Chapter 174 A Tray Of Loose Sand

Poppi blinked her eyes and suddenly felt that the meeting room was full of the group of people dressed in suits and with a smile on their faces. Under their masks, there was an ugly and dirty face, which was sinister and cunning, and they did everything they could to achieve their goals.

"Malcolm, I'll always be by your side, and I'll support you all the time." All of a sudden, Poppi came up with a thought. She held the big hand of Malcolm, and her eyes were firm and unwavering.

Malcolm's heart was wrapped in a layer of hard shell, and he could fight back without mercy if he was faced with those who wanted to kill him. But when he faced Poppi, his hard heart seemed to be melted, and little cracks were cracked open, making the tenderness of the apple spread all over his heart.

"Okay." Malcolm replied gently with a slightly rough warm palm holding back the hand of Poppi.

Then, George walked to the front of the conference table and sat on the main seat, with a smile. Besides him, his father, uncles and aunts were sitting beside him.

As soon as he got to the meeting room, he saw that Malcolm emitted a powerful vibe. Although Malcolm sat in a very back seat, without any words or any movements, just sitting there was enough for people don't to ignore him. Unlike his father, uncle, and other people in Quan family, none of them was useful. They were all good for nothing

The people present all paid attention to Malcolm, but because of this, they all ignored him.

The host announced the beginning of the meeting very soon. Then, George stood up and said, "all the shareholders of our corporation have arrived today. As the temporary CEO designated by grandfather, I feel very happy. Thank you for all of you for coming. Today, I want to choose a new president on behalf of the Quan Group to lead everyone to glory! "

"You are too welcomed." George's second uncle, suddenly stretched out his greasy hand, fiddled with the big golden ring on his hand, and groaned, "you also choose the president, directly saying that you want to be the real CEO of the Quan Group, can you just get rid of the word 'temporary'? I tell you, I don't agree! "

Instantly, George's face grew dark and ferocious. He frowned and his decent smile disappeared.

"It's It is already started? " Poppi couldn't believe it. It was obvious that they were going to quarrel. No wonder that Malcolm said he wanted to see a good show.

"Yes." Malcolm nodded without even raising his eyelids. He gracefully took a cup of blue and white porcelain tea in front of Poppi and said, "whatever, come and drink the tea here. The tea here is unexpectedly nice."

Poppi nodded and sipped the tea. Sure enough, the tea was overflowing with the fragrance. "Good tea."

"Not bad, right?" Malcolm raised his eyebrows, "my wife is not only good at drinking coffee, but also tea."

"Of course." "I worked in the coffee shop and teahouse when I was in high school, and I learned to cook coffee and tea." Poppi snorted with pride

Malcolm and Poppi chatted with each other in a low voice as if no one was around. But the atmosphere in the room was quite harmonious, totally different from the general environment of the meeting

in the middle of the food market for years and she really got used to swearing. How could she quarrel with her? court death!

Hearing what Poppi said, the aunt of George fell down in her chair and said, "I'm so angry! I'm so angry Where's the security? Security! Drive her out! "

"Hahaha..."

"Sister, you are so stupid..."

George's second uncle laughed out loud without concealing. George's father didn't say anything, but looked like them was waiting for something exciting to happen.

This family was really selfish.

Malcolm also stood up and stood in front of Poppi to protect her. He said coldly, "I want to get the vote for the meeting today. I didn't expect that all of you don't allow me to get the result Then there's no need for me to stay here anymore. Now that George, you want to be the CEO? I won't agree! "

"I don't agree either!" Poppi quickly said. Without agreeing, she could only go with Malcolm. Malcolm smiled and patted on Poppi's head lovingly, "good girl!"

George frowned and looked more sullen. He asked, "Mr. Mo, are you sure you don't want to consider it anymore?"

"Consider I'd like to consider his suggestion. " All of a sudden, Malcolm pointed at the younger uncle of George and said, "I'll buy 10% shares for you, one billion. Do you agree?"

"Hiss..."

As soon as he finished saying that, there was a sound of gasping in the conference room immediately. The youngest son of Carl immediately opened his mouth wide, and saliva almost came out from his mouth. His eyes were greedy without concealing.

"If you all have the same idea, come to me. The more, the better." With a decent smile on his face, Malcolm slightly nodded his head, held around Poppi and walked out, leaving the other shareholders behind.

"Damn it!" George ground his teeth and cursed, "Malcolm I'll make you pay for what you've done to me! "

"Shall we continue the meeting?"

"Bullshit! I don't agree. I will sell the shares! "

"Then, I don't agree either!"

"I will think about it again!"

"It's fair for me to sell my shares..."

The meeting room was in a mess again and everyone was talking about it.