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Hu Wen's face was clear on this screenshot, so he was able to recognize him at a glance. Thus, there was no point in asking such a question.

Yin Yanyue's face didn't change as she continued to ask, "Who is the person talking to you in front of you?"

Hu Wen paused for a few seconds before replying, "I'm not too sure either. The CEO gave me an address and told me to go see him. Afterwards, I made an appointment with him for the next meeting."

Yin Yanyue pursed her lips and took back her phone, "What is the surname of this person?"

"Mm …" Hu Wen frowned awkwardly, as if he was trying hard to recall something, "I think it's surname is Fang."

Yin Yanyue's expression changed. Disappointment instantly appeared in her eyes. "Alright, I understand."

The expression on her face retracted, and her eyes were filled with coldness. She pushed open the door in front of her and walked into the meeting room step by step.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Yin Yanyue.

Although she was now only a design director in the Palace Group, with her status, every word she said could be taken seriously.

Yin Yanyue chose a corner seat with a low profile and sat down on the chair with an expressionless face.

"Hello, Chairman."

She had just sat down when she heard Hu Wen's greeting from outside the door.

In the next second, Gong Ao pushed the door open and entered. He was dressed in a capable suit and his eyes were full of sternness. Sitting at the front of the class without saying a single word, he was enough to make people feel intimidated.

Gong Ao swept his gaze across everyone present and raised his voice, "The meeting begins."

An elderly chairman who was sitting on the left said, "This meeting is actually very simple. We are not outsiders, so let's not talk about the twists and turns and just vote. Chairman, what do you think?"

Seeing his arrogant face, he knew that he definitely wasn't someone to be trifled with.

Gong Ao glanced at him coldly, he didn't reply.

Although they did not express their agreement, neither did they express their disagreement. However, no one else dared to refute, so the following procedure was waived. They directly entered the final step and voted.

In the meeting, excluding Gong Yufeng and Viscount Gong, and also Gong Ao, including Yin Yanyue, there were a total of twenty-two people. They were all old shareholders of the palace group or highly professionals.

Gong Ao swept his eyes across everyone present and his gaze finally stopped on Gong Yufeng. His voice was a bit low, "Those who support Yufeng, raise your hands."

Of the 22 people present, only two or three raised their hands. Although some of them had expressions of hesitation, they still obediently voted for Lin Ming.

The final count was ten people.

There were exactly ten people.

This in turn meant that there were twelve people who supported the noble palace.

Uncle Gu won.

Yin Yanyue lowered her eyes, her eyes were filled with complicated emotions. She knew that the main theme of this meeting would be to kick Young Master Gong under the throne and to select Gong Yufeng as the CEO.

When she had received the document that the viscount had given her in the morning, her heart had been directed towards the viscount.

No matter what Fang Mo said to her, she still wanted to try to trust Uncle Gu.

But now she didn't believe it.

"The result is obvious."

Gong Ao sighed and didn't say anything else. He held onto the conference table, intending to get up.

He had long anticipated that this meeting would be hosted by the young lord of the Palace Group. After all, the young lord had entered the company at the age of eighteen and fought alongside these seniors, turning from a naive child into the current president of the Palace Group. This wasn't a success that could be achieved overnight.

Although he was partial towards the young noble in his heart, as his foster father, he also didn't want Yufeng to become enemies with the entire palace because of this matter.

Money and power were indeed harmful things.

"Wait."

Yin Yanyue's unexpected voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

She raised her eyes and slowly swept across Gong Yufeng's face, then fixed her gaze on the face of the young noble, "I want to vote for Uncle Bai."

The young noble's pupils suddenly contracted, staring straight at Yin Yanyue's face.

He didn't know what to do with her, and he never expected that she would suddenly change her mind at the last moment.

Hearing her words, Gong Ao couldn't help but be startled, his face also showing some surprise.

It could be said that everyone on scene, other than Gong Yufeng, had faces of shock. They originally thought that Yin Xiaoyue would stand on the side of Gong Yufeng, but they never would have thought that the end result would be the exact opposite of what they imagined.

Gong Ao came back to his senses, frowned, and calmly confirmed once more, "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Yin Yanyue's eyes were full of determination, there was no hesitation when he answered.

The young noble was unable to accept this fact as he looked away.

Under these circumstances, he couldn't help but suspect that someone was behind his back. Otherwise, Yin Yeyue wouldn't have asked him about the driver earlier this morning.

"If that's the case, then the tickets will be even."

Gong Ao looked at Yin Yeyue with a puzzled expression, but still announced, "Arrange a second meeting in one month, the two of you should come up to speak about your results."

Gong Yufeng put on his usual humble and amiable face, "Got it, Dad."

Gong Ao didn't say anything else and walked out of the meeting room without looking back.

Yin Yanyue also got up from his chair. With a cold expression, he followed Gong Ao out of the meeting room.

Thus, the meeting ended, and everyone left one after another.

It was obvious that Gong Yufeng was in a good mood. Even the usual smile on his face was a bit sincere.

On the other hand, he was not in a very good mood.

"Dye the moon."

Just as Yin Chengyue was about to get on the elevator and head back to the design department, a pair of large hands suddenly grabbed her from behind.

It was Uncle Gu.

She had already expected that the young master would come to her and ask her about it.

Yin Yanyue unhurriedly took out her wrist from his hand. "If you're here to ask why I voted for Uncle Bai, then I have nothing to say."

"There's nothing to say?"

The young noble laughed coldly, anger rising in his heart, "I just want to know what happened, why did you change your mind all of a sudden?"

Suddenly?

Not at all.

Yin Yanyue also laughed, pulling at her face as she forced a fake smile, "Uncle Gu, I would actually like to ask you, is it fun to lie to me everyday? Do you really think that I would be like a fool, always being kept in the dark by you!? "

The young noble palace frowned, not knowing what she was saying.

Yin Yanyue didn't want to talk to him anymore. She didn't even want to look at him and turned to leave.

"Dye the moon!"

The young nobleman didn't want to resolve this issue like that, so he stretched out his hand to grab her, his face was very serious, "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't let me guess."

Yin Yanyue's footsteps stopped again, and her tone suddenly became calm, "Ok. "Then let me ask you, have you sent anyone to find the driver?"

If not for Hu Wen admitting it himself, she might have chosen to believe in the words of the viscount.

"I told Hu Wen to look for it."

This time, his reply was extremely cautious, "But all we found was the news of his death."

Lies!

Yin Yanyue's gaze turned completely cold as she shook his hand away. "There's no need to talk about marriage anymore. I'm not going to marry anyone."