Miyano Jun patted Yang million, who was embarrassed, on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Yang Jun, don''t panic, it''s just Beishi. He created this great. If he doesn''t come, I will look down on him. We Fusang men have a saying that you can cross the sea and not steal a life. Beishi didn''t make a shrinking turtle. It''s just a man''s last blood. "

    Yang Wanshan smiled and said, "what Mr. Miyano said is. Even if Beishi comes, he has no choice but to cooperate with us. In front of the rolling of shares, he, the great founder, has to bow his head. "

    Miyano waved his hand and said, "Yang Jun, you''re wrong. It''s not us, it''s me. Genda is mine, you are just a little friend of mine... "

    Yang million is a little upset. In the final analysis, the old Fusang man doesn''t regard himself as his own person. He''s just a tool.

    However, think about it. He was also for money. If people scold his dog, let him go.

    "Mr. Miyano, then... Do you want Zonghai to stop Beishi?" Asked the secretary.

    "No, no, no!" Miyano Jun smiled coldly and said, "let him in. Only Beishi, the great administrator, is willing to worship in front of me, can I have that sense of conquest. If he doesn''t come, how boring it would be for me to sing a monologue alone! Go yourself and invite Beishi in. "

    Yang million raised his thumb against his heart and said, "Mr. Gongye is really angry and domineering, which makes Yang admire!"

    "Hehe, Mr. Yang is very kind. At the beginning, you must have filled Wang Bojun with ecstasy soup with such good words, so that you can join the Wang family, ha ha!" Although Miyano Jun smiled, it was clearly a contemptuous smile. On the side, he scolded Yang million for eating inside out. He expected that no matter how he humiliated Yang million, this guy would not get angry, because such people value money more than dignity!

    Sure enough, Yang million seemed to have heard nothing. He smiled, stretched out his hand, nodded and bowed and said, "Mr. Miyano, please enter the venue. That''s your podium. I hope you can win today and humiliate that disobedient guy in Beishi!"

    Yang million''s ability to flatter is disgusting. Even Miyano Jun himself is a little unnatural. This groveling virtue is more polite to me than his son.

    "Mr. Yang, Beishi is your compatriot!"

    Miyano Jun dropped a sentence and was ready to step into the meeting.

    Before entering the stage, he turned to the chairman and said seriously, "tell Zonghai to block the venue immediately and don''t let anyone in."

    The sub venue whispered, "Mr. Miyano, is it difficult? What else are you worried about?"

    Miyano Jun said seriously, "I have a family nephew in Yancheng, named Miyano Yangyi. He told me that this Wang robbery is really not ordinary people. I have to guard against it. What if he shows up halfway? Even if the probability is less than one, I have to guard against it. "

    "No, Mr. Miyano, don''t worry. I guarantee with my head that Wang Jie came here today. He didn''t have a chip in his hand. What face did he bring here!" Yang million said loudly.

    "Your head? How much is your head worth? " Miyano said, "you''d better leave your head. I''d rather not have your head than change halfway."

    Yang million also tried his best to guarantee his credit, but the chairman said impatiently: "Mr. Yang, this is our internal affair. You are not qualified to speak. You''d better wait. When it''s done, your benefits are indispensable. However, if something happens, you''ll be the first to lose your reputation!"

    Yang million scolded secretly. What''s your look? If I hadn''t taken the money, I would have killed you, the grandson of Fusang turtle!

    Miyano marched into the meeting room with a group of people in his tie.

    The people who were waiting for the meeting immediately stood up and shouted in unison, "Hello, Mr. Miyano!"

    There was only one person who didn''t stand up. That was Beishi sitting on the throne.

    Beishimin''s face was as heavy as water, and a sneer brushed across the corners of his mouth.

    Except for the team brought by muddy water, all the people in the audience are brought out by themselves. However, now these people face themselves like jackals and look like a group of pugs to outsiders.

    What can make a person see through the world better than this situation?

    "Yo, you are Mr. Beishi. I''ve heard so much about you!" Miyano Jun smiled loudly. That old face, smiling into a flower roll

    "Mr. Miyano, yes, I''ve heard so much about you!" Beishi still sat there, motionless and said, "just, unexpectedly, Mr. Miyano is also kind-hearted. I thought you must be a wolf faced fox eyed wild boar with tusks... "

    "Hehe, what do you say?"

    "I think a man with evil intentions must also have a ferocious appearance!" Beishi said, "it seems that the good-looking peaches have maggots. That''s right!"

    Miyano''s face condensed and said loudly, "I understand your mood, Mr. Beishi, but don''t you think you should get up and give me this seat?"

    "I''m sorry, Genda was created by me, and I am also the chairman of Genda. Only I can sit in this seat!" North Stone is tit for tat.

    "Hehe, forget it. It''s up to you. It''s not enough. You''ll get up automatically in a moment!" Miyano said confidently.

    The company executives and minority shareholders who were looking forward to flattering Miyano Jun jumped out one after another and pointed at Beishi.

    "Beishi, do you still have a face?"

    "Yes, where are you hiding like a grandson these days?"

    "You don''t deserve to be in charge of Genda. I advise you to keep your dignity and take your own shares to provide for the elderly!"

    "Beishi, ask Mr. Miyano for mercy. I''m not sure you can stay in the company!"

    Beishi Yinyi''s eyes glanced around and said loudly, "shut up. As long as I''m still one day, this can only be in my hands. You small fish and shrimp, who know each other, get out of my way!"

    Everyone burst into laughter. In their eyes, Beishi, who has lost the game, dares to speak wildly. That must be crazy in his heart

    Miyano Jun leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Beishi, look at your pale face and countless blood scabs. It seems that you have suffered a lot. How about that feeling of insect drilling? You haven''t tasted enough!"

    "Despicable!" Old man Wei said loudly: "it''s you bastards who poisoned my master. You can''t die!"

    "Why not die? Don''t worry, I will help you! " Miyano smiled darkly, got up and said loudly, "now, I announce that the general meeting of shareholders has officially begun. The first agenda is to determine the chairman of the company. The country cannot be without a monarch and an enterprise cannot be without a leader. I thank Beishi for shaping Genda, but he is no longer suitable to serve as the chairman of the board! Moreover, in view of his recent disregard for the company, which has caused huge economic losses, I declare that once turbid water is in charge of Genda, I hope Mr. Beishi will withdraw from the management, otherwise, I will further the next round of financing and dilute your equity... "

    "You don''t deserve it!" Beishi shouted angrily.

    "Ha ha, I deserve not, you said it is not, the law has the final say!" As soon as Miyano waved, several men in suits came up and said loudly, "this is my lawyer and economic consultant team. Let them talk!"

    A middle-aged man dressed as a lawyer stood up and said, "according to the equity agreement, the largest shareholder of Genda group is turbid water construction, with a sole proprietorship accounting for 35%, which exceeds the 30% equity held by Mr. Beishi, the former chairman of Genda. Therefore, turbid water has the right to propose to build its own management. According to the relevant provisions, Mr. Beishi must cooperate meaningfully, otherwise, turbid water has the right to file a lawsuit and forcibly take over the company! "

    "35%? Is it very tall? " Beishi stood up slowly.

    Miyano frowned and said, "what are you talking about?"

    "He said that 35 percent was not much. 35、 Suffering for nothing, Mr. Miyano, I''m afraid you''ll be busy for nothing! " In the corridor of the hall, suddenly came a cold man''s voice!