"Well, since all of you have no problem, then... please vote for it!" Chen Ziming raised his right hand. "I promise you that for up to three days, I will let you see the results and help you to put your money." Earn back, support me to preside over the overall situation, please raise your hand when you pull Muhammad out of the mud."

This commitment is too tempting, and a few old shareholders are a little shaken.

"I believe in Chen Zong!" Du Fu raised his first hand. "I have lost more than two billion in the past two weeks. I don't want the remaining money to shrink!"

Several old shareholders looked at each other, and finally... finally got a hand raised, "I also support Mr. Chen."

One takes the lead, and the rest of them all have the same kind of learning, and they raise their hands one after another.

"You guys..." A young shareholder looked around and looked down on his face with a sigh of relief. "What is ungrateful!"

Chen Ziming quietly counted a few heads and raised his lips slightly.

"The total number of people who support me is six. The entire board of directors, including the two of us, is a total of thirteen people. I will cancel one vote for you, and I will have one more vote than you."

In the main position, Mu Tianye's face is still calm.

"Ao, if you have no other opinions, can we continue to meet?" Chen Ziming put the documents in his hand on the computer side of Mutianye. "I don't mind if I sit in your seat!"

Aside, Zhou Tao and several young shareholders are all faceless, but they are helpless.

The stock owned by the other party is equivalent to that of Mu Tianye. Naturally, there is a right to re-select the chairman of the board of directors. Those old shareholders choose Chen Ziming, and everything is in line with the rules, except for the hostile takeover of Chen Ziming.

Every share of the other party is bought in real money, and the law has not banned hostile takeovers. What about it?

Mu Tianye raised his hands to support the armrests of the chair, and got up from the main position. Chen Ziming flashed his eyes in the eyes, and he was ready to sit sideways. Before he bent down, Mu Tianye had already pulled the back of the chair and pulled the chair away from the table. , dragged to the left of the table, "I like to sit on this chair, Chen Dong has no opinion?"

There was a raging anger in his eyes, and Chen Ziming quickly smiled. "Of course, it doesn't matter which chair to sit on. What matters is... where to sit, isn't it?"

The two people seem to be talking about chairs, but they are actually talking about each other. The people in the office are all smart people, and they can't hear the smell of cigarettes inside.

"Come here, Mr. Chen!" Du Fu was busy helping Chen Ziming pull a chair. "You please sit!"

At this time, other shareholders have already been seated, and Mu Tianye is leaning on the back of the chair.

Du Fu was embarrassed and unable to refute and could only exit the door.

He has already handed over his shares to Chen Ziming, and he certainly has no right to stay here again.

Mu Tianye’s phrase “free people, etc.”, in addition to the lawyers and other people brought by Chen Ziming, of course, also includes Du Fu.

Chen Ziming raised his right hand, and everyone except the assistant also quit the door, and he opened his own documents.

"At present, the Xinghuai County project is the most important thing. These are the materials I collected. In the afternoon press conference, I will release the information and use the public opinion to create momentum, and the crisis will soon be lifted."

Next, Chen Ziming is talking about a lot of talks about how to turn things around. He heard him say "stocks are rising" and "all of your losses will be earned back soon"... Only a few old shareholders will be heard.

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