Early the next morning, in the conference room of Bo's Building.
Forty minutes have passed since the agreed eight o'clock. The seven directors of the board of directors have gathered here. Most of them are around 60 years old. Only the old man sitting in the first position on the left is the oldest. Over seventy years old, wearing a dark red cloud-pattern cheongsam, sitting on a seat with a cane in hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind, waiting quietly.
Xian Yize stood aside to serve the tea. He stepped forward and picked up the teacup of one of the directors: "Director Gao, may I pour you another cup of tea?"
Gao Changyun glanced at Xian Yize, and said to him in a bad tone: "You have so much free time, so hurry up and let Mu Wanwan come over. You see, she has no sense of time at all, and still wants to take charge of the overall situation? How does this make us You can rest assured!"
"You are right, please wait a little longer." Xian Yize smiled gently on his face, but he was extremely disdainful in his heart.
Gao Changyun's words sounded ridiculous to him.
Ten thousand steps back, even if the wife comes on time, will these directors obediently hand over the power to the wife?
The answer is naturally no, not only that, but if the madam is too gentle, it is very likely that these old bastards will treat her as a bullying little sheep, and it will get worse.
That being the case, why does Madam want to get used to these directors and let herself be wronged instead?
As soon as Gao Changyun opened his mouth, the rest of the directors couldn't hold back anymore.
"Secretary Xian, didn't you inform Mu Wanwan that the meeting will be at eight o'clock today? Everyone's time is so precious, can she be allowed to delay like this?" Another director Chen followed up.
"Old Chen, when young people do things for the first time, there are always things that are not thoughtful. Didn't the old lady call yesterday and tell us to be more tolerant? Just wait patiently." Director Bai with the beard said with a smile.
It was said that he would not hit the smiling person with his hand, and Director Bai also mentioned Wen Ruhua. Director Chen's arrogance quickly subsided a little, and he cleared his throat and said, "Then how long will we have to wait? We must give a confirmation letter."
"Why is Director Chen so anxious about things, and even more impatient than an old man like me?" At this time, the old man in Tang suit who had been closing his eyes and resting his mind opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eagle-like eyes. A frightening cold light, "As a director, you must be patient. If Director Chen is impatient, you can go out and not participate in this and every future board meeting."
Director Chen was frightened by the aura around the old man, he hesitated and said: "Mr. Rui, I just can't get used to it. You can't be serious with me."
Bo Rui smiled coldly, and said disapprovingly: "In that case, just wait quietly. When the time comes, people will come naturally."
But after Bo Rui's words fell, the door of the meeting room, which was originally closed, was pushed open from the outside. Immediately afterwards, Mu Wanwan, who was dressed perfectly and seemed to be going to a red carpet catwalk, put on a face with exquisite makeup , stepping on the custom-made low-heeled high-heeled shoes, and slowly walked in from the door.
The directors of the board of directors looked at Mu Wanwan at the same time, and without exception, they were deeply amazed by her.
However, the following directors frowned and looked at Mu Wanwan incomprehensibly.
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