Chapter 1830: Do bad things sooner or later

As soon as Murong Mian spoke, there was no sound in the conference room after three or two seconds. Everyone looked at the computer, as if that computer was a bomb.
Especially Mrs. Jones and Murong Cuiting, the expressions are classic.
Before coming, Mu Rongmian suspected that this extraordinary general meeting of shareholders was tricky. What matters need to be concealed by the acting chairman and vice president, but are decided by other shareholders?
Don't think about it, it must be related to them, so the most direct thing is about their status in the company.
Of course, it will definitely not be a good thing. If it is an appointment, how can it be so secretive, then it is estimated that there is only removal.
At this time, the people who could count him were those who had no one else.
Therefore, before he came, he had someone put a computer in the conference room in advance, connect the video, and connect to Murong Zhihong.
No matter what the other party does, as long as he stabilizes Murong Zhihong, he can have a retreat.
Otherwise, he ran to the hospital that day and cut so many apples. Was it made in vain?
Although Murong Zhihong has been in the company for a long time, his deterrence in the minds of these shareholders has not decreased. From their perspective, Murong Zhihong is their boss.
It doesn't matter who the biological son is. What's important is who the boss stands on.
One shareholder asked, "Randy, do you mean, is the chairman watching?"
Mu Rongmian nodded.
Murong Cuiting said that Murong Zhihong knew what they did. Murong did not believe it at all.
Because Murong Zhihong will never doubt that Murong Mian is his son, his affection for Murong Mian is well known, and really Murong Mian had a car accident at a very young age, or Murong Zhihong lost blood to his son.
How could he suspect that this was not his son, so it was only Murong Cuiting who was lying.
Mrs. Jones was shocked, and she pushed Murong Cuiting slightly behind.
So she hurriedly said, "You ... you ... said, don't scare us, my brother knows everything I do, even if he knows, I'm not afraid."
That being said, the voice is also very loud, but that is not enough, but anyone can hear it.
The shareholders present were all old-fashioned. Almost all of them heard something wrong.
Look at Murong Cuiting and Mrs. Jones have more consideration in mind.
There was a layer of cold sweat in Mrs. Jones's palm, and she stared at the computer on the table, anxiously looking for a hole.
She was praying in her heart, God bless, and hope was the bluff of Mu Rongmian, he really scared them.
It's a pity ... God won't bless them who are speculative.
Mu Rongmian walked to the computer and opened the video dialog box. "Father, you heard it."
The figure of Murong Zhihong appeared on the computer. He was leaning on the hospital bed with oxygen tube in his nose today. His spirit looked better than before.
His expression was an indescribable sorrow. He looked at the camera and his eyes were full of sadness.
Murong Cuiting was so white and scared that she almost did not faint. I didn't expect the elder brother, the elder brother ... Actually, I heard it all. What should I do?
She turned to look at Mrs. Jones, only to see her slightly shaking, her lips tight, her eyes kept looking at the computer, not knowing what to think in her heart.
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