My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

Talking about Gu Yu in front of her is always a taboo. If she doesn't like what she said, if she talks in front of Zuo An, they will lose their skin too.

Everyone's voices stopped one after another, and they even smiled at her a little ingratiatingly and said hello.

When a new official takes office, there are bound to be three fires. Those old ministers who have taken care of them will definitely be the first to be taken out for surgery.

Facing their smiling faces and greetings, Xu Future didn't ignore them, and smiled back kindly, then raised his feet and walked towards them.

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At nine o'clock, the meeting room was full of directors.

Because of Gu Yu's absence, Zuo An supported the meeting. Zuo An sat in Gu Yu's seat, Zuo Si still sat on the right hand side, and Xu Weiwei sat in Zuo An's seat on the left hand side of the main seat. .

After all, her current shareholding is on par with Zuo An.

Zuo An made some opening remarks symbolically. Qiao Chu announced the start of voting. When the directors finished voting, he would count the votes and read the final results.

This time, the voting is carried out by real-name voting.

Zuo An's meaning is obvious. There are many directors of the Gu Group who sincerely follow Gu Yu, and now there are two paths in front of them, either support him, or hand over the shares and leave with the money.

The shopping malls are inherently cruel, and the dynasty has changed, and no one can tolerate people who want to make waves.

The result of dismissing Gu Yu came out soon, with 80% passing—

The directors who failed 20 out of 50 votes all had expressions of generosity and righteousness on their faces. They followed the Gu family from the generation of Mr. Gu. They have earned enough money these years. The righteousness cannot be replaced.

For Zuo An, he only appreciates those who are adept at current affairs, and those who oppose him, he doesn't need to say anything else, he will always be blacklisted.

Qiao Chu clapped his hands, "The second vote is to vote for the new president of the Gu Group, everyone can start."

Qiao Chu asked each director to distribute small cards and small envelopes, and asked them to write the names of the candidates in their minds on the small cards, and then make a payment.

This vote is still a real-name system.

Xu Weiwei held the signature pen, buried his head, and wrote on the small card, his movements moving smoothly.

Zuo Si was the first to finish writing. She lazily put the small card into the small envelope and raised her chin towards Qiao Chu, as proud as ever.

Qiao Chu held the glass box and handed it to her respectfully, without raising her eyelids, she threw the small envelope in her hand.

The other directors finished writing one after another and threw them into the glass box.

Xu Weiwei was in the middle, and as soon as the small envelope was dropped, it was submerged in it.

After collecting, Qiao Chu walked to the end of the conference table and pulled down a discolored writing board. He picked up a black watercolor pen, opened the envelope, and wrote the nomination on it.

Not surprisingly, there are basically only two nominations, Zuo An and Zuo Si.

Below the names of the two people, your strokes and my strokes have been superimposed, and they were evenly matched at first, but they soon tended to Zuo An.

In the glass box, there was the last small white envelope left, and on the writing board, Zuo An's gestures were already far ahead.

That is to say, unless the shareholder with more shares in the last envelope voted for Zuo Si, otherwise... Zuo An becomes the new president, it is safe and secure.