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Chapter 1868

Chapter 1868

At 10 o'clock, Lujiazui, the large conference room of Wang's Group Building.

In the conference room, all the senior leaders of the group sat, each with high authority and huge voice within the group.

When Wang Lingyue, who was wearing a black suit and Ye Hao with a weak expression walked in, the audience was scrutinizing.

There was disdain, doubt, and rebelliousness in these eyes, but there was no obedience that Ye Hao wanted to see.

Obviously, for these people, Wang Lingyue's sudden rise to power harmed their interests and even broke everything they had managed in the past.

So these people instinctively resisted.

Among them, a man in an Armani suit, a cigar in his mouth and a sloppy expression was most unhappy.

In the empty conference hall, he spits out clouds and mists without restraint.

Wang Lingyue frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. Instead, she walked directly to the main seat and sat down. Then she turned on the microphone and said lightly: "I think everyone here should know you."

"I officially took office as president today, so I won't say much about other nonsense. I just hope that everyone will support me as much as they support former president Jin Zhiyu."

"I believe we will do better in the future and ensure that everyone's bonuses and dividends will rise step by step at the end of the year."

"Now, let me introduce to you the executive president I hired today, Ye Hao."

"In the future, in our Wang Group, he can represent my will."

"What he said is equal to what I said!"

"His order needs to be completed without fail!"

"Those who disobey, get out of here!"

Wang Lingyue's cold face was full of chills: "Do you understand what I mean?"

The whole audience was quiet, and many people subconsciously looked at Ye Hao and narrowed their eyes slightly.

Ye Hao, wearing casual clothes, had no more than one thousand yuan on his body.

Moreover, he is not well-known in the Demon City and is not a big shot!

So these executives were a little surprised. How could He De let Wang Lingyue trust him so much?

And what else was he saying? What he said was equal to what Wang Lingyue said?

Could this be the legendary young man's face be on the top?

As soon as we thought of this, while everyone was despised Ye Hao, they felt more envious and jealousy and hatred in their hearts.

If we could eat Wang Lingyue’s soft rice, many people present would be willing.

Of course, this kind of thinking is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

The man in an Armani suit slowly extinguished the cigar in his hand, put his legs directly on the desk, and looked at Ye Hao with his eyes narrowed.

In his eyes, Ye Hao, a person who is a soft-hearted person, is already a dead person!

Ye Hao ignored it, and at this moment he stepped forward with a faint expression, and smiled: "Hello everyone, I am Ye Hao, please take care of me in the future."

"Ba"

The man in Armani's suit knocked his right foot and directly interrupted Ye Hao's speech.

Arrogant, domineering, domineering, and all kinds of expressions appeared on his face.

"Mr. Wang, everyone knows what you can rely on to get on the right track!"

"Just your three-legged skills, it's okay to be a president, but you dare to install an executive president at the top of the group?"

"Do you think the group's business of about hundreds of millions of dollars a day is where you play house?"

"I warn you, it's best to let your little white-faced get out of here!"

"Otherwise, if the group business plummets because of your arrival and the shareholders get angry, the consequences are not something you can bear alone!"


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