"Well, Mr. Wei, you can't go in. The president is having a meeting. I'll inform him." It was not until Greg and his men were about to enter the elevator that the receptionist realized something.
But at this time, the elevator door slowly closed between her and Greg. Before it was about to close, Wayne said coldly, "This is your new president."
In the meeting room, Chris was having a meeting with all the shareholders. But this time, it was not him who took the initiative to call all the shareholders, but all the shareholders worked together to ask Chris to solve the current problem.
"Chris, now that there is such a problem with the green energy plan, on behalf of all shareholders, I ask you to give us an explanation." One of the shareholders stood up and said.
Under his lead, other shareholders also echoed, "Yes, give us an explanation. You can't use our money for experiments."
"Yes, you have to give us an explanation. Why does the loss come from our Will Group? Your Golden Eagle Group should take the responsibility."
"That's my money. I'm counting on it to let me live the rest of my life peacefully. Return the money to us right away."
Chris leaned against the chair and looked at these old fellows with disdain. They just lost a little money and kept complaining. What did they look like when he took over Will Group? They thought they could enjoy the cool with the help of a big tree?
"Say something. How can you explain it to us?" Seeing that Chris didn't pay any attention to them, the shareholders became more agitated and shouted at Chris.
Chris unhurriedly took out a cigar and put it into his mouth. The assistant beside him quickly lit it up. After taking a deep breath, he looked at the shareholders in front of him disdainfully and patted the table with one hand.
All the people in the meeting room shut their mouths with a bang. Chris glanced around the room with an arrogant look on his face and waved his hand in front of everyone. "You old bastards! Shut up! It's just
nce of winning.
As long as these shareholders supported him now, he believed that it would be useless even if Greg came back. Moreover, Chris planned to completely uproot the Wei family.
All the people present were paying close attention to the two people. Unexpectedly, Greg nodded and said, "You're right. I'm here to get a position. I hope Chris can help me."
There was an uproar in the meeting room. All the shareholders looked at each other, wondering what was going on? When Howard built Will Group, he had gone all out. Everyone knew that he was a famous iron man.
But now his heir was so vulnerable? Did he want to come back and ask Chris for help?
Chris was stunned. Did Greg really come back for a position? This also made him feel a little surprised. Was Greg playing some tricks?
Although he didn't know much about Greg, he had done a detailed investigation before. Greg founded Wei International Trade Company at the age of less than twenty, and it was successfully listed in seven or eight years and developed into the Wei group. How could such a person be willing to be inferior to others?
"Are you serious?" Chris looked at Greg suspiciously.
"Of course. But I wonder if Chris would like to help me." An evil smile appeared on Greg's face again. He liked this kind of feeling that no one could guess his mind.