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The first thousand one hundred and seventeen chapters

"Thank you for your concern. Although Lin Chong was injured, he was not seriously injured. He is currently in bed and resting. He will recover in a few days." Su Miao turned his head and looked at Su Xian and said politely.

“So very good.”

Su Xian's red lips bent slightly, revealing a faint smile: "The Galaxy Military Industry Group is in a turbulent autumn, people's hearts are floating, and rumors are everywhere. The Security Department urgently needs the Seiji Needle to play the role of the Sea God Needle. As the head of the Security Department, Minister Lin hopes that he can come back in time and help us stabilize the situation."

Su Miao nodded: "Don't worry, aunt, I will tell him your words."

"Amiao, you are friends with Minister Lin, so I won't say much."

Su Linfeng looked at Su Miao with deep meaning: "However, you should thank him well. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be sitting here now."

When Su Xiaotian, who was sitting opposite him, lowered his head and stared at his hands on the table, with a hint of embarrassment.

"I see."

Su Miao nodded again.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious matter."

Su Changkong, who had been silent, tapped the table with his fingers, and his eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces: "The old man has been ill after returning from Europe and is difficult to manage. The eldest brother has also been assassinated. The murderer is still at large. The burden on the group is on us. You are all the core of the Su family. Please speak freely. What should we do next?"

The conference room was silent, and only Su Changkong's low voice echoed endlessly.

Time passed, and it was not until more than ten seconds passed that someone took over the conversation.

"A man dies like a lamp extinguished. Since the sea of ​​clouds is dead, then the mistakes he made in the past will be written off. No matter what, he has made many contributions to the Su family."

Wang Xuanming said slowly: "In addition, a new chairman and president must be selected as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no such thing as a group of competitors and the employees below will be panic."

"I agree with the opinions of the royal clan leader."

Song Zhifeng coughed lightly and said seriously: "At this time, we should not be intrigue. We should put the overall situation first. As long as the new chairman is beneficial to the Su family and the group, I will support it unconditionally."

"Address!"

"agree!"

"Agree!"

Su Linfeng, Su Yuantu, Lu Chengqian, Su Xian and others raised their hands one after another.

"Amiao, what are your thoughts?" Su Changkong looked at Su Miao with her cherry lips closed and asked with a smile.

"I have no objection."

Su Miao spit out four words expressionlessly.

"So, I hereby announce that a board of directors will be held tomorrow to elect a new chairman and president." Su Changkong said frankly.

After saying that, he grew up and said, "Second meeting."

"Dear uncles and elders, and third sisters, can you listen to me for a few words?" Su Xiaotian suddenly spoke.

Everyone who was about to get up and leave stopped when an inexplicable light flashed in Su Changkong's eyes and he sat back on the chair: "Tell me."

Su Xiaotian stood up from his seat, lowered his hands to his side, and bowed deeply to Su Miao: "Three sister, although my father is dead, I still want to apologize to you for him, and I hope you can forgive his confusion."

"Brother, Su Yunhai is Su Yunhai, you are you, what he does has nothing to do with you, there is no need for you to do this."

Su Miao's cold pretty face finally had a slight fluctuation.

"It is my duty to apologize for him. I tried to stop him, but he had been blinded by power and insisted on his own, and he did not listen to any advice at all."

Su Xiaotian looked full of guilt and regret: "After all, I am not capable enough. If I could stop my father, I might not have had the next thing..."

His voice became lower and lower, and when he reached the back, he burst into tears.

The people in the conference hall were not sarcastic people, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

"It is impossible for a big family like the Su family to have no competition, but I hope you can keep your bottom line and not do things that make your loved ones feel sorry for your enemies."

Su Linfeng also sighed, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "If anyone dares to attack his fellow tribe next time, I will be the first to not let him go!"

He has a gentle personality and is known as a good man in the Su family, but at this moment he rarely shows a tough side, which makes everyone feel ashamed.

There is no doubt that Su Miao was attacked repeatedly and repeatedly, which made Su Linfeng really angry.

In fact, if Su Yunhai was not assassinated, Su Linfeng would have broken up with him, not for anything else, but just to vent his anger on his own daughter.

"Sister Three, are you willing to forgive my father?" Su Xiaotian raised his red eyes, looked directly at Su Miaomei's unreasonable face, and said earnestly.

"Brother, as Uncle Wang said, death is like a lamp extinguishing, and all grudges disappear with your father's death. I no longer have hatred for him, so naturally I don't have to forgive me."

Su Miao's tone was calm: "Maybe we have different positions, but I am still willing to call you "Brother". The Su family and grandpa can't stand the tossing. Let us live in peace in the future."

Su Xiaotian took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Three sister, thank you."

After talking openly and honestly with Su Miao, Su Xiaotian seemed to have lifted a thousand pounds of weight, his whole mental outlook was completely renewed, and he returned to himself with confidence and calmness.

"San Sister, although you have the upper hand now, I will not give in easily. Next, let us compete fairly, how about it?" he said.

Su Miao raised her slender eyebrows, and a smile flashed from the corner of her mouth: "Okay."

The brief meeting ended, and everyone left 6 times. Su Linfeng deliberately left behind and walked side by side with Su Miao.

"Would you like to go home for dinner tonight?"

Su Linfeng looked ahead and said calmly: "Your mother is very worried about you."

Su Miao lowered her eyes and looked at her toes: "I will not go back during this period. Let's talk about it when the dust settles. I will call my mother."

“Okay.”

Su Linfeng nodded slightly: "You are wronged."

"Since I planned to compete for the position of head of the family, I was mentally prepared. There was nothing wronged or wronged, everything was my own choice."

Su Linfeng stopped and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the family mainly carries? Can you afford the inheritance of the family, the expectations of the clan members, the doubts from the outside world, countless praises and criticisms, and endless conspiracies and tricks?"

"Father, just like you can't help but I have no way out. I can only continue to walk, either succeed or fail, and there is no third way to choose from."

Su Miao kept moving forward: "I can't live without Lin Chong's help, so even for him, I will become the head of the family."
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