When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

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The moon on the top floor is so white and desolate that it makes people flustered.As far as the eye can see, there are dots that are about to perish, and you can even hear the scream of the wind outside the window, like the roar of a lion, or the low cry of a drowning person.His two arms hang down weakly, trying to move his numb feet but he can't move, he can only stare at the moon white in the distant sky.

God, will it still be bright?

I don't know how long it took, until You Shangtian who was lying on the ground moved his fingers for a long time, Jingyu got up and punched him on the head again.

Passed out again.

"Mr. Wang, bring the security team to the top floor together."

Jing Yu put down the phone, full of resentment and depression, and kicked Shang Tian's bucket waist hard.

President Wang quickly brought people over.As soon as he entered the door, he was startled——

Jingyu's nose was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were torn.

"President Xu...you..."

Mr. Wang walked into the office and saw the fat man lying on the ground with a bloody face, he was even more surprised from ear to ear.

The five burly men behind him didn't even dare to move, they just lowered their heads and clicked their tongues secretly.

"This..." Mr. Wang was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

It is true that Mr. Xu is usually too serious and can do everything with ease. This is the first time he has seen such a savage side of him.

"Take him to the third basement and lock him up."

Jing Yu paused, "Tomorrow's shareholder meeting, together with his and Li Jiangang's money laundering records, will be handed over to the police."

The five sweaty heads dragged You Shangtian, who was unconscious, to the basement.

"Mr. Xu, the materials for tomorrow are all ready, so you should rest early."

Seeing that Jingyu didn't speak, Mr. Wang closed the door and walked out.

Jingyu stood in front of the glass window, opened the window, and the wind immediately filled the room.

In the distance, several bolts of lightning could be seen piercing the sky.

It is going to rain.

The rain in summer is always heavy. One second is still a breeze and the next second is pouring down.

Big raindrops passed through the window and hit Jing Yu's face.He stood quietly, letting the rain wash away his tears, and the bruised part of the bridge of his nose felt a deeper tingling sensation, like densely packed needles.

Although his father was full of crimes, he was regarded as a good father and husband in the family, but...but...and his lover...

That's the person I hold in my hand, how could... how dare he!

YouQi's mother made atonement for him, and the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng survived.

—— "It's only been a few days, and I've grown stubble. I'll shave it off for you."

——"Hey, your stubble was not shaved this morning, it hurts."

It turned out that this was Mu Chi's revenge, exchanging her depravity for the humiliation of the Xu family.

If I hadn't reported my father back then, how would things have ended?

Twilight...Twilight...

If only I could have met you sooner...

He pinched the photo with one hand and tapped his chest with the other.

It is said that physical pain can offset heart pain.

Now it looks like nonsense.

He turned around, with his back against the wind and rain.

"Click", the lighter sounded.

In the next second, the photo was reduced to ashes in the ashtray.

The rain was still falling, squalling, and it seemed like it would never stop.

"Ah——so heavy rain!" Cheng Lei stood on the balcony, leaning his upper body out of the window, and stretched out his arms to welcome the baptism of the heavy rain.

Mu Chi was sitting at the desk preparing lessons, but when she heard the sound, she turned her head, but only saw a naked butt and two long naked legs.

Of course, there are many long and short scars on the long legs.

He sighed, turned around, and glanced at the phone again.

Tonight... no calls.

Accompanying Cheng Lei for the physical examination this morning, he deliberately walked to the intensive care area.There are many people taking care of the dead old man, and they occupy the entire floor of the hospital. As soon as the elevator opened, they were persuaded to rebel, saying that important people were being treated and it was inconvenient to enter.

Could it be that his condition got worse?

He really wanted that dead old man to die immediately, but not now.

If the dead old man was pissed to death because of his marriage to Jing Yu, I'm afraid Jing Yu would never get over the hurdle in his heart.

Damn, I hate the old man to the bone, but I still pray for him to get better soon.

It feels so passive.

In the afternoon of the next day, the shareholders meeting.

The elevator door opened, the 53rd floor.

Mr. Wang walked in front and pushed open the closed door of the conference room. Jing Yu stepped in and took a quick glance. There were not many shareholders present.

He had an idea in his mind.

When everyone in the conference room saw him coming in, they were all shocked by the bruise on his face.

After the shock, everyone had different expressions. Li Jiangang was full of ambition, crossed his legs, trembled on his toes, with a smile on his lips, as if he was about to read a joke. The other shareholders either didn't look at Jingyu, or lowered their eyes and picked their nails , or continue to whisper, or repeatedly wipe glasses.

Jing Yu went to the head of the conference table and sat down.

Mr. Li was still full of ambition just now, but as the time for the official start of the meeting got closer, the arc of his mouth became smaller and smaller, and he looked in the direction of the meeting room from time to time.

After a while, the meeting secretary came over.

"Mr. Xu, except for the shareholders of Shangtian, everyone else is here."

The door to the conference room was pushed open.

Li Jiangang stood up excitedly, before he could utter a word "you—" he shut up and sat down in embarrassment.

It was Mr. Wang who came in.

Mr. Wang's assistant held a document in his hand, walked up to Jingyu, and handed it to Jingyu.

"President Xu, Shang Tian signed the decision not to attend the meeting for your review."

As soon as these words came out, the chairs in the conference room rattled one after another.

Jing Yu put the signed document with fingerprints on it in the center of the conference table.

This document was still forced to be signed by Shang Tian when he woke up with cold water in the early hours of this morning.

Jingyu's emotionless eyes were full of coldness.

Li Jiangang frowned and slammed the table, "Impossible."

Others stared at the documents in the center of the conference table, and some even got out of their seats and leaned over to examine them carefully.

A few people obviously changed their faces.

Someone said again, "Mr. Xu, do you want to call to confirm?"

Li Jiangang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Beep beep—the number you dialed is out of service area."

"Impossible!" Li Jiangang was visibly flustered, staring fixedly at the non-attendance document, and said firmly, "He said he would definitely come."

Jing Yu signaled Mr. Wang to take back the document in the center of the conference table, and said without any turmoil in his tone, "Maybe the boss has already returned to Mexico, let's start the meeting."

Unwilling to give up, Li Jiangang made a few more phone calls, but without exception, he didn't get through.What about advancing and retreating together?His eyes were flickering non-stop, he was obviously the one who came up with the bad idea, and ran away when it came to an end?Could it be that the situation has reversed?

A few people also twisted their bodies uncomfortably, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

Jing Yu flipped through the meeting agenda in front of him casually.

Li Jiangang let out a few breaths, sat down, and drank a few sips of water.You Shangtian is a master negotiator, and he is best at fooling people's hearts.Originally thought that things would go much smoother if he came, but who would have thought that he would run away without asking for the [-] million US dollars?

He slowed down, took out the 1% equity transfer letter that Jing Yu signed for him, and waved it to everyone who was doing it.

"I remember Mr. Xu holds 6% of the shares. He transferred 1% to me some time ago. Now it should be 5%. Including the 32% that the old man entrusted to you, the total is 37%, right?"

Jing Yu gave a half-smile and nodded his head lightly.