Guo Yang ran to the side and dry heaved for a long time before suppressing the nausea.
Mu Baoer glanced at her phone again and said, "Time is tight, Director Guo, let's go up."
"Okay." Guo Yang's face was still pale and bloodless, and he seemed to be floating when he walked, but he still tried his best to catch up with Mu Baoer's pace.
…
In the meeting room, Si Lijue's situation was not much better. Even in front of Si Jianhui, several shareholders spoke very harshly, as if they wanted to write "Why don't you get out of here" on their faces.
Faced with everyone's difficulties, Si Lijue looked indifferent and watched these people make a fool of themselves leisurely.
Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer and spoke out his true feelings.
"Si Lijue, if you can't achieve anything, you should give up this position and hand it over to someone competent. Every day you waste is a day of lost opportunity. What MR Group needs is balanced development, not your dictatorial monopoly!"
Zhao Feng said this with great sorrow, not forgetting to check Si Jianhui's expression. Seeing that he had no reaction, he became even more presumptuous.
"When you first said you wanted to develop a large-scale entertainment industry, we opposed it, but you ignored our advice and insisted on going ahead. The chairman also fully supported you out of family ties. But what's the situation now? How much money has MR invested in this industry, and how much has he recovered? Although your family owns the majority of the company, our shareholders' money is also money. We can't tolerate you squandering it like this."
Zhao Feng spoke earnestly, appearing to be doing it for the good of the company, but his actual attitude and expression were disgusting.
With Zhao Feng's words, the other shareholders all chimed in. Only a few small shareholders played it safe and stayed out, though their expressions weren't particularly positive. After all, as Zhao Feng had said, it was all money invested, so who wouldn't feel bad?
Faced with this situation, Si Jianhui, who was in a superior position, remained silent. He was actually there to keep the peace. The solution still depended on Si Lijue. After all, he was the leader.
Amidst the red-faced accusations, Si Lijue suddenly sneered with a sarcastic look on his face.
He smiled, and the situation froze instantly. Zhao Feng's face flushed with anxiety.
"What are you laughing at? Aren't we telling the truth? Do you really care about us shareholders and our shareholders' interests?"
The interests they talk about are so great that even if all the profits of MR Group were given to them, it would still not satisfy their mouths!
Si Lijue scoffed disdainfully and pushed out a stack of reports. "These are the financial statements for the past ten years. MR Group's net profit has been growing at a rate of over 80% annually. I think the money you'll get is quite a bit. If you lose money, you can sell your shares and Si Lijue will buy them back at the market price!"
It would have been fine if Si Lijue didn't say anything, but as soon as he spoke, it was like pulling out the fire from under the cauldron. The whole place fell silent in an instant. Everyone present knew exactly how valuable MR Group's stock was.
Seeing he couldn't get any benefit, Zhao Feng immediately changed his tone, "We're talking about MR entertainment. Why are you bringing up stocks?"
His eyes were evasive, but his mouth was firm, "You yourself signed the military order in front of everyone, you can't forget it, right?"
Si Lijue glanced at him with an indifferent expression, "Remember."
"The one-month deadline is almost up, and you haven't even come up with a plan, let alone any results! How can we trust you?" Zhao Feng pressed him aggressively. "If you really can't do it, then don't waste your time dragging it out. It's pointless!"
"I can't do it. Who do you think can do it, Director Zhao?"
"Wang Ning, Zhang Li, these two may not be doing worse than you!"
"Oh, it seems Director Zhao has really put a lot of thought into it. He has already selected the successor."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng suddenly realized that he had just been tricked, and his already red face turned blue and purple.
Especially when facing the cold and sharp eyes of his boss Li Jue, Zhao Feng felt a chill on his neck.
However, he kept encouraging himself in his heart. He had already asked people to destroy the things Guo Yang had filmed. At this time, Si Lijue was simply a spent force and could not achieve anything!
So, there is nothing to be afraid of!
His only purpose in coming here was to force Si Lijue to honor the military order he had made and give up the position of president so that he could support his own people to take the position.
MR is a big cake, he has wanted to eat it for a long time!
Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and continued, "Let's not talk about anything else today, just MR Entertainment. Can you come up with a plan?"
As Zhao Feng finished speaking, the door to the conference room opened and a resounding voice rang out, "Of course you can!"
Mu Baoer's petite figure appeared in front of everyone, followed by the panting Guo Yang.
Her sudden appearance attracted everyone's attention.
Especially Zhao Feng, he stared at Mu Baoer intently, no, to be precise, it was Guo Yang behind Mu Baoer, his eyes almost popped out!
He shouldn't be in the hospital, why is he in the conference room!
The color drained from Zhao Feng's face, and his teeth were clenched.
Guo Yang was shocked when he saw the scene inside. All the people sitting here were big shots!
But Mu Baoer didn't look away, she walked straight to Si Lijue and said with a smile: "Sorry, President, I'm back late."
The ice on Si Lijue's face melted away, and he said lovingly, "It's not too late."
After a pause, he added, "Just right."
As he said this, he glanced at Zhao Feng from the corner of his eye and sneered.
He then stood up, his cold gaze sweeping over everyone present, and slowly said, "Let me introduce everyone. This is Director Guo Yang. He is currently directing the MR-invested boy group talent show 'This Is Singer.' As for the results... let Director Guo introduce them to everyone."
After speaking, Si Lijue nodded towards Guo Yang.
Guo Yang understood and walked forward to borrow the projector in the conference room. No matter how much he said, it would be more direct to show them the full film.
While Guo Yang was introducing her, Si Lijue touched Mu Baoer's fingers, looked at her sideways, and said lovingly, "Baoer, you've worked hard."
Mu Baoer curled the corners of her mouth and touched Si Lijue's fingers. Her red lips moved slightly as she uttered only four words: "I'm happy with it."
Mu Baoer just yearned for it in her heart, but she didn't know how much of a shock it brought to Si Lijue. Regardless of the fact that it was a meeting and there were so many people around, he directly shook Mu Baoer's hand.
The big palm wrapped around the small hand, inseparable.
And Guo Yang's speech continues.
"President." Suddenly, Mu Baoer called out into his ear. The soft and moist voice made people's hearts tremble.
Si Lijue turned his head and saw those dark, lively eyes tinged with cunning. He said quietly, "I also prepared a small gift for you."
"Hmm?" Si Lijue raised his eyebrows.
Mu Baoer glanced at the time and said mysteriously, "Wait a moment."
On the way to pick up Guo Yang, she contacted her son Mu Xiaoche, hacked into Zhao Feng's phone, obtained evidence that he had ordered his men to destroy equipment with the intention of kidnapping, and called the police.
Judging by the time, it’s almost time.
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