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Hearing this, the uneasiness in the heart of Mr. Mo is rising again. After Cheng Jun finished transferring his equity to Chen Zitong, his heart is always tightly clenched. Therefore, all the rhythms of him will be accelerated later, just to avoid long dreams.

"What do you mean!" However, in the harsh questioning voice, there is a decadent state.

No hurry, no slow to go to the position of the Lord, Mo Cheng's face has no big fluctuation from the beginning to the end.

Master Mo stared at him, waiting for his next move, but he didn't wait.

Mo Chengjun, like an old monk, is silent, not angry, not happy.

"It's not right that Mr. Mo claimed to hold 41% of the shares in his hands! Because 20% of it belongs to Mr. Mo Chengjun. " In silence, the door of the conference room was opened again.

Smell sound, mo old man son Teng ground stood up, the first time on the face suddenly change color!

"Why are you here?!"

At a glance, Mr. Mo didn't make a sound for the time being, but walked respectfully to Chen Zitong and handed her a share transfer, "Miss Chen, this is what Mr. Bai asked me to add to you, saying it's an apology for the disturbance of the previous period."

After receiving the share transfer, Chen Zitong was also in a fog.

Subconsciously open the document in hand, read it word by word, the more you look at her face, the more strange it is.

In the process of her watching, someone came to face Mr. Mo and said with a sneer, "Mr. Mo, are you surprised that I can still appear in front of you alive? Why can a dead person appear in front of you? There's no need to worry. After that, you have time to slowly understand the reason. "

Mr. Mo's face was cloudy and clear, and his eyes were as dark as the sea. They were swept by the visitors, Chen Zitong and Mo Chengjun.

"Chengjun, this is your back hand?!" For a long time, master Mo asked with a sigh.

Instead of answering his questions, Mo Chengjun turned to the person who came and asked, "who are you? Who is Mr. Bai? "

"I'm just a nobody. The name doesn't pollute president Mo's ears. As for Mr. Bai How many white masters can there be in this world? " The visitor still said respectfully, but when he mentioned Bai Ye, there was a flash of heat in his eyes, as if he touched the fanatical light of faith in his heart.

From the words of the two men, master Mo recognized the root cause. The reason why this man came here or lived here at this time is probably because of Bai Ye, who is only Chen Zitong.

Does that white Lord know Chen Zitong's real identity?!

At the thought of a certain possibility, the old man Mo's face suddenly aged. In a moment, his heart was covered with thousands of thoughts. The previous uneasiness was completely covered. So far, he was not in the mood to think about what was the later hand of Chengjun.

Silence! Dead silence!

Chen Zitong turned the documents more and more slowly, his lips quivered slightly and his eyes were dim.

Mo Chengjun stared at the visitor, and his oppressive sight shot at him, occasionally flashed to explore.

Mr. Mo's face was as gray as death. It seemed that he didn't fall down because of some strength.

All the shareholders looked left and right, unconsciously, they even held their breath. This is not only the power struggle, but also some unspeakable privacy. All of them are like a mysterious cloud in the clouds.

Suddenly, the door of the meeting room was opened again!

As secretary No. 1 of Mo Chengjun, he walked into the conference room and saw the solemn atmosphere in the room. He paused a little bit. Then he walked quickly to Mo Chengjun and said respectfully, "president, all the retail stocks in circulation on the market have been purchased, totaling 20%. At present, your shares are 30%. This is the relevant document. Please have a look at it."

"It seems that I am really old..." Old man Mo sighs a little. The complex mood in his tone makes people unable to explore what emotions are contained. It's sad? Is it helpless? Is it fate? Unwilling? Or more

After taking over the documents in the hands of the Secretary, Mo Chengjun waved for him to leave, and in a dead silence, he said, "show your hands again to vote for me to continue to take over the position of president of Mohist group."

As soon as the voice came to the ground, all the shareholders except Mr. Mo raised their hands together.

"Fifty nine percent versus 41 percent, and the results are clear and easy to see." Mo Chengjun announced the result in a bland tone, and didn't care about Mo's face.

"Under the leadership of President Mo, Mohist group will be able to reach new heights. We old bones can't help us, but at least we can do it without delay. It's still your young people's world in the future!" At the moment when the dust settled down, the old man of Qian Mo was the first to stand out and express his attitude, both to show his loyalty and to admonish himself.

At this point, I hope Mr. Mo can understand the situation as soon as possible and don't be confused again!

With the first person to stand out, others are naturally unwilling to lag behind, showing their attitude one after another. The meaning of the words is nothing more than flattering president Mo and indicating that they and others will absolutely be in peace and quiet, and become a quiet and peaceful shareholder.

After all, before those "not idle" and "not peaceful" the end is still in sight!

At this point, Mo Chengjun vs. Mr. Mo, Mo Chengjun wins!

Slowly close the documents on his hand, Chen Zitong looks at the white crane emissary with complicated eyes. For the first time, Jiuqiao Linglong heart has a kind of confusion about the current situation.

Since they met Bai He, their relationship has always been in the gray area of non enemies and non friends. For this immeasurable man, she has always reported the three principles of not being close, not offending, not exploring --

except that time, she and Bai He came to me for a short time, but they were blocked back by each other's dripping water. Since then, she gave up and went back from Bai The idea of getting any information from crane, even if the process is equivalent exchange.

But what does the white crane mean today?!

Why can he make people appear here in such a timely manner? Has he been paying close attention to himself?

But all of this can not be explained by the information she knows!

Doubt, growing doubt

In a trance, Chen Zitong feels that there is an invisible black hand controlling all this. It seems that every seemingly unrelated event has some unsolved clouds, and these clouds have accumulated more and more!

"Tongtong!" A call roused her from her trance.

Chen Zitong turns to see Mo Chengjun coming towards him, and naturally hands him the document.

Mo Chengjun naturally took over, and then naturally handed her the document in his hand.

Their attitude is too natural, as if they are exchanging only a bunch of fruits and flowers, rather than hundreds of millions of equity documents.

While reading each other's documents, the scene fell into silence again.

Seeing Mo Chengjun take over the documents in Chen Zitong's hand and check them, Mo Laozi's face became more and more ugly.

White crane side of the people slowly walked to the side of old man Mo, some insidious said: "good, good, bad, not not not to report the time has not arrived, when all to report! What do you think of me, the man who crawled back from the ghost gate, who also wanted to calculate the account with Mr. Mo? "

There is a respectful attitude in the words, but old man Mo is like falling into an ice pit.

"Aren't you dead?" Clench one's teeth. It took Xu jiumo to say such a word.

"Maybe it's fate!" The visitor still said with a smile, but the dark smell on his body was more and more strong, and the atmosphere was weird.

All shareholders left the conference room for various reasons and rushed to the venue of the press conference in advance.

Some things that shouldn't be known are still unknown. The more you know, the faster you die!

Silence, silence again!

Mr. Mo looked around the conference room. There were only himself, Cheng Jun, Chen Zitong and the man who should have died but not yet.

"What is the purpose of your coming today?" In the end, after a long time of wind and waves, Mr. Mo, after his initial surprise and shock, has returned to the old-fashioned appearance again.

As long as people can ask for something, as long as they can understand what they want, they can find solutions.

Now the most important thing is to calm down. Never mess with yourself!

"My purpose?" A faint smile from the visitor said that he would not speak after half.

He was worried that his attitude was too eager to show more signs. After all, what he knew in those days was only sporadic, which would not have a fatal impact.

Seeing this, the visitor stopped talking, but stood behind Chen Zitong respectfully, waiting for her to read the documents in her hand.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Zitong and Mo Chengjun closed the documents in their hands.

"Do you really want to transfer all your shares to me? Aren't you afraid that I abscond with a lot of money? You lose both money and people With a smile like arc, Chen Zitong asked directly.

Mo Chengjun glanced at her and said, "I have confidence!"

No one will love you more than I do! No one is better for you than me!

All I have is yours, and you are mine!

Chen Zitong also understood his hidden meaning and said with a brilliant smile, "since that's the case, it's better to be obedient than respectful!"

Seeing that she accepted her mind, Mo Chengjun gave a low smile.

"So good!" After saying these four words meaningfully, he turned his attention to Mr. Mo and people of unknown origin.

Chen Zitong's eyes also moved to these two people with him, and her red lips were pursed. Suddenly, she asked the people behind her, "Bai Ye only asked you to send these to me? Does he have anything else to say? "

"Mr. Bai asked me to tell you something..." The visitor did not look surprised when he heard her question. Instead, he looked prepared and bowed to answer.