Chapter 106

As time goes by, more and more people gather around.

Cheng Feng worried that he had missed Hanqing's business, so he ran to the window and said to him, "Mr. Han, why don't I send a car to pick you up? You go to the company first, and I'll take care of the business here. "

The cold Qing closes the notebook computer in the hand, the side head looks at that young man outside, "he is injured?"

"No

"That's pure want money, just give it to him."

"No, I gave it to him. He didn't want it."

Han Qing looked at the crowd around him and reached out to push the door to get off.

Cheng Feng some worried about the block, "Mr. Han, there are so many people here, one of them is a reporter, you still don't get off the car. I can handle it. "

Cold Qing light looked at him one eye, didn't speak, directly push the door to get off.

As soon as he got out of the car, there was a moment of silence in the crowd. Everyone looked at the man with extraordinary bearing. For a moment, all the noise came back to his stomach.

The young man also Zheng Zheng, looking at the cold Qing to walk step by step, he instead a little bit of retreat.

I don't know why, this man's aura is so strong, but his expression is dim, but he feels that an invisible pressure is exerting on him.

Cold Qing's step is completely faster than the young man's backward speed, a few times, he stood in front of the young man.

He crouched down, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him.

"I'm Han Qing of Han family. This is my business card. I don't know if you are injured, so I ask the driver to take you to the hospital, and I will pay for all the medical expenses. Even if there are any sequelae of this accident, you can come to me with your business card. "

Young man holding a pure black stamping business card, for a time some at a loss.

If at ordinary times, he will obediently go to the hospital in the face of such a person as Hanqing, and then take the money and leave.

But today is different.

He thought of his task, gritted his teeth and bravely threw his business card on the ground.

"Well, what happened to the president of Hanshi? I'm not going anywhere today. I have to ask for an explanation! "

Han Qing's eyes narrowed dangerously, but his voice was still cold, "come on, what do you want to say?"

"I, I, I want you to apologize to me and take me to the hospital in person."

……

That is at this time, the final bidding will officially start in the largest conference room of Hans.

Looking at the empty seat of the president, each executive is a little strange.

But the time has come and the meeting has to start.

There is such a rule in Hanshi, as long as it is a major meeting, no matter who is absent without reason, we will not waste our time to wait, and the meeting will go on as usual.

Wen Yang, director of the project department, presided over the meeting.

The meeting is divided into three parts.

The first part is the final speech made by the three companies selected in the final bidding meeting.

The second part is the anonymous voting of the three companies by the executives.

When voting, Jiang wanwan turns to look at Shang Liwei. Naturally, he understands her meaning and nods her head gently to show that she doesn't have to worry.

The third part, and the last part, is to make the final decision on the bidding meeting by shareholders in combination with the voting of senior executives.

But at this time, Hanqing still appeared.

Wenyang is about to call Hanqing again, but Jiang wanwan suddenly stands up.

In the puzzled eyes of the public, she walked to the front row of the conference table.

Then he pulled a chair and sat down.

Everyone was surprised. Even Shang Liwei was surprised and looked at her with wide eyes.

At this time, Wen Yang came up and asked, "assistant Jiang, what do you mean?"

Jiang wanwan's smile is meaningful.

"Pay attention to your address. I am not sitting here as assistant to the president of Liwei group, but as a shareholder of Hans."

The whole audience was in an uproar.

……

Cold Qing is still standing in the middle of the crowd, listening to the young man's unreasonable and the people around him.

He looked down at the time, next to Cheng Feng was extremely sorry and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, it's all my fault. If I hadn't made a mistake in driving, you wouldn't be late."

"It doesn't matter." Cold Qing is not in a hurry, but he also knows that as long as he does not go, no one will be able to make a decision for the auction.

Therefore, everything is still in their own hands.

Cheng Feng is still a face of guilt, "I have called the relevant departments, this matter will soon be able to deal with, please cold total patience to wait a few minutes."

Han Qing nodded, but just then, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

It's Wenyang.

A minute later, hang up the phone, cold Qing's face is not as calm as just now.

It can be said that it's completely gloomy. It's like a storm is coming.

Cheng Feng carefully observed the change of his face and quickly asked, "what's the matter, President? Is there something wrong with the auction? "

Cold Qing didn't speak, but the bright red in the dark pupil proved his anger at this time.

Cheng Feng continued, "Mr. Han, why don't you drive first. These people are just watching the excitement. No one dares to stop your car. I'll take care of the rest. "

Han Qing still didn't speak.

But the temperature around has dropped a lot.

Cheng Feng's heart is a little hairy. He has never seen Han Qing like this.

He spoke in a more cautious voice, "Mr. Han, don't worry. I'll call the relevant department again."

With that, Cheng Feng takes out his mobile phone and is about to dial, but Han Qing shakes his head.

"No need."

"Mr. Han..."

What else does Cheng Feng want to say? But Han Qing has turned to the car. I don't know why. Looking at Han Qing's back at this moment, Cheng Feng feels that he is somewhat decadent.

His white and articulated fingers were on the door, and the fingertips felt cold. His heart was cold and dark.

He sat back in the car with his head on the seat, his eyes clearly filled with anger and frost, but he couldn't catch up with the disappointment and reluctance in his heart.

In the meeting room of Han's family, Jiang wanwan sits on the seat of shareholder, calm and relaxed.

When she looked at the people around her with questioning or disdaining eyes, the radian of her lips did not decrease.

When Wen Yang comes back from outside with the phone, everyone looks at him.

Naturally, it also includes Jiang wanwan.

In fact, Jiang wanwan is the one who is most nervous and wants to know the result.

"How's it going? What does Han always say? " Someone couldn't help asking.

Wen Yang looked at everyone and Jiang wanwan, sighed and announced, "President Han has said that since Jiang wanwan owns the shares of Han, she can naturally express her opinions as a shareholder. Mr. Han has something to do now. According to the rules, Jiang wanwan can be the only shareholder present, and the most competitive bidding will make the final decision. "