Chapter 1805 Doing Bad Things Will Be Discovered Sooner or Later

As soon as Murong Mian's words came out, there was no sound in the conference room after three or two seconds. Everyone looked at the computer, as if thinking that the computer was a bomb.

Especially Mrs. Jones and Murong Cuiting, their expressions are classic.

Before coming here, Murong Mian suspected that this extraordinary general meeting of shareholders was tricky. Is there anything that needs to be hidden from the acting chairman and vice president, but decided unanimously by other shareholders?

Don't think too much, it must be related to them, so the most direct thing is about their status in the company.

Of course, it will definitely not be a good thing. If it is an appointment, how can it be so sneaky, then it is estimated that the only thing remaining is dismissal.

At this time, those who can plot against him are the only ones, no one else.

Therefore, before he came, he asked someone to set up a computer in the meeting room in advance, connected it to the video, and connected it to Murong Zhihong.

No matter what the other party wants to do, as long as he can stabilize Murong Zhihong, he can retreat.

Otherwise, he went to the hospital to peel so many apples that day, was it for nothing?

Although Murong Zhihong has been with the company for a long time, his deterrence in the hearts of these shareholders has not diminished. In their view, Murong Zhihong is their boss.

It doesn't matter who is the biological son, what matters is whose side the boss is on.

One shareholder asked, "Randy, you mean the chairman is watching?"

Murong Mian nodded.

Murong Cuiting said that Murong Zhihong knew about what they did, but Murong Mian didn't believe it at all.

Because Murong Zhihong will never doubt that Murong Mian is his son, his love for Murong Mian is well known, and it is true that Murong Mian was involved in a car accident when he was very young, and Murong Zhihong gave his son blood transfusion.

How could he suspect that this was not his son, so Murong Cuiting and the others could only be lying.

Mrs. Jones was startled, and gently pushed Murong Cuiting from behind.

So she hurriedly said: "You...you...speak, don't scare us, my brother knows what I do, even if he knows, I'm not afraid."

The words were said like this, and the voice was loud, but everyone could hear the lack of confidence.

The shareholders present are all old and slick, and they almost all heard that something was wrong.

Looking at Murong Cuiting and Mrs. Jones, both had more considerations in their hearts.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Mrs. Jones' palms. She stared at the computer on the table tightly, wishing to see a hole.

She was praying in her heart, God bless, hope it was all Murong Mian's bluff, he was really scaring them.

It's a pity...God will not bless those people with ulterior motives.

Murong Mian walked to the computer and clicked on the video dialog box, "Father, you heard everything."

The figure of Murong Zhihong appeared on the computer. Today, he is half leaning on the hospital bed, with an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, and he looks better than before.

His expression is an indescribable sadness. He looks at the camera, and his eyes are full of sadness.

Murong Cuiting's face turned pale with fright at the time, and she almost fainted, but she didn't expect that big brother, big brother... unexpectedly, actually heard it all, what should I do now?

She turned her head to look at Mrs. Jones, only to see her body shaking slightly, her lips tightly pursed, her eyes kept on looking at the computer, not knowing what else was on her mind.

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