Zongling Biography

Chapter 523 Voting
Yi Qing took out a USB flash drive from the bag and handed it to the secretary to insert it into the projection device.

The big screen immediately displayed Zong's financial statements for the past few years, and many red lines were shocking.

Zong Musui pointed at the screen with the corner of his mouth hooked and asked calmly: "I'm sure you are familiar with these things, right?"

How could it be unfamiliar?

Everyone knows that the past few years have been in a state of loss, but there is no other solution now.

Zong Musui continued: "If things go on like this, within five years, the Zong family will still want to sit in the leading position? That's just a dream. Uncles don't have to travel to various countries every year and there will be a lot of financial constraints. The employees will also face I don't need to tell you about the layoffs and how many families will suffer losses because of their careers."

Elder Wang frowned and asked back: "Then, Mr. Xiao Zong, what's your opinion?"

Zong Musui didn't want to answer his words, because Wang Lao has always been optimistic about Zong Muze, and he is considered to be half of Zong Muze's military adviser. Only when Zong Muze succeeds in his position can he get the greatest benefit, so he entangled with him, That's a waste of time.

"Everyone, I can invite all uncles here so abruptly. It proves that I have the bargaining chip in my hand to change the clan. My father will retire next month. Why don't we vote for the next successor today?"

At this time, Yi Qing moved a chair, and Zong Musui sat behind Zong Hongyan, staring at everyone's expressions with evil eyes.

Two tigers are fighting each other, these people really have no way to make a choice now.

Zong Muze sneered, and turned his attention to Zong Musui, "How can you guarantee that you can change the status quo of the company? How can you be sure that I can't change it?
The land in the suburbs has begun to operate normally, and the funds will return quickly. Even if you don't say it, everyone knows that the situation of the clan will be resolved soon.

Besides, don't forget. Grandpa had a last word before he died, you can't manage the Zong family, second uncle, are you right? "

Zong Muze is very smart, he knows when to tie Zong Hongyan and him in the same boat, as long as he says a word for Zong Musui, it is showing favoritism.

Before Zong Hongyan could speak, Zong Musui smiled contemptuously, "Oh? Brother, you still have the nerve to talk about the land in the suburbs? Several ordinary people can't figure it out, and they almost took Sijiu's life into account. A man wants to Relying on women to solve problems, is such a person sure that he can lead everyone to a higher level?
I don't want to argue with you either, I'm in a hurry, so vote today! "

Zong Musui was obviously a little impatient, and Mr. Zong looked back at him, knowing in his heart that he must be confident enough to sit in his place.

After all, he is his own son, so he naturally yearns for it in his heart.

"Okay, then let's vote and let this ignorant kid give up.

Those who support Mu Sui will raise their hands, those who support Mu Ze will not raise their hands. "

What Zong Hongyan said was not partial at all, but he still gave Zong Musui a chance.

Everyone lowered their heads and thought for a long time. Two younger people could see the situation clearly and raised their hands neatly. The rest of the dozen or so people, including Mr. Zong, remained motionless. These two people were also under tremendous pressure.

In the end, there was another person who raised his hand tremblingly. In addition, he was far from Zong Muze's ticket type.

Zong Musui kept these three people in mind, and then nodded to Yi Qing.

(End of this chapter)