He seemed to have the ability to see ten lines at a time. He quickly read a few copies and threw the documents on the desktop. He pinched the bridge of his erect nose with his slender fingers, but every word was very powerful. "Nothing can be passed, so it will be rejected."

"Why?" Mr. Wang of the board of directors looked at him with an unhappy expression. "This project on the land in the east of the city has always been very popular. Now I have found a way to negotiate with the other party and take it down. You don't even approve it?"

"Is that right?" Lu Zihan smiled lightly, looked at Mr. Wang with black eyes indifferently, but his eyes were sharp and he slowly curled his lips, "I guess you also know that if you asked you to approve 500 million to run the Chengdong project, most of the money will be put into your private pocket. If you ask me to approve it, is it that I will give you money on behalf of the company?"

"You!" Mr. Wang's face turned red in an instant. In front of so many senior executives, he held his hand nervously and quickly retorted, "You are slandering! I have been working in MR for so long. When did I ever betray my power?!"

Lu Zihan turned his pen and paused slightly, and smiled lowly, "I'm wronged you to say so, but..."

He suddenly changed his subject and clicked on the iPad. A set of data charts immediately appeared on the big screen behind him. "According to statistics, in the past twenty years of Mo Nanjue's reign, MR's performance has increased extremely high every year, and its net income has doubled every year, becoming one of the top three large international groups in the world. But after looking through the large projects I have approved, I have never asked for such an exaggerated one..."

The more he said, Mr. Wang's face became whiter. Lu Zihan looked at his expression and smiled, "So, now that Mo Nanjue has just abdicated, you are blatantly handing over these money-lotting projects, wanting to cheat the money he has worked hard to earn?"

Mr. Wang stood up suddenly and pointed his fingers at him with trembling fingers, "You, you, the acting president of a new company, why should you slander me so much..."

Lu Zihan smiled faintly, reached out to pick up the microphone of the landline next to him, and looked at him, "Okay, since you think I slander you, then call Mo Nanjue now and read this project to him, listen to his opinions and opinions, and see if he will scold you, huh?"

"..." Mr. Wang's red face turned blue and white. He hurriedly pushed the chair away and took a few steps, grabbed the microphone from his hand and pulled it down, "Mr. Mo has abdicated, you... don't call him randomly!"

He was obviously scared.

In fact, Lu Zihan was right. If Mo Nanjue was there, they would never dare to be greedy for money like this. Not to mention putting forward such a proposal, even if he thought about it and discovered it keenly, he would probably not be able to take it away.

There is no doubt that they are all afraid of Mo Nanjue, or that is not afraid, but awe.

The conference room suddenly fell into silence, with only Mr. Wang's nervous and heavy breathing sounds.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. I thought that an agent came to be able to greed for money at will, but I didn’t expect it to be so difficult to speak. Mr. Zhang pursed his lips and spoke first, "Don’t move Mr. Mo out to suppress us. You are just an acting president. Why do you object to us veterans so much? We are all people brought by Mr. Mo. What is your newcomer?!"

Suddenly, a pretty sweet voice penetrated from the door, "Why are you talking? My savior, who is scolding him?"
Chapter completed!