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Could Uncle be injured?
No wonder Little Aunt was the one who answered the phone a few days ago. Last time, there was even a personal seal on the document. Did father feel that something had happened to his uncle?
As expected …
"Nanling, are you still suspicious?"
Lu Hengyuan looked at him coldly, lifted his lips and sneered.
"Doubt?"
Gong Nanling calmed his breathing and calmed his emotions. He stood up unhurriedly, curled his lips, and said with a sneer.
He walked to Lu Hongzhan with light footsteps and placed his hands on the conference table beside him. Raising his head and raising his eyebrows, he looked at the shareholders participating in the meeting. The light in his eyes was somewhat deep.
"Everyone, do you doubt me?"
"Young Director Gong, no one wants to see something like that happen. "But …"
"Yeah. The truth is right in front of us, we can't help but believe it. "
"Deputy Chairman, for the sake of the future of the 'Wu Steel' Group, it's better to select a new chairman as soon as possible and complete the next step."
Gong Nanling straightened his body and stood still. Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and said seriously.
"You're right, my grandfather really does need rest, and the burden on his shoulders should be lifted. But I think my uncle is the most suitable candidate to take on the position. Be it in terms of ability or boldness, he is superior to my first uncle. "So, I nominate Lu Yiyao."
"Gong Nanling, you!"
Lu Hongzhan was flustered and exasperated.
"Young Director Gong, I didn't hear wrong, right? "Director Lu, isn't he …"
"Director Lu's whereabouts are unknown, how can he be nominated?"
"Who said his whereabouts are unknown? Have you called him? "
Gong Nanling smiled coldly.
"Gong Nanling, what the hell are you doing?"
When Lu Hongzhan heard this, his face suddenly became quiet. He was so angry that he wanted to kick him out of the meeting room.
Lu Hengyuan's handsome face was also somewhat gloomy, with a scarlet tint at the bottom of his eyes.
He hated Lu Yiyao, very, very much.
Since Gong Nanling was defending Lu Yiyao in such a way, he and Gong Nanling also started to hate him.
In his and Wu's view, Gong Nanling's move was tantamount to turning his elbow towards the outside.
They were his closest family.
After all, Lu Hongzhan and Lu Yixun were siblings of the same mother.
In terms of family, no matter what, he should stand on their side.
But Gong Nanling had grown up with Lu Yiyao, and was closer to him.
"What can I do? I'm just a small shareholder in the group. "
Gong Nanling replied indifferently.
Lu Hongzhan looked at him and felt a bit uneasy.
"Gong Nanling, go back to your seat."
Lu Hengyuan raised his eyes and glared at him as he said in a cold voice.
"Cousin, I naturally want to return to my seat. But uncle, shouldn't you also …"
"Gong Nanling, shut up."
Lu Hongzhan could not stand it any longer and scolded angrily.
"Eldest Uncle, you're really angry …"
Gong Nanling withdrew his face and eyebrows without a trace of fear. The smile in his peach blossom eyes became deeper. The more they thought about it, the more perplexed they became. What was he trying to do?
He paused, then continued.
"Then after this, will you get even angrier?" "Haha …"
"Gong Nanling, you!"
Lu Hongzhan was so angry that his face turned ashen and a layer of frost appeared on his forehead.
"…"
Gong Nanling narrowed his eyes and grabbed the laser pen in his hand.
On the screen, the breathtaking images disappeared and a snowflake appeared.
"Gong Nanling, what are you doing?"
Lu Hongzhan could no longer control the anger in his heart and stood up.
"Uncle, you're already too tired to sit down?"
"You …"
Lu Hongzhan didn't expect him to be so 'disrespectful', with each sentence poking into his heart.
"I'll call your parents right away …"
"Uncle, how old am I? You're still complaining to my parents? "
Gong Nanling's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule as he ridiculed.
Crack.
Lu Hengyuan slapped the conference table in front of him heavily. His handsome face was dark and his eyes were scarlet. The veins on his forehead were popping non-stop.
"Gong Nanling, shut up immediately."
"Hengyuan."
Lin Zhiyan, who was sitting beside him, was afraid that something might have happened to him, so she quickly pulled him up.
"Cousin, you are a shareholder, and I am a shareholder as well. Our shares are exactly the same, so what right do you have to tell me to shut up?"
Gong Nanling shrugged with a look of disdain.
"You …"
Anger burned within Lu Hengyuan's internal organs, causing him to tremble slightly as his teeth chattered.
"Hengyuan, don't bother with him. Nanling is younger than you."
Lin Zhiyan consoled him in a low voice.
The shareholders present looked at each other, watching them as if they were watching a play.
Wang Shijie drank his coffee leisurely with a gloomy face.
Let them fight amongst themselves so he can reap the rewards.
Gong Nanling looked at the time and saw that there were still 10 seconds left before the appointed time with his uncle.
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Hongzhan.
"Uncle, are you not going to sit down?"
Just when Lu Hongzhan was about to reprimand him again, the screen full of snowflakes flashed a few times and then started to emit "Zi Zi" sounds.
"Gong Nanling, what are you trying to do?"
Lu Hongzhan reached out his hand, wanting to take away the laser pen in his hand. Gong Nanling slightly leaned to the side to avoid it. Looking at the time, she curled her lips and said.
"Alright."
Gong Nanling threw the laser pen on the conference table in front of Lu Hongzhan, smiled and returned to his seat.
Lu Hongzhan reached out his hand to turn off the projection.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yiyao's cold face appeared on the screen.
"Director Lu?"
"He isn't?"
"What's going on?"
All the shareholders present were shocked. Once again, they looked at each other in dismay.
Lu Hongzhan seemed to not believe his eyes as he glared at Gong Nanling and said angrily.
"Gong Nanling, what the hell are you doing?" Why did you bring out a picture of your uncle for? "
"Photographs?"
Gong Nanling couldn't help but feel it was funny, even his rebellious eyebrows were laughing in a straight line.
"Uncle, have you lost your sight?" This is clearly a video link, yet you say it's a photo? I really admire you. "
"You …"
Lu Hongzhan was speechless.
Lu Yiyao looked at the computer screen in front of him and the corner of his lips twitched imperceptibly. Gong Nanling's words were clearly heard by Ye Zichen.
This kid, his way of retaliating against others is getting more and more powerful.
His expression became tense as his dark and narrow eyes narrowed. With a serious and strict expression, he said.
"Everyone, good."
"Director Lu, are you alright?"
"What? Are you expecting something from me?"
Lu Yiyao said coldly as he lifted his cold lips.
Even though they were separated by the screen, they could feel the cold energy radiating from his body.
"No no, how could we expect anything from you? "But …"
Some of the shareholders began to explain carefully, waving their hands.
"But what?"
"It's just that first uncle said that you had an accident at Li City and your whereabouts are unknown."
Gong Nanling said calmly. His pretty eyes were filled with bright ripples.