in danger."
He is so miserable. Ye Yufan dares to hide from him again. When he finds her, he must break her leg so that she can't go anywhere. Stay with him forever!
In recent days, her worries and hopes turned into a strong hatred.
She'd better not let him find it!
Otherwise
In the deep black eyes, the light reflected by the chandelier is clearly out.
With that, the man who reached the limit felt a pain in his heart and couldn't hold on any longer. He fell down in the big class chair, his face was pale, his thin lips were blue, his thin lips opened and closed, and whispered, "yeyufan, yeyufan..."
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In the empty conference room, the atmosphere was frozen and stagnant.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Tong who was going to sing the ticket.
For the sake of fairness, Ji Baizheng arranged for one of his men, a thick, fierce looking middle-aged man, to stand beside Fang Tong, staring firmly at each other's every move.
No one can cheat in such a situation where death prevention is strictly observed and the public is in full view.
Fang Tong reached into the sealed carton with only one small hole, took out one note after another from the inside, and shouted angrily, "Mr. Ji Jingan, one ticket."
"Mr. Ji Jingan, two votes."
"Mr. Ji Jingan, fifty-six votes."
Shareholders, large and small, gathered together, no more, no less, just fifty-six.
In other words, everyone voted for Ji Jing'an, but no one voted for Ji Baizheng.
What I thought was a sure thing turned out to be such an unexpected result in the end. Ji Baizheng looked at the middle-aged man with an iron blue face. Seeing that the other party shook his head secretly, indicating that he had not cheated. The evil spirit's proud expression disappeared without a trace and became ferocious and terrible. He suddenly stood up and pointed to Ji Jingan with a calm face and frowned fiercely, "Good, good! That's how you guys took my money and worked for me? Why didn't you vote for me and all of them voted for him? Jing'an, you must have done something secretly, didn't you?"
Knock knock knock
Ji Jingan put one hand into the black suit trouser bag and knocked the mahogany table with the other hand. His face was thin, but the lines were as cold and sharp as sharp blades. When he sat there, he was haunted with a cold feeling that people couldn't help but surrender. He was expressionless and unfathomable. The fierce breath that had been high for a long time and couldn't be ignored made everyone dare not breathe hard.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Baizheng, who was badly defeated. With sharp eyes, he gouged out the face of Ji Baizheng straightly, raised his lips and sneered, "your little money is not enough for my annual dividend to every shareholder. I really want to buy people's hearts. It's more troublesome. Don't always be small and lose the face of Ji family."
"Jing'an, the reserve price on the bid winning document is false. You deliberately show your deep affection for Mo Yurou, so I won't have any doubt about the reserve price. Then you deliberately lower the stock price, causing the shareholders to feel uneasy. When I asked them to give money, it was actually a play played by the shareholders together with you, right? Really good, good acting skills, even I was cheated by you It's over! "
Having said that, Ji Bai Zhengqiang Yan laughed happily. After all, he was not an ordinary person. He soon came up with the mystery and knew that he had stepped into the trap of Ji Jing'an this time.
Ji Jing'an stared at him with sharp eyes and felt that he was almost torn by the silent cold. Something bad suddenly appeared in his heart, so he winked at the middle-aged man and was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.
With his understanding of jijing'an, if a move fails to hit seven inches, there must be a later move.
If you don't leave again, I'm afraid it's too late.
Staring at Ji Baizheng's panicked back, Ji Jingan stopped making a sound, lowered his eyes and face extremely tired, and waved the big palm of his right hand in the same direction.
After receiving the order, Fang Tong immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wang zizhuo, director of Tongcheng police station, "Hello, Bureau Wang, our business is done. Your people can come in right away."
Outside the conference room, a dozen armed special police officers stood majestically at the door. Their bright and righteous eyes fell on Ji Baizheng, rushed up and detained people very quickly.
"What are you doing? Jing'an, what are you doing? I'm your uncle..."
Ji Baizheng roared fiercely and feebly. It was too late to struggle. His arms had been unloaded by the special police, twisted behind his back, and handcuffed with bright handcuffs in a humiliating posture of the criminal.
One of the police officers, who looked like a leader, raised his foot and kicked Ji Baizheng's calf impolitely, and stopped drinking fiercely, "howl what howl? We suspect that you have something to do with a murder of more than 100 people six years ago. Give me some cooperation."
Looking at this group of vicious special police, Ji Baizheng finally felt desperate, but unwilling. He suddenly turned back and shouted at Ji Jingan, "Jing'an, your plan is not perfect. Has Mo Yurou betrayed me? Otherwise, how can I fall into your trap step by step?"
Jijing'an wrung her eyebrows and sneered, raised her eyes and stared cruelly at the animals in front of her. The man's eyes swept up a blood red bloodthirsty light, "yes, she betrayed you. These shareholders who were bewitched by you also betrayed you. Even my father, the brother you respected wholeheartedly, betrayed you. Everyone betrayed you. What's the difference between living and dead?"
After hearing the speech, Ji Baizheng was very angry. Instead, he smiled, "Jing'an, very good. I haven't seen you for six years. You designed me to go to prison. My uncle is willing to bow down. However, the woman you really care about should be looked after. Maybe when she clicks, I'll send someone to screw her head off."
"Don't worry, you'll never have this chance." The man sitting on the throne didn't care. His low magnetic voice was cruel, "because you don't have a chance to get out of prison alive."
As soon as Ji Baizheng's body stiffened, he finally stopped talking and let the special police drag him away.
With him was the fierce middle-aged man who came in with him.
A line of people rushed out. Soon, only Fang Tong and the handsome man sitting there high were left.
The cold body, relieved, leaned heavily against the back of the chair behind him, with a layer of thin sweat on his forehead and a layer of pallor hanging on Junrong. He was so tired under the irradiation of the crystal chandelier.
At this moment, he finally finished the hard battle with his weak body layout, but the woman he was thinking about had no news, which made him suffer and even hurt his breathing.
A cold and hard heart is like being baked on a stove. Every breath is the suffering of life and death.
"Take a picture of me and publish the headlines of newspapers and major news portals..."
Ji Jing'an said in one breath, breathing hard and painful. After slowing down, he waited for some smoothness. His fingers pressed the pricking Temple hard and closed his eyes deeply. "Just say that I was stimulated by the fact that Ji Baizheng tried to seize power and occupy my seat. I vomited blood and fainted, and my life was in danger."
He is so miserable. Ye Yufan dares to hide from him again. When he finds her, he must break her leg so that she can't go anywhere. Stay with him forever!
In recent days, her worries and hopes turned into a strong hatred.
She'd better not let him find it!
Otherwise
In the deep black eyes, the light reflected by the chandelier is clearly out.
With that, the man who reached the limit felt a pain in his heart and couldn't hold on any longer. He fell down in the big class chair, his face was pale, his thin lips were blue, his thin lips opened and closed, and whispered, "yeyufan, yeyufan..."
In the empty conference room, the atmosphere was frozen and stagnant.Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Tong who was going to sing the ticket.For the sake of fairness, Ji Baizheng arranged for one of his men, a thick, fierce looking middle-aged man, to stand beside Fang Tong, staring firmly at each other's every move.No one can cheat in such a situation where death prevention is strictly observed and the public is in full view.Fang Tong reached into the sealed carton with only one small hole, took out one note after another from the inside, and shouted angrily, "Mr. Ji Jingan, one ticket.""Mr. Ji Jingan, two votes.""Mr. Ji Jingan, fifty-six votes."Shareholders, large and small, gathered together, no more, no less, just fifty-six.In other words, everyone voted for Ji Jing'an, but no one voted for Ji Baizheng.What I thought was a sure thing turned out to be such an unexpected result in the end. Ji Baizheng looked at the middle-aged man with an iron blue face. Seeing that the other party shook his head secretly, indicating that he had not cheated. The evil spirit's proud expression disappeared without a trace and became ferocious and terrible. He suddenly stood up and pointed to Ji Jingan with a calm face and frowned fiercely, "Good, good! That's how you guys took my money and worked for me? Why didn't you vote for me and all of them voted for him? Jing'an, you must have done something secretly, didn't you?"Knock knock knockJi Jingan put one hand into the black suit trouser bag and knocked the mahogany table with the other hand. His face was thin, but the lines were as cold and sharp as sharp blades. When he sat there, he was haunted with a cold feeling that people couldn't help but surrender. He was expressionless and unfathomable. The fierce breath that had been high for a long time and couldn't be ignored made everyone dare not breathe hard.He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Baizheng, who was badly defeated. With sharp eyes, he gouged out the face of Ji Baizheng straightly, raised his lips and sneered, "your little money is not enough for my annual dividend to every shareholder. I really want to buy people's hearts. It's more troublesome. Don't always be small and lose the face of Ji family.""Jing'an, the reserve price on the bid winning document is false. You deliberately show your deep affection for Mo Yurou, so I won't have any doubt about the reserve price. Then you deliberately lower the stock price, causing the shareholders to feel uneasy. When I asked them to give money, it was actually a play played by the shareholders together with you, right? Really good, good acting skills, even I was cheated by you It's over! "Having said that, Ji Bai Zhengqiang Yan laughed happily. After all, he was not an ordinary person. He soon came up with the mystery and knew that he had stepped into the trap of Ji Jing'an this time.Ji Jing'an stared at him with sharp eyes and felt that he was almost torn by the silent cold. Something bad suddenly appeared in his heart, so he winked at the middle-aged man and was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.With his understanding of jijing'an, if a move fails to hit seven inches, there must be a later move.If you don't leave again, I'm afraid it's too late.Staring at Ji Baizheng's panicked back, Ji Jingan stopped making a sound, lowered his eyes and face extremely tired, and waved the big palm of his right hand in the same direction.After receiving the order, Fang Tong immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wang zizhuo, director of Tongcheng police station, "Hello, Bureau Wang, our business is done. Your people can come in right away."Outside the conference room, a dozen armed special police officers stood majestically at the door. Their bright and righteous eyes fell on Ji Baizheng, rushed up and detained people very quickly."What are you doing? Jing'an, what are you doing? I'm your uncle..."Ji Baizheng roared fiercely and feebly. It was too late to struggle. His arms had been unloaded by the special police, twisted behind his back, and handcuffed with bright handcuffs in a humiliating posture of the criminal.One of the police officers, who looked like a leader, raised his foot and kicked Ji Baizheng's calf impolitely, and stopped drinking fiercely, "howl what howl? We suspect that you have something to do with a murder of more than 100 people six years ago. Give me some cooperation."Looking at this group of vicious special police, Ji Baizheng finally felt desperate, but unwilling. He suddenly turned back and shouted at Ji Jingan, "Jing'an, your plan is not perfect. Has Mo Yurou betrayed me? Otherwise, how can I fall into your trap step by step?"Jijing'an wrung her eyebrows and sneered, raised her eyes and stared cruelly at the animals in front of her. The man's eyes swept up a blood red bloodthirsty light, "yes, she betrayed you. These shareholders who were bewitched by you also betrayed you. Even my father, the brother you respected wholeheartedly, betrayed you. Everyone betrayed you. What's the difference between living and dead?"After hearing the speech, Ji Baizheng was very angry. Instead, he smiled, "Jing'an, very good. I haven't seen you for six years. You designed me to go to prison. My uncle is willing to bow down. However, the woman you really care about should be looked after. Maybe when she clicks, I'll send someone to screw her head off.""Don't worry, you'll never have this chance." The man sitting on the throne didn't care. His low magnetic voice was cruel, "because you don't have a chance to get out of prison alive."As soon as Ji Baizheng's body stiffened, he finally stopped talking and let the special police drag him away.With him was the fierce middle-aged man who came in with him.A line of people rushed out. Soon, only Fang Tong and the handsome man sitting there high were left.The cold body, relieved, leaned heavily against the back of the chair behind him, with a layer of thin sweat on his forehead and a layer of pallor hanging on Junrong. He was so tired under the irradiation of the crystal chandelier.At this moment, he finally finished the hard battle with his weak body layout, but the woman he was thinking about had no news, which made him suffer and even hurt his breathing.A cold and hard heart is like being baked on a stove. Every breath is the suffering of life and death."Take a picture of me and publish the headlines of newspapers and major news portals..."Ji Jing'an said in one breath, breathing hard and painful. After slowing down, he waited for some smoothness. His fingers pressed the pricking Temple hard and closed his eyes deeply. "Just say that I was stimulated by the fact that Ji Baizheng tried to seize power and occupy my seat. I vomited blood and fainted, and my life was in danger."He is so miserable. Ye Yufan dares to hide from him again. When he finds her, he must break her leg so that she can't go anywhere. Stay with him forever!In recent days, her worries and hopes turned into a strong hatred.She'd better not let him find it!OtherwiseIn the deep black eyes, the light reflected by the chandelier is clearly out.With that, the man who reached the limit felt a pain in his heart and couldn't hold on any longer. He fell down in the big class chair, his face was pale, his thin lips were blue, his thin lips opened and closed, and whispered, "yeyufan, yeyufan..."
