99 degrees of favor

Chapter 1423 A group of people are looking for death

"Zhang Weiming! Where is the president?! We want to see people live and die!" Someone shouted.

Someone shouted, "Sheng's Group can't be without a leader! If he dies, just announce it generously! So that we can choose the next president!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Weiming couldn't stand it anymore, he scolded angrily, "What's the last name of this company?! It's the Sheng Group! It's not your Li family and Zhang family! Even if the president really dies, it's not your turn!"

"But we can't just watch the mighty Sheng Empire fall from now on in vain! We are all thinking about the overall situation! It must have a leader! Thousands of Sheng's employees must survive! Someone has to lead! And that person is definitely not you! Doing the president's work under the banner of special assistant! Let me ask you, Zhang Weiming, what do you want to do?! Rebellion!?"

"Take the helm?" Zhang Weiming frowned coldly, "I'm afraid it's not your turn to not take the helm!"

"Zhang Weiming! You really want to dominate the country now, don't you?!" Someone spit in front of him and warned severely, "I tell you! In the Sheng Group! Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, and the rest of us are seniors. The deepest! We have dedicated most of our lives to the company! We know all the company’s processes better than you! We are involved in any major decision-making! How old are you? What qualifications do you have to stand in this position?”

Zhang Weiming frowned, he was so surrounded that he couldn't move at all, and there were more than [-] senior executives around him, all of them scolded him angrily.

"Speak clearly! What exactly do you want?" He asked in a deep voice, staring at them coldly.

At this time, in the president's exclusive elevator, Sheng Yu reached out and pressed a button on the wall, and put his hands into his trouser pockets.

The elevator door didn't open, but the voices from outside came in, and he could even hear the punctuation marks clearly.

Someone couldn't bear it and shouted directly, "It's a fact that the president is dead! Don't hide it! Get the funeral done quickly! Then discuss how to choose the next president!"

"Yes! A country cannot live without a king! For the sake of the overall situation, the Sheng Group still has to choose a leader! It can't go on like this!!"

"Have a meeting to choose the president!"

"Yes, yes, yes! This matter must be done! To avoid internal turmoil!"

Zhang Weiming's face was tense, he didn't answer, he already understood what these people were thinking, and at the same time worried about them, a bunch of stupid pigs!

The face of the man in the exclusive elevator tightened even more, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Outside the door, a sharp arrow shot straight from the direction of the revolving glass door!

When everyone heard the swishing sound, when they turned their eyes, they ran around in fright, and squatted down with their heads in their hands!

In the end, the golden arrow flew past Zhang Weiming and directly pierced into the wall next to the staircase door!

He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out!

The hall was suddenly eerily silent!

The next second, the elevator door opened, and a tall, stern man stepped out.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, everyone slowly looked back, they were all shocked!

Zhang Weiming turned around and saluted respectfully, "President."

At the same time, plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums stood beside Shengyu from the revolving glass door like a wind, one of them had a bow and arrow on his back, and the four of them all had bloodthirsty expressions on their faces!

"...CEO." The twenty middle-aged men squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms all knelt down with a plop, including two elderly people who must be 70 years old and were once the backbone elites of the Sheng Group.

The man in the expensive suit in front of him had a serious face and looked terrifying, even more terrifying than Shura.

The temperature in the hall plummeted!

Sheng Yu's eyes swept over the people kneeling on the ground whose expressions changed drastically.

Everyone held their hearts together, not daring to raise their eyes, not even to take a breath.

The hall was suddenly enveloped in a strange and dignified atmosphere.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Sheng Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Which one of you wants to be the president?" There was a strong sense of sarcasm in his deep voice.

(End of this chapter)