For three years of marriage, Wen Liang failed to warm Fu Zheng's heart. When his first love returned, all she received was a divorce paper.
"If I had our child, would you still choose...
Chapter 147 Do You Still Want Me?
As soon as the words fell, the conference room fell silent and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The directors looked at each other.
Some people were whispering to each other, some were indifferent, and some were exchanging glances.
Director Gao looked around and added, "Of course, I won't deny President Fu Zheng's contributions to the group. But that doesn't excuse his dereliction of duty. A general, even if he's won countless battles before, must bear responsibility for this defeat and the resulting heavy casualties. Furthermore, many of these problems stem from Fu Zheng's personal life. I think everyone here understands that in his position, his every word and action represents the group's image, yet he has no regard for the group at all. Where does that leave us and the majority of shareholders?"
After Director Gao finished speaking, someone immediately took over, with hesitation in their voice, "If we change the president at this time, I'm afraid shareholders won't be easily convinced."
"At least we can show our attitude to shareholders and give them an explanation. Are we just going to let them sell off the group's shares?" Director Gao replied immediately.
"My work has been mixed with personal feelings lately. Someone previously suggested that the MQ director should be replaced to deal with the overwhelming public opinion and temporarily avoid the limelight. However, Fu Zheng disregarded the interests of the group in order to protect his wife Wen Liang. This is not what a qualified leader would do!"
"Regarding the industrial park fire, the online reactions largely represent the opinions of ordinary working-class people. The group's corporate culture is open to all. While the deceased may have done something wrong, there's no need to be aggressive and kill them all. It would hurt both you and others!"
The director implied that Fu Zheng was unreasonable and refused to give anyone a chance to survive, which led to Ma He picking up a knife and hacking people.
"What a broad-minded leader! A leader should be open-minded and humble, able to listen to and absorb opinions from all sides and give us a satisfactory answer. He should not be stubborn and arbitrary! We shareholders are the owners of the company, and the president must be accountable to the board of directors and the shareholders' meeting!"
"The group has developed steadily over the years. I believe the top priority is to consolidate the current business modules. There's no need to rush into developing new energy projects..."
"My opinion is different. Green environmental protection has been the general trend in recent years. New energy projects have government policy support, so there is nothing wrong with entering the new energy sector. If you stick to your principles and hold on to the end, you will eventually decline!" A director spoke up, supporting Fu Zheng's decision.
"It's easy to say. If the project is feasible, everyone would have come to get a piece of the pie! What's the harm in entering the market later? It's too risky to draw conclusions so early. You have to consider the consequences of failure. If the Fu family makes a wrong decision, we can still remain stable, but the small and medium-sized suppliers below have no ability to withstand pressure and risks, and will only go bankrupt!" said Director Gao.
"Actually, as long as the interests of our shareholders are protected, I have no objection to who becomes the group president. I just hope that changes in senior management will be based on the interests of the company, rather than a struggle for power and profit."
"Mr. Qi, what do you mean by this?!"
Watching them arguing, Fu Zheng seemed to be indifferent. He leaned back in his chair, his right hand with a steel watch resting on the armrest, tapping it intermittently. He sat casually: "After saying so much, just listen to what I have to say."
As soon as he opened his mouth, all the directors immediately fell silent and looked at him.
"It's been five years since I took the position of President of Fu Group. Time has flown by. I wouldn't say I've devoted all my energy and effort to the Group, but I've worked hard, just to live up to Chairman Fu's expectations of me and to ensure the Group prospers under my leadership."
"When I first took office, everyone already knew my character. I'm not one to compromise and won't be swayed by public opinion. I firmly believe that a leader must have a far-sighted vision to manage the overall situation, keen insight to judge the situation, the courage to make decisive decisions, and strong tactics to unite the team and lead the company towards positive development. The company's development is inseparable from three key factors: innovative strategy, organizational intelligence, and talent selection. Whether it's product innovation or paradigm shift, these are all crucial steps in a company's development."
"However, since you all have gathered here today, I believe that your ideas and practices are at odds with mine. In this case, I will not force you to do anything. People with different ideals cannot work together. Therefore, from today on, Fu Zheng resigns from his position as President and General Manager of Fu Group!"
"Even though I've had some unpleasant experiences, I still want to thank everyone for their support and trust in my work over the past few years. Next year will be my 30th birthday, and I'll also be a father. My wife is pregnant, and I want to spend more time with her."
The directors had different expressions.
There was silence in the conference room for a few seconds.
One director said, "I believe everyone is clear about what the position of president means to the Fu Group. Mr. Fu, please don't act on impulse. I think it's best to put this matter to a vote."
"No need," Fu Zheng stood up from his seat, his wheelchair automatically sliding backwards. "I've submitted my written resignation to the board of directors' mailbox. I ask that you approve it as soon as possible, conduct a thorough work audit, and select a new president. I will also complete the handover in accordance with the company's charter."
Obviously, everything that happened at the board meeting today was within Fu Zheng's expectations.
Fu Zheng's resignation, which took advantage of the situation, left everyone dumbfounded.
Some directors didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
Some directors just realized that the Fu Group’s president was going to be replaced?
They are deeply concerned about their future interests.
"As for the selection of the new president, it will still be decided by the board of directors. However, I believe you all already have a suitable candidate in mind. I will no longer participate. See you later."
After saying that, Fu Zheng turned and left the meeting room.
Leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.
Director Gao quickly recovered. "Leaving the position of president vacant is not good for the group. We need to select a new president as soon as possible to get the company back on track. I nominate Mr. Fu Yue to serve as president and general manager of Fu Group..."
Coming out of the conference room, Fu Yue came towards him, followed by Vice President Wu who had already resigned from the company.
Fu Zheng stopped and looked straight ahead, not at all surprised by the two of them walking together, "Brother."
"A Zheng."
The two looked at each other, and they understood each other tacitly. Fu Yue did not explain much and still had a smile on his face.
"I wish you good luck in your work, brother. I'll go ahead."
After leaving the company, Fu Zheng went straight back to the Galaxy Bay Villa.
Hearing the sound of a car engine in the yard, Wen Liang raised his head from his book, scratching his head but unable to go down to take a look.
So she shouted to the door, "Auntie, who's here?"
"It's me, I'm back." A male voice answered, and Fu Zheng appeared at the door of the master bedroom. He was wearing a black sweater on the upper body, with the shirt collar showing at the V-neck, and black suit pants on the lower body.
"Why are you back so early?" Wen Liang asked immediately.
"The board is over."
"Did the board of directors really hold a meeting? Why didn't you tell me what the result was?" Wen Liang looked worried.
Under normal circumstances, Fu Zheng would not come back at this time.
"Are you worried about me?" Fu Zheng sat down on the edge of the bed and asked with a smile.
Wen Liang: “…”
"I will no longer be the president of Fu Corporation."
"Don't you feel a sense of disparity and feel depressed?"
"No," Fu Zheng shook his head, "But I'm only worried about one thing."
"What's the matter?" Wen Liang asked puzzledly.
"If I'm no longer the president of Fu Group, will you still want me?"