Chapter 951: Got nothing

Chapter 951
Zhao Wenjiang was planted in Fang Chuan's hands again and again, losing face, losing his majesty, and even being robbed of the position of chairman.
It is not a matter of face.
He lost his position as president, and his annual income was at least one billion less.
You know, the 300 billion he took out is not his money, but the money he kept.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Chuan, but he had nothing to say. After all, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
However, he still intends to reduce the loss to a minimum, get a vice chairman, and at least a standing director.
Otherwise, after Fang Chuan officially becomes the chairman and formulates a policy, I am afraid he will be further targeted.
Moreover, he has to try his best to allow his people to continue to serve as executive directors and advance and retreat with him.
Although the president has great power, if it is denied by all the standing directors and the president, the president's decision will also be restricted.
There was a ray of light in his eyes.
At this time, Luo Tianxia has taken the lead in applauding: "Congratulations to our new president, President Fang! I believe that President Fang will definitely make our elites grow further!"
Everyone quickly applauded and thunderous applause.
Fang Chuan waved his hand and smiled faintly: "Thank you for your support, I won't let you down, I will come to you later if I have something to do."
This time, the applause became louder.
The more so, the more upset Zhao Wenjiang.
Subsequently, Luo Tianxia smiled and said: "Next is the vice chairman. If someone wants to run, they can stand up and we will play fair."
As the vice president, Luo Tianxia is worthy of the name. He has an influence and benefits for members, which is also very impressive.
Therefore, generally speaking, no one will run for vice president.
However, at this time, Zhao Wenjiang stood up and said, "Although Vice President Luo has done a very good job, since I have not been elected as the President, I still want the Vice President."
As he said, he said to everyone: "I was elected as the vice president. There will be no shortage of the previous benefits. I will work with the president Fang to benefit everyone."
Everyone listened and was happier.
However, Fang Chuan waved his hand and smiled faintly: "I think Vice President Luo is a very good Vice President who is responsible and considerate."
He added: "As for the welfare, I have already put out a lot, and the vice chairman is no longer necessary. The vice chairman mainly handles the affairs of the elite association."
He raised his hand: "I vote for Vice President Luo."
He is the president, and one vote counts as ten votes.
Moreover, the most important thing is that he is now a weather vane, a benchmark for everyone.
He voted for Luo Tianxia, ​​and most people would vote with him.
In addition, Luo Tianxia was already very famous in the meeting. After Fang Chuan raised his hand, he followed a handful of people.
In a moment, Luo Tianxia got close to one hundred votes.
In addition to Fang Chuan's vote, there are 90 votes, which is equivalent to only a dozen people, and they voted for Zhao Wenjiang.
"Thank you everyone." Luo Tianxia was relieved when he saw it, and then the other side smiled.
He knew that this time Zhao Wenjiang competed with him, his chances of winning were still very small.
However, Fang Chuan obviously helped him, which allowed him to get an overwhelming number of votes.
Zhao Wenjiang's expression was ugly to the extreme, even deeper than eating rotten eggs.
Although he was prepared, he may not be competent, but he did not expect that under Fang Chuan's guidance, he would lose so badly.
He is a little worried, the executive director, whether there is still his place.
At this time, facts proved that his worries were justified.
In the next election, the staff of the executive director changed a lot, but Zhao Wenjiang was not elected.
What's even more exaggerated is that all his confidants lost the election because of Fang Chuan's leadership.
And Song Dazhe, Wang Yaobing, and Guo Yunting, the three people who have a good relationship with Fang Chuan, and Long Fei, all became standing directors.
Zhao Wenjiang fully understands that his era in the elite society has passed, and Fang Chuan's era will follow.
He has no right to speak in the elite association.
His confidants were also a little shaken.
He hated Fang Chuan to the extreme, to his bones.
However, he has nothing to do with Fang Chuan now. Four of the executive directors are Fang Chuan's confidants, and the relationship between the vice chairman and Fang Chuan is also very ambiguous.
Fang Chuan, the chairman, has not formally taken office, he is already as solid as a rock.
"Well, this time, the business in the meeting is completely over, and then, our entertainment time!"
Luo Tianxia stood up, clapped his hands, and said happily.
This election is a happy one for most people.
By this time, it was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the reception almost started.
So they moved to another high-end house in the manor, this place has been exquisitely furnished and well-equipped.
When they arrived here, they all started a cocktail party, holding wine one by one, in groups, communicating with each other, and having fun.
However, Zhao Wenjiang's group of people looked ugly to the extreme. They gathered together, incompatible with their personalities, with gloomy faces, as if they were talking.
"Haha, this time, I have seen our brother's greatness!"
Song Dazhe was with Fang Chuan and others with a glass of Lafite in 1989, with a bright smile on his face.
"Yes, Brother Fang is domineering!"
Wang Yaobing also hurriedly said: "When we were elected as the standing director, many people were unwilling. But Brother Fang, I asked them to be the standing director, and everyone voted for us! I'm convinced!"
Guo Yunting smiled even more cleverly, and gently touched the wine glass with Fang Chuan, feeling happy and feeling that he had chosen the right one.
She approached Fang Chuan, exasperated: "Xiaochuan, you are really a big man, a big man!"
Nie Wenxing also nodded aside, Fang Chuan's changes were too great.
When they were still junior high school students, Fang Chuan was just an ordinary boy, and he was afraid of high-grade gangsters, and would blush when talking to the girls in the class.
At the beginning, he spoke softly.
But now, in every gesture, he is completely a big man. Compared with the big men of military, political, police and business, it is not bad at all.
Song Dazhe and the others also have feelings, especially Song Dazhe, he can be said to be the first person to discover Fangchuan.
At the beginning, Fang Chuan was satisfied for tens of thousands of dollars.
At the beginning, he could also become Fang Chuan's shelter.
But now, Fang Chuan has become his Song Dazhe's patron, and a casual sentence can bring him great benefits to Song Dazhe.
He felt that his life's luck might have been used by Fang Chuan.
The most proud thing in his life is kidney failure.
It's not a kidney deficiency, how can you meet Fang Chuan?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.
"Chairman Fang, I toast you a glass." At this moment, a man walked next to him. This man was the boss of the second largest transportation industry in Yizhou Province, Qin Xiangfei.
He was also before, Zhao Wenjiang's confidant.