"The new president that Prince Ye is looking for should be a young man!"
"I heard from Prince Ye that new people and new atmosphere. This is giving the Zheng family a chance. The Zheng family should not mislead themselves..."
"We all support our grandfather, but is it really good to disobey Prince Ye like this?"
"Chief Ye has 51% of our stocks, which means that he can control my company whether it is now or in the future. Is it meaningless to choose the president here at this time??"
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A group of Zheng's family looked very embarrassed, as if saying this was against their conscience.
In fact, their mouths were almost laughing.
If the old guys continue to put the power in power, what opportunities do they have?
Now that this son-in-law comes out to cause trouble, he naturally needs to cooperate with him!
Because only in this way can they have the opportunity to become presidents.
After all, it is impossible for this son-in-law to be the president, right?
In the direction of the Iron Throne, Mr. Zheng looked at Zheng Zhiyong with an ugly face.
Zheng Zhiyong looked ugly, but he still said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we are all members of the Zheng family, which represents the interests of the Zheng family. How can we be sowed by an outsider!"
"No matter whether it is now or in the future, the old man can only control it!"
"Zhiyong, I think this son-in-law is right. Let's choose a young man!"
"If the old man could, Prince Ye would not have sent a signal to re-elect the president!"
"Otherwise, Zhiyong, would you? We think you are the most suitable!"
Someone said something to his heart, and now he suggested with a smile.
Hearing this, Zheng Zhiyong's face turned dark.
Yes, he really wants to be the president of this new company.
But the problem is that he knows he doesn't have this opportunity.
If it weren't for this, with his personality, he would have started to fight for it long ago.
But even so, the eyes of Mr. Zheng when he looked at him were full of fierceness.
Seeing the Zheng family below, they spoke one by one and started to praise Zheng Zhiyong.
Mr. Zheng almost always believed that everything today was dominated by Zheng Zhiyong, and the purpose was to get ahead.
As soon as he thought of this, Mr. Zheng said coldly: "Zhiyong, do you really want to be this president?"
"If you want, tell grandpa, grandpa will not disagree."
Feeling the coldness in Mr. Zheng’s eyes, Zheng Zhi shivered and knelt in front of Mr. Zheng with a "splash".
"Grandpa, the conscience of heaven and earth!"
"I swear to God here, I have no idea about the position of the president!"
"If there is any, it will be thundering now! You won't die a bad death!"
"Click--"
After the words came, a bolt from the blue suddenly came from outside.
The sound scared Zheng Zhi's feet so soft.
Mr. Zheng's face was very dark.
He looked up and down at Zheng Zhi for a long time, and suddenly sneered, "Okay, since you are not interested in the position of the president, now you can tell me who is suitable for the president of our Zheng family."
Mr. Zheng gritted his teeth by saying the word "suitable".
Obviously, whoever is "suitable" will kill whom!
Mr. Zheng still has the majesty.
At this moment, when he finished speaking, it was not just Zheng Zhiyong who dared not speak.
Even the other Zheng family members held their breath and calmed down.
Everyone hopes that the son-in-law will jump out now.
But as a result, Ye Hao is now playing with his phone with his head down, as if things have nothing to do with him.
"Say it! Who is the most suitable!"
Mr. Zheng looked down at Zheng Zhiyong and spoke slowly.