Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

If this goes on, he will be pissed off to death by this kid before his body is exhausted.

"I'm not joking with you, just give me the phone." After saying that, Yin Junye exhaled the cigarette and sat up straight. His handsome face had never been serious.

Di Guanwei was stunned by his appearance, and somehow found Liao Qiyou's phone number and handed it to him.

Liao Qiyou holds a high position in the Di family and owns the largest number of shares except for those of the Di family members, so he has always acted arrogantly. Moreover, he speaks bluntly and has offended Di Guanwei many times.

Di Guanwei tolerated him again and again, but he was getting more and more excessive. He even secretly joined other directors to exclude the Di family bloodline and stand on Di Tao's side.

"This guy is a tough nut to crack. You should be more polite when you speak to him later. Now is not the time to offend him."

Di Guanwei saw him dialing and reminded him in a low voice.

Yin Junye didn't even look at him and dialed the number.

Liao Qiyou quickly received a call on the other side. When he heard that it was Yin Junye, his face was full of sarcasm.

But as the conversation went on, his expression gradually changed, and in the end it changed completely, and he even broke out in a cold sweat.

After a while, when the call ended, his face had turned pale with fear, and his eyes, which had just been full of smugness and ridicule, were now unfocused and empty, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

The director sitting next to him saw that something was wrong with him and patted him on the shoulder, "Director Liao, what's wrong with you?"

Liao Qiyou came back to his senses, his lips trembling, "I, I support the young master to succeed the Di family."

The change of topic caused another uproar in the meeting room, and some people looked at him with full of questions.

Liao Qiyou ignored their shocked looks and repeated his words like a controlled machine, "I support the young master in succeeding the Di family."

One of the directors couldn't help but frown and said, "Director Liao, that's not what you just said."

"What did I just say?" Liao Qiyou pretended to have amnesia, and the face of the director who questioned him turned green with anger.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "Just now you said that the people Di Dongli lifted up were not up to the task. We all listened to you."

"Yes." Several people who stood on Di Tao's side seconded.

Liao Qiyou had regained consciousness, his expression icy and terrifying. "Really? Then I'll change my words now and apologize for the words I just said that were detrimental to the young master."

He stood up and bowed deeply to Yin Junye's unrestrained and handsome face on the screen, "Young Master, I'm sorry."

The resounding apology caused the entire conference room to fall into a dead silence, a terrifying one.

Many directors bribed by Di Tao were already screaming in their hearts: Damn, what the hell is going on?

Why did Mr. Liao, who has always been the most difficult to talk to, suddenly change his mind and support this young master of unknown origin?

Isn’t he afraid of offending the second young master?

"You can be high-profile in doing things, but you have to be low-key in being a person. Mr. Liao, remember that?" Yin Junye stared at the screen with a sinister look.

Liao Qiyou wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and bent even lower, looking very much like someone who was about to be taught. "Yes, yes, I will definitely follow the young master's instructions."

Everyone: "..."

Without Liao Qiyou's instigation, the people on Di Tao's side were like a pile of loose sand, arguing with each other but still unable to reach a conclusion.

Yin Junye looked at the faces on the screen indifferently, and started smoking a cigarette arrogantly. Di Guanwei beside him was choked by him and was about to scold him.

He then heard a low voice say, "With your current power, firing a few people shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Hearing this, Di Guanwei frowned, "You want to fire someone? Who?"

These are all members of the board of directors and senior internal executives. Firing them is no joke. Although it is not a major artery, it is always a bad idea to operate on them, as it may cause panic among the people.

Yin Junye didn't look at his expression, but pointed his cold white finger at the two men who were shouting the loudest on the screen.

They were all Di Tao's men. After Liao Qiyou wilted, they crawled up like maggots smelling a stench, and arrogantly rode on the heads of some directors who held fewer shares and acted tyrannically.

Of course, it goes without saying who gave them such rights.

Di Guanwei saw who he was pointing at, and the lines on his face deepened. He said in a deep voice, "They are Di Tao's people..."