The second chapter trump card pet princess drunk

As Zhong Che was discharged from the hospital, the equity dispute of Zhong Jia also opened the final decisive battle of life and death.

Once again, the members of the Zhong family gathered together, and those who were relied on and those who were not, gathered in the elegant and solemn hall of the villa. This is the home base of the Zhong family, and the hall is far away from the place where the next heir is decided. The bright and beautiful decoration shows a very gorgeous atmosphere.

Among the new generation of leaders of Zhong family, only Zhong Che has the ability to compete for the position of President of Zhong Group.

During Zhong Che's hospitalization, the old man was in poor health and took care of nothing. In order to control Zhong Group as soon as possible, I wanted to give Zhong Che a fatal blow after he was discharged from the hospital, and secretly bought shares in Zhong Jia. Offer high prices or inducements to let the rest of the Zhong family stand on his side.

Zhongche owns 12% of the shares, which is inherited from his father and mother, as well as gifts from the old man to send him back to China, as well as shares of Zhongjia 15%, which makes Zhongche the largest shareholder of Zhong and justifiably the general manager of Zhong.

Zhong Jun holds 5% of the shares, and his Peng Zhong's 10% has reached 15%. Coupled with the support of other brothers in the Zhong family, it is obviously easy to surpass Zhong Che. He only owns 18% of the shares, which adds up to only 45%.

This is almost a war without suspense. During Zhong Che's hospitalization, he successfully won the trust of Zhong's family. Today, he seems determined to win the presidential election.

People in twos and threes gathered in the hall, chatting and chatting, as free as a banquet, with occasional laughter. The war without smoke seems to have begun slowly.

There is no nervousness, no cross-brows, only lies, ridicule, and pride in laughing and cursing.

The lights in the hall hit the shiny face, so hypocritical.

Peng Zhongyou drank leisurely, and the red wine in the glass was so mellow that they were all waiting to see Zhong Che's joke.

Waiting to see how Zhong Che, who lost everything, became a street mouse, everyone was shouting.

Everything is under control, and this feeling is wonderful!

"I really want to see what this boy looks like. It's great to think of Lao zi. When it's all over, Lao Tzu will give the little boy a hard lesson. " Peng Zhong, who was deeply hurt by Zhong Che, had fierce eyes. He has put up with it for so long that a few more hours will be enough.

Then we can take care of that annoying guy.

Zhong Ming laughed at the side: "Uncle, Zhong Che lost, so we don't need to clean him up. When the time comes, those who are rushing to clean him up can line up a street, and it is not our turn to make a move. "

Everyone else laughed.

"By the way, Zhong Jun? Why haven't you come yet? " Someone asked about the whereabouts of Zhong Jun.

Zhong An smiled and said, "What are you in a hurry for? Zhong Che and the old man haven't come yet. The more important role, the last one, the finale! "

When they heard this, they laughed again.

At this moment, Zhong Che and Mo Rigen have reached the door. Reluctantly, she got off the bus with Zhong Che and gave him a hard gouge. "What do you have to do with the presidential campaign?"

Zhong Che hugged her shoulder affectionately and joked, "When this girl comes out, I will give her a good beating. Count. How many days have you neglected me since you were pregnant? "

What Zhong Che said is a bit bitter, a standard husband-abandoning his husband. If Moge didn't want to pour out his heart, he wouldn't have worked so hard to have a baby. He wanted to stay alone for a few more years. Alas, dreams are dreams after all, which is in the way, girl.

"Poor love, let your father dislike you before you were born!" Mo Ge touched her belly that hasn't grown yet, turned his head in love and flattened his mouth. "If I have time, I might as well listen to music at home and cultivate feelings with my daughter. This kind of thing is too lazy to interfere. "

"Why don't you go to the theatre with me? Let's go!" Zhong Che pulled Mogo and walked gracefully to the hall.

With their arrival, the atmosphere of the hall, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, condensed slightly, and the atmosphere dropped a lot in vain.

Zhong Che's face does have a miraculous effect of cooling down when it is serious. He quietly greeted all his brothers, sisters and uncles and sat down with Amo Song sadly.

"Cousin, you were released from the hospital. Do you feel better? " A man asked with a smile.

Zhong Che nodded and said simply, "Well, thank you!"

Mo Rigen glanced at the meeting with his eyes, sipping his lips. Today is more spectacular than the day when she was a guest. I don't know, I don't know, this Zhong family has a large population. No wonder Zhong Che wants to destroy it.

Too many relatives are not conducive to sustainable development.

The clock sat there sullenly, and most people dared not speak except Zhong An's elders and this arrogant man. Although Zhong Che hasn't returned to China for a long time, Zhong Jia, who hasn't learned his iron fist style and cruel means, said that he won this time, but he was shocked by his previous majesty. Sitting there is a noble momentum, and many people still dare not be presumptuous in front of him.

Moge cocked his head and quickly saw the situation and glanced at the men around him. Well, impressive. But for his relaxed attitude just now, she might have been taken in.

Zhong Che never fights uncertain battles, and she is not worried at all.

It's time to clean up the clock thoroughly.

After a while, Zhong Jun also appeared, still gentle and handsome, with some sharpness in introversion, a smile that could not be hidden from his brow, and a rather smug smile.

Zhong Che sneer at the bottom of my heart, he, just don't know little, don't know how to die.

"People are here, please go to the old man!" Zhong Jun looked at Zhong Che and Mo Rigen lightly, just like a master.

Moge glanced at him coldly and sat there indifferently, leaning against Zhong Che to watch the play.

In fact, there is nothing to see in this kind of infighting drama, and she knows the ending. Although I don't know what the situation is, she knows that there is no one but Zhong Che who can laugh at the end.

The old man arrived soon and everyone stood up. Moge felt a little sorry, a bit like the feeling of welcoming the emperor in ancient times. He smiled at the corners of his mouth, which was the case with XuanYuanChe at that time.

"Sit down!" The old man said flatly, everyone sat down in turn, and then he said, "I called you here this time, and everyone knows why I came." I am old, and I can't control many things, and I don't want to control them. This is the world of you young people. "

Having said that, he glanced at Zhong Che and Zhong Jun, both of whom were first, and their position and advantages had already been reflected.

The old man said slowly, "It's time to retire. According to the old rules, when the last president retires, he must support the new president in your mind with his own equity. Whoever wins is the new head of the Zhong family, and whoever can vote or abstain. "

"Let's go!"

After Zhong's lawyer read a series of articles and personally owned stocks, a round of fighting began.

The old man's voice was hoarse. He said faintly, "After today, my 18% shares will be officially transferred to Zhong Che."

Everyone was in an uproar. It was originally expected that the old man would support the bell car, and he could transfer 18% of the shares. Zhong Che, whether he is the president or not, is the largest shareholder of Zhong Jia, and his preference for Zhong Che has once again aroused the dissatisfaction of others.

Thirty-three percent of the old man's shares were fully transferred to Zhong Che, and outsiders had no chance to share a piece of the action.

Zhong Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, which is expected. Zhong Che can't control the board of directors, because after today, the board of directors is all his people, not afraid of him.

Although Zhong Che doesn't have many shares, he and the old man have 45%, and the share is absolutely amazing.

Then the other members of the Zhong family also voted. With the recording and counting, Mo Ge, who is a little sloppy, is also a little scared.

Zhong Jun has bought all the scattered shares, plus the shares of Zhongjia, which is already 46%.

There are two people who have been slow to vote. One is Zhong Tingting's father, who owns 3% of the shares, and the other is the man who just asked questions, who has 2% in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the man chose Zhong Che, while Zhong Jun narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought everything was under control and had a little accident. He gave the man a cold stare and snorted softly. Men don't care. He looks like a standard smiling tiger.

Zhong Tingting's father finally chose Zhong Jun. So far, the result seems to have come out.

Zhong Jun is 49%, Zhong Che is 47%.

He frowned slightly and looked at Zhong Che. The calm old man had a little surprise in his eyes.

Zhong Jun smiled smugly and was about to speak.

Zhong Che said flatly: "There are still 4% forests that have not voted."

When this was said, everyone was afraid.

Zhong Jun looked at Zhong Che with a smile. Some sneered: "The shares of Mujia have long been transferred to Mary, and Mary has never set foot in the Zhong family. Before returning to China, she told me that she gave up these shares. "

As soon as the Zhong family relaxed, Zhong Che smiled coldly. "Mary gave up because she had no assets."

In short, the mine started, scaring some people out of their wits.

The situation suddenly became tense. Zhong Jun held the hand of the handrail and tightened it. He stopped laughing and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Zhong Che smiled slowly, relaxed and gave him a fatal blow. "You only focus on investigating me, but forget the people around me. Mary has given this to Mogo as our wedding gift. "

"what!" Zhong Jun stupefied, looking at Mo Rigen, Mo Rigen smiled faintly, but his heart was pounding. Why doesn't she know about it?

"I don't believe it!" Zhong Jun lost his balance and shouted.

That's right. Who told you you were hopeless? If you win, you will lose your manners.

Zhong Che looked at his twisted face with interest, took out a document and reached out to Zhong Jun in a friendly way. Zhong Jun brushed it and caught it. The more he looks, the uglier he looks. When they saw his serious expression, they finally knew that the tide was over.

After Zhong Jun finished reading it, the whole person sent it.

He saved for a rainy day and forgot Mo Ge around Zhong Che.

Perhaps, he was confident and underestimated Mary and Zhong Che.

This is his fatal weakness.

Wave after wave, a family battle, the end, bell-style, formal regime change, becoming the world of bell cars.

"Little Church, what exactly did you say to Mary that day?" Moge smiled obsequiously and pestered Zhong Che, demanding an answer anyway.

Zhong Che looked as usual, grabbed the financial newspaper and watched it with relish, but didn't hear it.

"Xiaochu, for the sake of pregnancy, you can satisfy one of my wishes!" Moge continued to work hard, rubbing pitifully, but cursing in his heart. If not, she will seduce.

Zhong Che glanced at her stomach and didn't answer the right question. "When you were in love, I remember that you were pregnant and threw up in the third month. Why are you so energetic this time? "

Mo Rigen rolled his eyes. "Don't change the subject for me. Come on, what exactly did you say to Mary that day? "

Zhong Che looked at her solemnly and said seriously, "I went to see a doctor yesterday. The doctor said that pregnancy has many taboos, such as no excitement, no depression, no happiness, no unhappiness, no rabbits, no crabs, no satiety, no nervousness, no temper tantrums ... This is particularly important, and no temper tantrums ... "Zhong Che said a series of words in one breath.

Mo Rigen was dumbfounded. Now she's on fire ... this sinister guy.

"This can't be done, that can't be done. Just buy one or two arsenic to poison me. " Where there are so many taboos, she snorted and was very dissatisfied.

This guy obviously changed the subject and had ulterior motives.

"What did you say that day again?" Not soft, but hard.

"Do you want to know?"

"Nonsense!"

"I won't tell you!"

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Well, I want to say, ha, the story ends here, well, that's it. Imagine the rest for yourself, so I won't peek at the warm life of Chu Che and Mo Mo.

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