My Domineering President Hubby

Chapter 323

Shareholder Zhang was stunned, smiled and said, "that's just a joke. Why take it seriously?"

"Sorry, I've never had a joke in mingling's dictionary. Zhang understand, please..." mingling didn't give shareholder Zhang the chance to argue. He made a gesture to him and looked at Su wennuan.

Obviously, he wants shareholder Zhang to kneel down to Su wennuan.

The so-called family scandal should not be publicized. Yesterday, in front of the media, mingling didn't ask shareholder Zhang to kneel down. It was thinking of solving internal problems in the company.

And now it's an internal meeting. Where else can shareholder Zhang escape?

The shareholder looked at Su wennuan and saw her young face. His old face was green. He asked him to kneel with such a young woman at such an old age!

How is that possible?

If this gets out, how will his face be? Will he have a foothold in the world!

Su wennuan also feels very difficult to step down. She has not been kneeling by others, let alone an old man.

It must be unbearable, but this was sent by mingling. She can't disagree with mingling and tell shareholder Zhang not to kneel.

At the meeting, she must stand on the same front with Ming Ling.

So now she is embarrassed on both sides and can only keep silent.

Zhang shareholder's chest fluctuated for a while, pressed his anger into his chest, and said with an apology, "Mr. Ming, this is serious..." smiled, and then said to Su wennuan, "I'm sorry jurdy, my vision is solidified, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please don't go to my heart if there is any collision."

That's an apology.

But Ming Ling wants more than that.

Ming Ling snorted coldly, "now no matter what you say, you still have to kneel down. It's better not to waste your tongue."

Ming Ling was so aggressive that shareholder Zhang couldn't bear it. He said directly, "I can't kneel! You know that the success of this jewelry design exhibition is entirely due to your shielding!"

Shareholder Zhang directly collided with Ming Ling.

Ming Ling stood up from his chair and stood a head higher than shareholder Zhang. His cold eyes stared at shareholder Zhang without anger, but his eyes were more timid than anger.

"She can complete the jewelry design entirely because of her own strength! Old Zhang, don't you want to kneel down! OK, mingling nodded. You will move away from your villa tomorrow, and all your accounts will be returned to the company. You can't use them anyway."

Ming Ling's words were magnetic and powerful. Hearing that shareholder Zhang couldn't stand it, he staggered back a few steps.

What does Ming Ling mean by taking back his equity and all his property?

The standing shareholder covered his heart and said, "Ming Ling, you can't do this to me. I didn't do anything harmful to the interests of the company!"

He still remembers the content of the contract. As long as the other party does something harmful to the interests of the company, all the other party's property, including equity, will be confiscated!

At the beginning, such a treaty was signed for both parties to safeguard the interests of the company and strive for the interests of the company.

Ming Ling snorted coldly and said, "you openly abuse the contracted designer of our company. Now the designer's design is successful and has created 300 million yuan of income for the company. It is because of your ugly words that the designer is unhappy. She has the right not to share the 300 million yuan with the company. Isn't it a loss to the company?"

Ming Ling's sharp eyes approached shareholder Zhang step by step.

Su wennuan had never experienced such a tense atmosphere. She was stunned.

The domineering manner of Ming Ling on the negotiation table can really frighten people's heart to stop beating.

She really didn't expect that this design exhibition created so much value for Mingtian group.

But she could hear that mingling was making decisions for her, which had represented her that she was unhappy and didn't want to give money to Mingtian group.

But that's not right. Where do designers have so much power?

Shareholder Zhang also grasped this point, "it's just a small designer, who has the right not to share with the company!"

"Haven't you read the contract? It clearly says that if the company does anything to slander the designer or damage the designer's reputation, the designer has the right not to pay dividends to the company and terminate the contract." the radian of the lip corner of Ming Ling is cold and cold.

Su wennuan was stunned. She didn't expect that it was said in the contract.

Shareholder Zhang was speechless and hesitated by Ming Ling. "I didn't affect her reputation either."

"At the press conference yesterday, you openly said that her design was done by others, which is not slandering or damaging her reputation?" Ming Ling raised her eyebrows and asked, which made Zhang shareholder speechless.

Su wennuan was completely stunned. Unexpectedly, Ming Ling thought so thoughtful, comprehensive and interrelated.

She was stunned. Such a pressing question is perfect. Who can refute it.

Shareholder Zhang was directly speechless.

Although he knows that all this is not su wennuan's original intention, but mingling is forcing him step by step, shareholder Zhang can't say anything, because he knows that mingling is enough to represent Su wennuan.

Shareholder Zhang was so bent that his chest fluctuated violently that he almost threw up his old blood.

Run quickly in your head, kneel down or lose your money, choose the same between the two! What should he choose?

Dignity or material?

Obviously, under the final balance, shareholder Zhang still chose to be material.

He hung his head decadent and walked to Su wennuan with a disheartened face. He knelt on one foot in front of Su wennuan, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't slander you. Please forgive me..."

Su wennuan kept a stunned expression. There was no way to relax.

It's estimated that she will never forget what she experienced today.

Looking at the painful vicissitudes of life of shareholder Zhang, it seems that he is ten years old and his temples are gray.

For a moment, Su wennuan doesn't know what to do. He looks at the Ming mausoleum for help.

Ming Ling just looked at her faintly and didn't mean to help her make up her mind. Whether to forgive the old guy or not depends on Su wennuan's own definition.

Su wennuan didn't wait for Ming Ling's answer. She opened her mouth and blinked. She said, "get up, I'm not so stingy."

She was neither too polite to shareholder Zhang nor too difficult.

Shareholder Zhang hung his head and stood up, but he had no face to see any shareholder present.

Today, he knelt down in front of a woman, which is the biggest shame of his life. He will never forget it in his life!

Ming Ling looked at everyone with a cold expression and spit out two words, "break up the meeting!"

Just now, the momentum was fierce, step by step, and the cloud was light and the wind was light.

Shareholders went out one after another with their own folders for fear that they would be late, and the next one would be the object of attack.