Chapter 239

"Boss, the woman appeared." Someone whispered in Zhuo Shaochang's ear.

Zhuo Shaochang glanced at Gao Xue's direction, and at the same time looked at the Lin couple who were saluting nearby. "Don't act rashly for the time being."

"The other end... It's not the way to drag it down."

Zhuo Shaochang's thin eyes closed, he didn't know, but once things failed, his old life was over. "Let's see first."

If he doesn't move, maybe he can be the deputy director of Zhuo's; It's moving. Maybe it's him wading in the soil.

After the funeral, people left the scene one after another. Zhuo Junfei decided to go home to rest because of his physical discomfort, and Zhuo junfan was ready to go to the company at the words of his sister.

As the host, Zhuo junfan saw off all the guests and finally got on the car to the company. Gao Xue stood in the distance, quietly watched him get on the car, watched his car drive to the road and disappear into the misty mountains. She took back her sight.

The black heel stepped on the wet On the moist bluestone board, it makes a clatter sound. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky. It was an earth shaking explosion.

Gao Xue looked up. There was a raging fire jumping in the air in the direction Zhuo junfan left. The strong smoke penetrated the thin rain curtain and wantonly showed off its ferocity in the air

Zhuo Muping, the head of Zhuo family, died. His grandson exploded on his way back to the company. Zhuo fell into chaos. Zhuo Junfei immediately ended his plan to rest at home for a few days, went to the company with his weak body and broke into Zhuo Shaochang's office.

"Uncle, are you crazy? That's your nephew. How can you do it!" Zhuo Junfei, dressed in filial piety clothes, looked pale, and stared at Zhuo Shaochang tightly like a torch, and asked.

"You said I killed junfan's car explosion? Ha ~ ~ ~ what do you think of me? Do you still have my uncle in your eyes? Tell you, junfan has nothing to do with me!" Zhuo Shaochang put his hands on his fat waist and walked around the office with a resentful face.

"If it's not you, who else can't you do anything to get the chief position of the company! Give me my brother back and give me my brother back!"

The impatient Zhuo Junfei came forward and pulled Zhuo Shaochang's collar, hissing and shouting. However, Zhuo Shaochang pushed her down on the sofa.

"That's enough! Don't you feel tired after pretending to be the virgin for so many years? If you hadn't told your grandparents that Zhuo junfan's mother was a dancer, Zhuo junfan would not be able to return to Zhuo's house in the past 20 years? Now people are dead and blown up. Who would you show it to?"

Zhuo Shaochang's words were like silver needles with barbs one by one. They kept stabbing her temple. The pain made her afraid to breathe. When she was only five years old and had just lost her mother, she didn't allow her father to find a woman again. She deliberately said in front of her grandparents that the woman her father was looking for was a woman dancing in the bar. She just made nonsense, but unexpectedly, the woman really danced pole dancing in the bar.

In this way, Zhuo junfan's mother can only stand outside the door of Zhuo's house all her life. Grandma had to tell her grandpa not to let her enter the door of Zhuo's house when she was dying.

Over the past 20 years, she has also felt guilty, so she has maintained and spoiled junfan in every way to make up for the tragedies caused by her.

Several phones on Zhuo Shaochang's desk have been ringing, all from the external media. Originally, Zhuo's death was enough for Zhuo to eat a pot. Now Zhuo junfan has a sudden accident, which makes Zhuo Shaochang, who originally wanted to compete for the chief position with Zhuo's siblings, dare not move.

The door of the office was suddenly opened and Mary came in with a burning eyebrow. "Mr. Zhuo, Miss Zhuo, now the company has been surrounded by the media. They want to know about Mr. Xiao Zhuo..."

Zhuo Junfei leaned against the sofa, and her loose hair slipped down, blocking her pale face. "Uncle, hold a press conference."

If Jun fan really dies, Zhuo can only be in the charge of his uncle. No matter how, he can't take his sister-in-law to a family with a different surname.

Zhuo Shaochang straightened his back, raised his round chin slightly, and said to Mary, "call those reporters to the conference hall."

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo." Mary left the office.

"Feifei, junfan really has nothing to do with me. Why don't you believe me? Even if your uncle doesn't like him and wants to be the chief, he won't do anything harmful."

"Feifei, it's the most critical moment for Zhuo. Zhuo can survive only if our uncle and nephew help each other. If you even quarrel with me, you're leaving a chance for those who have an unwarranted desire for Zhuo."

Zhuo Shaochang sat beside Zhuo Junfei and tried to persuade him. Zhuo Junfei pinned his head to one side and didn't want to see his treacherous and ugly face.

Zhuo's conference hall is large enough to accommodate more than 200 people. Reporters have found a place to sit down, and photographers have put all kinds of photographic equipment in the most ideal position.

Zhuo Junfei changed into plain clothes and put on a light make-up to cover her haggard face. When she entered the conference hall, Zhuo Shaochang was already sitting in the middle of the podium. At the moment, her muscular face was twisted by half uncontrollable happiness and half pretended sadness Twitch.

"Everyone be quiet. Now please ask vice president Zhuo to speak to you. If you have any questions, we will leave time for you to ask questions." An executive of the company presided over the meeting.

"Everybody." Zhuo Shaochang cleared his throat, left a little moustache and leaned close to the microphone. "Everyone knows that my father, Mr. Zhuo Muping, died three days ago. Thanks to the love of people from all walks of life, my father has been buried in peace this morning. As for Zhuo's personnel change..." Zhuo Shaochang lowered his eyelids and secretly looked at Zhuo Junfei with his eyebrows. "It can't be announced to everyone for the time being."

"Mr. Zhuo, I heard that Mr. Xiao Zhuo had a car accident on his way out of the cemetery today. What's his situation now?" Some journalists have begun not to ask themselves.

"Well..." Zhuo Shaochang poked his finger at the bridge of his nose, "the cause of the accident... The police have begun to investigate. My nephew, he... He... Now..."

"Did Mr. Xiao Zhuo die in a car accident?" Another reporter asked.

Zhuo Shaochang thought about how to answer the reporter, saying that junfan was killed, they didn't see the body, said he was still alive, and they didn't see anyone

"Mr. Zhuo, you haven't told us what happened to Mr. Xiaozhuo's car accident?"

Zhuo Shaochang loosened the tie knot on his neck with one hand. "We all know that we junfan have loved racing since childhood. He is addicted to cars as his life and passion as his soul. As the saying goes, he often walks by the river. There are no wet shoes. I am also deeply saddened by this incident."

"Miss Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo lived with you all his life. Are you about to inherit Mr. Zhuo's position?" A reporter asked Xiang Zhuo Junfei again

"Of course not!" Zhuo Shaochang suddenly shouted, and the loud voice from the microphone shocked everyone at the scene.

Zhuo Junfei snorted, disdained to cut Zhuo Shaochang, and youyou said, "all this has to be according to Grandpa's will and the decision of the board of directors. I can't tell you for the time being..."

"Don't bother so much." A woman's voice suddenly came from behind the conference hall. The reporters looked back one after another, and the camera immediately turned around.

The woman who spoke was no stranger. It was Zhuo Shaoqiong, once the eldest miss of Zhuo family, Zhuo Junfei's aunt and Zhuo Shaochang's sister. She was wearing a dark red mink coat, a lady's bun and a diamond pearl as big as a broad bean. There was no trace of "family funeral".

"While everyone is here today, we just make everything clear." Zhuo Shaoqiong went to the front of the platform and faced Zhuo Shaochang and Zhuo Junfei. Behind her were several men who were not familiar to everyone.

"Why are you here?" Zhuo Junfei looked at Zhuo Shaoqiong, "is it worthy of grandpa to dress like this?"

Zhuo Shaoqiong raised the corner of her eyes slightly with crow's feet. "It's because I don't want to disappoint your grandfather, so I stood up from my grief. Not only that, I also want to make your grandfather smile and ascend blissful early, because I will carry forward the company that has worked all my life."

"You? By you?" Zhuo Junfei seemed to hear some funny joke, and her eyes narrowed into seams were full of contempt. However, her hands unconsciously supported her abdomen, where she began to feel uncomfortable again.

Faced with Zhuo Junfei's contempt, Zhuo Shaoqiong ignored it. She turned to the reporter, "Everyone knows that my father, Mr. Zhuo Muping, holds 32% of the shares in the company. Now that she is dead, we should inherit the shares in his hands. Today, I invited the famous lawyer Li of Evergrande to notarize my father's shares in the company in front of everyone."

Behind Zhuo Shaoqiong, a man wearing gold wire glasses stepped forward and bowed to everyone slightly. Then he turned and bowed to Zhuo Shaochang and Zhuo Junfei on the podium.

"I'm lawyer Li of Evergrande. At the invitation of Miss Zhuo, I'm here today to notarize the shares of old Mr. Zhuo Muping in the name of Zhuo..."

"Wait a minute." Before lawyer Li finished speaking, Zhuo Junfei stood up from the podium, "sister-in-law, what do you mean?"

Zhuo Shaoqiong pulled her Mink Collar. "It's meaningless. She just wants to share the shares in the hands of the old man fairly and fairly among our children."

"You've been married out of the Zhuo family for 30 years. What's your business about Dad's shares in the company?" Although Zhuo Shaochang's eyes were small, he turned his eyes at Zhuo Shaoqiong.

"Brother, don't take you to bully people like this. Although I'm married, I'm still surnamed Zhuo. If you can have it, I'm also qualified to have it, unless you really want to bully my sister."

When Zhuo Shaoqiong said this, she deliberately faced the reporters in the front row, which made Zhuo Shaochang's hands tremble on the podium.

"How are you going to distribute dad's shares in the company?" Zhuo Shaochang almost didn't let Zhuo Junfei kneel on the ground.

"It's easy to say," Zhuo Shaoqiong said righteously. "As my eldest brother said, I have been married to the Zhuo family for 30 years. Well, my father has 32% of the shares in the company, and I'll take 7% of them. My daughter Wu Mengling is my father's granddaughter and the only granddaughter, so she also deserves 7%, so she can remember how much her grandfather loves her all her life."