In the conference room in the front yard of Mingxi Villa, the atmosphere was a bit tense and strange. Zeng Hong kept coughing and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, while several middle-aged people sitting on both sides of him were besieging them.
Chattering and roaring.
"Old Zeng, we won the country together, right? It's true that you were our boss back then, but what have you done for the company in the past few years? You have done nothing, so the chairman must be re-elected. Also,
You should also give out at least 20% of the 45% of the shares you own. If you have not participated in the management of the company in the past few years, you can
I don’t know that the company has been losing money in the past few years, but we brothers have used all our assets to supplement the company’s finances.” The person who spoke had thick eyebrows and a scar at the corner of his eye. He looked like he was not yet fifty years old, and
Similar to Zeng Hong, this man's name is Zhu Que, and he is also a famous Que Ye on the Great Northwest Road! Of course, he is also one of the five directors of the company.
"Yes, Xiao Zeng, since we have already talked about it today, let's just let everyone know." Another middle-aged man glanced at Zeng Hong with a sneer. He was also one of the five directors, named Wang Zhisheng.
Moreover, he is the oldest among the five directors, almost 60 years old.
Wang Zhisheng didn't seem to care at all about Zeng Hong's livid face, but continued: "When the company was founded, we admitted that you took the most money, so your shares were also the largest, and the four of us old guys only had 10% each.
, plus your 45%, that’s 85%, and the remaining 15% has been allocated to some good performers in these years. If you do this, the company will pay to acquire your 100%.
Forty-five points, how about you quit?"
"We are all old. It is no longer appropriate to fight and kill, and we can no longer keep up with the situation. So I propose that 45% of your price is 200 million, and each of our four directors will contribute 50 million.
, what do the others think?"
"Second!" Zhu Que was the first to raise his hand to second the proposal.
"Second!"
"no problem!"
The other two who had been silent also raised their hands. At this point, four of the five directors made a unanimous decision to remove Zeng Hong!
Since Zeng Hong called everyone to this meeting, they would simply stop doing nothing and push Zeng Hong out as soon as possible.
"Xiao Zeng, you only invested two million back then, but now you get two hundred million, which is pretty good. Don't look at the company's market value of billions, it's all an empty shell." Wang Zhisheng added.
"Old Zeng, just nod if you agree." Zhu Que also added. There are bodyguards standing behind their four directors, and Zeng Hong's power has been destroyed by them in recent years, so they are not afraid of Zeng Hong.
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Maybe a few years ago, the words "Zeng Hell King" could still scare people, but in the past few years, the sun has faded. Zeng Hell King himself is about to die, who will follow him? Therefore, some of his loyal subordinates have turned traitor.
"Well, what about the other middle-level cadres? What did you think about it? Jiang Yongliang, please tell me your opinion!" Zeng Hong began to name names, and his face became very pale, as if he was really going to die.
"Brother Zeng, you saved my life, and you gave me 20% of the shares back then, so if Brother Zeng agrees to cash out the shares, I will withdraw. I don't know whether Director Zhu, Director Wang, Director Li and Director Qian
Do you agree or not?" This Jiang Yongliang is a loyal person. After saying this, he saw the four directors.
"Okay, but your 20% shares can be cashed in at most two million." Zhu Que said with a smile.
"Okay, two million is a lot!" Jiang Yongliang said and stopped talking.
"Cang Feng, tell me!" Zeng Hong named another person.
"Chairman, I am." The man named Cang Feng dodges his eyes, not daring to look at Zeng Hong. After opening his mouth, he shook his head and said: "Chairman, my neighbor Wang Dong's suggestion!"
"Very good. Where are the others? Raise your hands if you agree!" Wang Zhisheng glanced at the sitting middle-level cadres from time to time!
"I second the motion."
"Second."
"Second."
In an instant, six or seven people raised their hands at the same time. Of course, a small number did not raise their hands, and some even looked extremely angry.
"Every one of you has had your conscience eaten by dogs? Without Director Zeng, how would you be where you are today?"
"Yes, Director Zeng, we are also withdrawing from the company."
"No more."
"Hahaha!~" Suddenly, just when several people were complaining about Zeng Hong, Zeng Hong laughed heartily, nodded and said: "Thank you everyone for trusting me. I have indeed neglected my duty in the past few years and failed to fulfill my duty."
Everyone knows the responsibilities and obligations of the chairman. I have an incurable disease, but a person’s fate is not necessarily destined by God. If I don’t agree to quit, what will you do to me?” Zeng Hong looked at the four major players jokingly.
The director said.
"Hmph, Xiao Zeng, we only gave you 200 million in housing allowance out of brotherly love. Today you have to agree if you agree, and if you don't agree you have to agree!" Wang Zhisheng slammed the table, and then stood behind him
The two bodyguards took out their guns and pointed them at Zeng Hong.
The bodyguards behind the other three directors also took out their guns and pointed them directly at Zeng Hong.
There were four people standing behind Zeng Hong, but these four people did not move and just looked at this scene coldly.
Zeng Hong's eyes darkened and he slowly leaned back on the chair. There was a hint of fatigue in his voice as he said: "Do we really want to fight with swords and guns? Lao Wang, Lao Zhu, Wang Li, Lao Qian, the five of us back then were called
Among the five tiger generals of the Northwest, I, Zeng Hong, have blood on my hands. I remember that you were the first to call me the nickname Zeng Hell King, right?"
Wang Zhisheng sneered: "Yes, you were indeed very majestic back then, but it is meaningless to say this now. Xiao Zeng, the King of Hell will also die, and the King of Hell in the underworld will also be seated in the Ten Palaces of Hell in turn!"
"Okay, if you want to sit in my seat, then come and sit, I'll get out of the way, but do you think you can come to me?" Zeng Hong stood up and gave up his seat.
"Haha, the four of us now have eight guns pointed at you. Since you asked me to sit down, I will sit down and show you!" Wang Zhisheng was high-spirited, as if he had a chance to win. He stood up laughing and was about to sit down next to Zeng Hong.
on the position.
There was a "Bang~" sound. Just when Wang Zhisheng stood up, a bodyguard behind him suddenly pointed his gun at his head and fired without hesitation.
Blood and brains instantly splashed on the conference table, and Wang Zhisheng was too dead to die.
"No one is allowed to move."
"Wow~" The scene in the entire conference room suddenly got out of control. The eight muzzles originally pointed at Zeng Hong actually changed the direction of three more muzzles, targeting the hosts in front of them, namely Director Zhu, Director Li and Director Qian.
"Don't move, put the gun down."
"Put the gun down."
The other bodyguards were all confused and didn't know what to do. Zhu Que and the other two directors also had sweat on their foreheads. They never expected that the most loyal gunman would betray him at the critical moment.
No, it can't be said to be a rebellion, it can only be said that he, the King of Hell, had been plotting against them for a long time.
However, at this moment, there was loud gunfire throughout Mingxi Villa, and there seemed to be a firefight outside.
After all, the four major directors brought many people to guard outside. Now there are gunshots outside. It is obviously Zeng Hong who is ambushing everyone. He wants to catch everyone in one go.
The conference room was quiet. Zeng Hong took out a box of tomato juice from his arms, then sipped it with his little finger and ate it. The blood was bloody, wasn't it the blood he vomited?"
The rebellious middle-level cadres were also trembling all over. Zeng Yanwang was alive again, and he actually plotted against everyone!
There was a "wow" sound, and the door of the conference room was knocked open, and then a stupid and sturdy man rushed in and shouted: "Master Zeng, we have killed them all, twenty-three. We have not died. How many are there?"
One was slightly injured, damn it!"
"Old Zeng, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive!" Zhu Que started to tremble and couldn't help but tremble.
"You four, why don't you put down your guns?" Zeng Hong said with interest as he looked at the four gunmen who continued to point their guns at him.
"Put down the gun!" Zhu Que screamed.
The four gunmen threw their pistols helplessly on the table.
Zeng Hong clapped his hands at this time: "Okay, that's the end of today's meeting. Let's continue the meeting here tomorrow, let's get started!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud burst of gunfire in the conference room. The four bodyguards behind him who had not moved at all immediately took out their guns and started shooting. Those who had raised their hands just now were immediately shot in the center of their eyebrows.
If you dare to go against him, the King of Hell, you must be prepared to die!
When Zeng Hong walked out of the conference room, he heard Zhu Que and two other old brothers roaring and begging for mercy. However, he did not look back. After doing something, he must be prepared to bear the consequences.
"Chairman, don't kill me, me." A girl screamed because he saw a gun pointed at her, but before she could finish her words, she was already hit between the eyebrows.
This girl was his little secretary, Zeng Hong, but Zeng Hong did not discriminate between men and women when he killed people!
"Brother-in-law, what's going on?" Just when Zeng Hong walked out of the conference room, Zhang Dong ran over with a gun, followed by Chu Bai and a trembling Chen Pingping.
"It's okay, it's okay, brother Chu Bai, why are you in the front yard? Teacher Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hurry up, Xiaodong, help Teacher Chen back to the backyard." Zeng Hong was so scared when he saw Chen Pingping that his legs were shaking.
When I couldn't stand still, I immediately became nervous. There were killings everywhere here. How could she, Chen Pingping, a young girl, endure this?
"Zeng Hong, is the sword on Yang Liuzi's body on Sha Biao's body? Give that sword to me!" Although Chu Bai had already guessed that Zeng Hong was likely to kill someone tonight, he never expected to do so.
It's so big to get quiet.
Just now, when they were halfway there, they heard loud gunshots in the front yard, and then bodyguards fell into a pool of blood one after another. Chen Pingping saw many dead people with his own eyes.
"Yes, there is a small knife on me. Give it to you Master Chu!" Sha Biao, who was following Zeng Hong, knew that Master Chu was not easy to mess with, so he took the knife in his pocket without even asking Zeng Hong.
The small sword was handed to Chu Bai!
The moment Chu Bai saw this small sword, his whole body froze, and then started shaking violently.
It’s not a magical weapon, it’s a spiritual treasure! It has surpassed the level of magical weapons and reached the legendary spiritual treasure level.
"Lingbao." Chu Bai felt extremely frightened when he thought of these two words, because even his master, his great master and second master, did not have spiritual treasures.
"Ring, ring, ring~" Just when Chu Bai suddenly lost his composure, Chen Pingping's phone rang without missing a chance.