Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Wen Rong's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

He really wanted to appear calm and composed, as if he could accept the bad results calmly - not only to others and the outside world, but also to himself.

He had forcibly controlled his emotions in this way and comforted himself countless times.

But it didn't seem to work this time.

His heart beat faster and faster, and no matter how he hypnotized himself or emphasized it, he couldn't control the growing tension.

Fortunately, the facial expression management skills he had practiced for many years were still there, and he still looked calm and composed.

"The first thing we need to look at is the voting of global individual shareholders who cannot be present. They will vote online through our internal software, and only after the results are out will the shareholders present vote on site."

"Right now, the voting window is open, voting has begun, and in five minutes, voting will close."

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The remote control is pressed.

A real-time statistical chart appeared on the screen.

As soon as the stopwatch started moving, several lines immediately rose from zero, which looked very scary.

On the high-rise building of the Ye Group, in front of the live broadcast screen, Ye Tingchu touched his chin and said expressionlessly: "This is exciting."

"What do you mean?"

An employee whispered to the person next to him.

·

"As a listed group, Wen's has countless scattered shares. I originally thought that today's voting should be done on-site, with one person, one vote, but I didn't expect that they would use a system of one share, one vote, both online and on-site."

At the same time, Wei Zhiyu in the club was also explaining to the confused Lin Xinzhou.

"In this case, the final data is likely to be very shocking." Zhou Song shrugged, "It is very likely that the number of votes will reach billions."

·

Tu Wan leaned back in his boss chair and stared at the screen, thinking: "This can stimulate the audience's emotions to the greatest extent."

She casually tapped the keyboard, and sure enough, within just two minutes, a stimulating hot search about the Wen's Chairman Election appeared.

Just click on the entry to watch the live broadcast.

During the live broadcast, the two soaring lines were marked with constantly changing numbers - the number of votes had exceeded 90 million and was about to break 100 million.

Even for someone who knows nothing, just clicking in and looking at the numbers is enough to get his adrenaline pumping.

The word "exciting" was swiped across the barrage of comments until it drowned out everything else.

The number of people in the four live broadcast rooms increased sharply at the same time.

Just like the two lines rushing across the curtain.

The few people who were running along had long since lost their strength, and only the two lines representing Wen Rong and Wen Can continued on their way up, entangled with each other, neither of them was willing to give up, and the battle was in full swing.

As time passed, the number soon exceeded 200 million.

After 200 million, one side finally slowed down a little.

Wen Rong suddenly tightened his grip.

The one who slowed down was Wen Can.

Ecstasy crashed towards him like a rising tide, and with his heart pounding like a drum, he suspected that he could no longer control his expression. He had no choice but to pretend that he didn't care about anything and lowered his head to flip through the documents in his hands - he didn't even know what he was flipping through, and he couldn't make out a single word on them.

——The winner will be him.

He had never been so sure.

Such certainty brought him unprecedented pleasure.

He couldn't influence the scattered shares, and he didn't cheat at all - what did this mean? It meant that in the eyes of these shareholders who didn't know him, he had surpassed Wen Can! His ability and image had made them more trustworthy than Wen Can! His first half of his life was not in vain! He had been waiting for this day!

His fingertips were trembling slightly.

At this moment, he thought quickly about the old man in the ward - he really should open his eyes! How blind he was! How mad and crazy he was! How could he be worse than these strangers!

"time up."

——The host called for a stop.

Voting is over.

After a moment of silence, the poll watchers began to count the votes.

In fact, there is no need to shout, the result is already clearly displayed on the screen.

The winner is Wen Rong.

He defeated Wen Can by nearly 30 million votes.

"The next step is the on-site voting session. Shareholders, please write down the name of the person you support on the voting card and then sign your own name."

Wen Rong took a deep breath without leaving any trace, and his heart beat faster.

He put his hands under the table because he could no longer control their trembling.

His eyes casually glanced at the young man beside him, and saw his expressionless face staring at the screen. He was slightly startled, and then he skillfully let out a sigh of pleasure in his heart - this feeling was really wonderful.

he thinks.

Although he had only experienced it once, he had completely fallen in love with this feeling - the feeling of victory, enjoying the unwillingness, unhappiness, and helplessness of his competitors.

For him, defeating Wen Can is not just defeating a young and capable son, but also defeating Chi Wandao and Wen Shengtian whom he represents.

Therefore, as he tasted the last appetizer before the feast, he felt as if he was flying. The sense of pleasure was piling up, rising like a voting line, and he almost lost track of where he was.

Being a god is just like this.

——So this is the life that Wen Can and his friends live.

——It turns out that this is what he deserves, but it has been taken away from him again and again.

——He will live like this every day from now on! He swears!

"On-site voting has begun. Please start using your voting rights."

——Wen Rong swallowed involuntarily, there were no thoughts left in his mind, but it seemed like there were millions of thoughts running around and tangled.

This is the last link!

It is also the most important link that can determine life and death!

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"It's the last minute."

Qu Wu sat cross-legged in front of the computer, biting a lollipop. "According to my calculations, the total number of votes represented by the major shareholders present is about 6.6 billion."

Even Ye Kong was shocked by the number: "So many?"

"We could have used one person, one vote, but for major events, one share, one vote is fairer. This also makes the data look scary and eye-catching, which is especially suitable for a live broadcast like today. There is no need to buy trending searches. We can just use the numbers to shock the onlookers, making the voting process itself the biggest and best means of publicity."

Qu Wu scratched his head and said, "I don't know whose idea it was, but it's clear that he has made up his mind to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big move."

She moved her eyes towards Ye Kong: "It shouldn't be Wen Can, right? He doesn't look like someone who wants to get famous."

Ye Kong stroked his chin and said, "It might be him."

Qu Wu opened his eyes slightly and jumped into the live broadcast room to look at Wen Can's expression, then shouted: "Look, look, he looks very unhappy. Is he unhappy that his father has more votes than him? I think he really hates his father."

"He really hates his dad."

Ye Kong twirled the pen in his hand, "But it's not because of this."

"The comments were all scolding him for saying one thing and doing another, and they were all sympathizing with Wen Rong for having such a profit-seeking son who pretends to obey but actually disobeys."

"It doesn't matter, let them scold, let them sympathize."

Ye Kong smiled slightly.

She raised her pen and made an airplane gesture, "This is a beautiful dream that Wen Can created specifically for him, so of course it has to fly higher and higher."