Herbert Samuel - liu heart

Especially in the dead of night, when he recalled Dou Shibang's kindness to him, his back would get chills; after falling asleep, he would have nightmares, dreaming that Dou Shibang asked him why he stabbed him in the back.

He shouted hoarsely in the dream, woke up in a cold sweat, had a heartbeat, and had trouble sleeping and eating.

After being tortured for a few days, he secretly went to Dou Shibang's cemetery and promised Dou Shibang that he would not stumble upon Dou Lingxin in the future.

Strange to say, he finally slept peacefully that night after he repaid his wish.

But when he woke up early the next morning, Jiang Guiqian became restless again. Before he could figure out the reason, Pan Ziquan came to the door.

He felt bad at the time, and Pan Ziquan must have nothing good to come to him at this time.

Jiang Guiqian's prediction was correct. Pan Ziquan had the handle on him to cheat Dou Shibang, and threatened him with this, asking him to give up his shares.

Old Pan, what do you want to do? Dou Shibang's corpse is not cold, you fall into the hole, is it too inauthentic? After all, Jiang Guiqian has been in the shopping mall for many years, even when he realized that Pan Ziquan wanted to gain control of the board of directors.

Pan Ziquan smiled grimly and said: I'm not authentic? I'm not authentic and I'm not as authentic as what you do, right? The bones are not yet cold, what the heck you dare to cheat people when he is alive, how dare you talk about me? Pooh!

I just stumbled him a little bit, but there is no big picture... Jiang Guiqian justified his reasoning.

enough! If I throw out the evidence in my hand, do you think you can have good fruit to eat? Pan Ziquan cut him off sharply.

Chapter 23 Who has the last laugh

Jiang Guiqian was speechless by Pan Ziquan's roar, and he had nothing to say. Everything was done, but he was discovered by Pan Ziquan. If it was spread to the market, he might not be able to stand in this circle in the future.

Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Pan Ziquan softened his tone, and said to him without a smile, "It's already like this, just cooperate with me, I won't tell you, you won't tell me, who can know about those things? Right, Jiang Dong?

Besides, the price I gave you is not bad. You exchanged money to fill up all the holes that your son caused. Don't we have the best of both worlds?

I hope you don't toast, don't eat and drink fine wine. I tell you, if you miss this store in this village, you will have nowhere to regret it.

The last sentence, Pan Ziquan said viciously, and every word was like a sharp knife poking in Jiang Guiqian's heart.

Jiang Guiqian lowered his head, covered his face, and responded helplessly.

He is now the fish on Pan Ziquan's cutting board, and he only has to take the slaughter.

That wicked man who caused trouble, threw a mess and ran away, which was really a big worry in his heart. But he is only such a son, how can he be ruthless and ignore it?

Pan Ziquan later left with satisfaction, looking like he was bound to win.

Jiang Guiqian looked at Dou Lingxin and sighed in his heart. The girl didn't know yet that Pan Ziquan's share of shares was already larger than hers, so she could only wait to be ousted from power.

At this moment, Jiang Guiqian actually hoped that Dou Lingxin would not be driven away.

Dou Lingxin is saying that professional things should be handed over to professional people, hoping that the personnel department can make some innovations in talent training and use.

The manager of the personnel department nodded frequently, deeply agreed with Dou Lingxin's instructions, and also expressed his own opinions by the way.

Dou Lingxin listened carefully, and also noticed that Jiang Guiqian looked at her with helplessness and even sympathy; while Pan Ziquan's eyes were completely different from Jiang Guiqian's, full of coldness and hatred, and a touch of pride.

Interesting.

She smacked her tongue in her heart. She saw something about Jiang Guiqian on her father's computer just now. Maybe she should start with Jiang Guiqian and find a way to pull him out of Pan Ziquan's camp.

After all, her father regarded Jiang Guiqian as a brother, and she didn't want to and didn't want her father to feel at ease there.

There is also the matter of Jiang Guiqian's son causing trouble. Although there is no evidence, she intuitively smells a conspiracy, and Pan Ziquan seems to be involved in this matter.

After the HR manager finished speaking, Dou Lingxin took over and continued to speak.

In the entire conference room, except for the flustered Jiang Guiqian and the absent-minded Pan Ziquan, everyone else sat upright involuntarily, listened intently to Dou Lingxin's speech, and actively spoke and participated in the interaction.

President Dou's daughter has two brushes, which is their common aspiration.

Gloomy eyes swept over in the conference room. Pan Ziquan watched all the middle-level managers who participated in the meeting listen very seriously, and the fire in his chest couldn't help but burn more vigorously.

But he had to hold back, and he couldn't make it too ugly at this time, he still had this understanding.

Now it seems that the dead girl has firmly attracted the attention of the backbone of the company, and the two old guys on the board who support Dou Shibang must be happy to know that.

But so what?

The two old guys were too sad because of Dou Shibang's violent death, and they were both admitted to the hospital. They couldn't come to support the dead girl for a short time, and he also sent someone to watch. The two old guys did not sell shares to the dead girl.

Dou Lewen's woman will definitely transfer the shares to the dead girl, but the dead girl has a bad relationship with her, so she will probably refuse.

Haha, the dead girl is too tender to say, and she is stupid like a cow, and she wants to face the crime.

But even if I get Dou Lewen's shares, it can't overwhelm me. Humph, it's because you're talking hype here today, and the day of the meeting, you'll know the true meaning of the sentence Jiang is still old.

When Pan Ziquan thought about it, most of the fire in his heart went out at once, and there was even a sinister smile on the corner of his lips.

Wait for Lao Tzu to take control of the company and see who has the last laugh

He simply stopped listening to Dou Lingxin's speech, and immersed himself in his daydreams, as if he was already winning.

After Dou Lingxin finished speaking, he discussed with other participants about the next development of the company, and everyone discussed enthusiastically, leaving Pan Ziquan and Jiang Guiqian aside.

Jiang Guiqian lived crampedly in the corner, while Pan Ziquan continued to dream big, but nothing happened.

So Dou Lingxin ended the meeting satisfactorily, and naturally left an excellent impression in the minds of these middle-level managers. Those who stayed on the sidelines basically turned into fans.

The first day I arrived at the company was quite calm. If it hadn't been for Tong Feiyan and Pan Ziquan, it would have been very smooth.

Back home, before Dou Lingxin entered the living room, he heard laughter and laughter coming from inside. It was aunt and uncle joking, and aunt's voice was the loudest.

She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that the home in the door had a taste of home again.

As soon as I entered the door, my aunt saw her first, and immediately greeted her and said with concern: Xinxin is back, how do you feel?

Dou Lingxin said "OK" and smiled sweetly: "Aunt, you can't underestimate me, I'll be fine.

Dou Lewen strongly requested to accompany Lingxin last night. Although she accepted it after being politely rejected, she was still worried. After hearing what Lingxin said, she breathed a sigh of relief: Aunt will not underestimate our Xinxin.