The pride of Duanmu Runshui is not unreasonable.

If the Mo Sect follows the leader of the old Mo and Zhang only follows Zhang Li's order, then the person who can decide the neutral attitude is this Mrs. Duanmu. There is also a saying in the company that Mrs. Duanmu does not intervene in the management, but does not want to get involved in the dispute between Mo and Zhang. Lao Mo and Zhang Li are worried that she will stand in the other party's camp, so they are happy that she will be silent in everything. It is precisely because of this that Mo Zhang will try her best to accommodate her when she occasionally expresses her opinion, for fear of provoking her to come out to help her opponent... Objectively speaking,

Lao Mo and Zhang Li each have their own strengths and complementary functions. With one person's ability alone, they cannot control the giant Fengchang Group. The two will inevitably win or lose. However, for Fengchang Group, no matter who wins or loses, the losses are the interests of the group. Mrs. Duanmu used this method to restrain and maintain the balance between the Mo and Zhang factions, which was more like making cedes and sacrifices for everyone's interests. Therefore, among the company's top leaders, the most highly anticipated person is her. Those steady and practical senior leaders are her supporters.

Although Mrs. Duanmu only holds 17% of Fengchang Group's equity, but with 22% of Zhang Li, it is 39%. Although Lao Mo holds 51% of the equity, 16% of it belongs to Murphy's dead father. The 16% heir of the equity was Murphy. Because Murphy was still young at that time, Mo Yizhi held the equity. But in fact, at the previous board of directors, Lao Mo was notarized and often regarded this 16% as abstention when the company made major decisions.

If today's meeting still does not recognize Murphy's voting rights, and Duanmu Liushui, representing Mrs. Duanmu, stands on Zhang Li's side, then 35% vs. 39%, Lao Mo is in danger, because the remaining 10% of the equity owners, except for Yao Ling, are basically under Lao Mo's suppression, Feng Chang, who is forced to reduce their holdings to this point, and their relationship with Zhang Li is obviously closer...

The worst thing is that at today's meeting, whether Murphy's voting rights is recognized entirely depends on the neutral faction's statement. But now the person who can influence the attitude of the neutral faction is Duanmu Liushui!

Is this second-generation ancestor next door who is just like the only person who is in charge of today's meeting? Is Mrs. Duanmu suddenly changed her temper and wanted to participate in the Mo Zhang dispute, or is this second-generation ancestor who is not serious and emotional, and wants to carry the playboy to the end?

Everyone's expressions changed. Murphy, Jiang Yu, Yao Ling were shocked and angry, the Mo Sect's fear, Zhang Sect's surprise, and the neutral Sect's surprise...

Only Liusu looked confused and didn't know the powerful relationship here, but then Duanmu Liushui explained it for her...

Yes, I think he said it to Liusu deliberately, "The Duanmu family owns 17% of the equity of Fengchang Group, Uncle Mo is 35% and Deputy Director Zhang is 22%. So, I stand on Uncle Mo, Uncle Mo is the winner, I stand on Deputy Director Zhang, and Deputy Director Zhang is the winner. This is a very simple problem of addition and subtraction. Several of them are smart people, so they won't be able to calculate, right?"

Murphy's face looked very bad, "It seems that you are not very good at calculating. With 16% of mine, my uncle and I are 51%..."

"That's right," Duanmu Liushui interrupted without waiting for Murphy to finish, "The law fully recognizes your 16% of the 16% in this conference room, but since Uncle Mo passed away, he has always regarded this 16% as abstention in this conference room. Why? Just to convince the public, Fei'er, you are still young. Although you have made some achievements in the investment department in the past two years, you have never participated in the voting on the board of directors. Even if you already have such ability and want to exercise such rights for the first time today, you must first get everyone's approval, right?"

Duanmu Liushui did not continue to say it, but everyone knew what he wanted to say below - whether Murphy could be recognized depends entirely on his Duanmu Liushui's attitude.

Indeed, if the neutral faction turns to the Zhang faction, Lao Mo will be completely inferior in terms of support.

"Of course, if Uncle Mo insists on his own, there is nothing wrong with it. It's just... hehe, it will hurt everyone's hearts." This sentence was spoken from Duanmu Runshui, which represents the neutral school's wife Duanmu, and the meaning is extraordinary. This is equivalent to giving Lao Mo and the Mo school a vaccination in advance. If democracy no longer exists, the rest is dictatorship, and then it will be meaningless if it will or will not be opened.

Zhang Li insisted on gathering senior executives of the branch subsidiary to attend the meeting together, in order to put pressure on Lao Mo so that he could not play a "one-man show". Perhaps he did not expect that the neutral Duanmu family would publicly express their opinions against Lao Mo's dictatorship.

This time Liusu finally understood, hugged my arm nervously and looked at Murphy. A thin layer of ice had formed on Murphy's pale face.

Duanmu Liushui admired the reactions of Murphy and Liusu very much, and a smile that was fascinating and lifeless on his face showed a misfortune smile on his face, but he said to me: "Fei'er is right. Choices need to be paid, because what you want to get means that you must first have the awareness of what you lose, and no one can get anything unconditionally. Chu Nan, I admire you. You are a very self-aware man, so you can understand what I say, right?"

I narrowed my eyes and asked with a smile: "Young Master Duanmu wants to say, I need to pay some price to get your support?"

Duanmu Runshui gave me a thumbs up, "Smart."

"But I am a poor man. I may not give what Master Duanmu wants."

"No, although I am rich, there is something, you have, but I don't."

"Oh? I wonder what Young Master Duanmu is referring to?"

Duanmu Liushui smiled and walked to me. He leaned over slightly and pointed his head into my ear. I thought he didn't want others to hear it, but he didn't expect him to suddenly turn his head and kiss Liusu's face. Fortunately, Liusu reacted very quickly and quickly flashed and almost kissed him. He raised his hand and was about to shave him and gave him a reward, but he heard him whisper: "I want Miss Cheng."

"What?" I was stunned, and Liusu was also stunned.

Duanmu Liushui said to Liusu with a sincere face: "As long as Miss Cheng is willing to be my girlfriend for one day, I will help Chu Nan, support him as the negotiator, and support him as the person in charge of the Thirteen City Plan. What does Miss Cheng think?"

Murphy, Jiang Yu, and Yao Ling couldn't believe their ears. Liusu's raised hands suddenly fell into the air. She was shocked and angry, and her pretty face turned red.

Duanmu Liushui completely ignored my existence and continued to say to Liusu: "I'm just my girlfriend for the whole day, and I promise that I will definitely behave properly and will not force Miss Cheng to do anything you don't want to do. How about it? As long as Miss Cheng nods, I will not only support Chu Nan unconditionally, but will also give you a gift..."

Liusu was so angry that his voice was trembling, "What if I don't agree?"

Duanmu Liushui shrugged, "The result of today's meeting is probably what Vice Director Zhang is looking forward to."

Liusu looked at me and Murphy, tears of humiliation rolled in her eyes, and her lips were bitten completely lost in blood - no one cared more about this meeting today than she did, because, in Liusu's opinion, this meeting determined my future, and she cared more about this than anyone else...

Liusu knew very well that if she slapped her down or shook her head, then what she lost was not only my future, but also Murphy's future...

So, she couldn't shake her head.

Duanmu Liushui smiled and said, "Ms. Cheng doesn't say anything, I will just pretend you agree."

“I’m different…”

"What?" Duanmu Liushui asked with his ears in his ears.

Liusu was trembling all over. She didn't dare to annoy Duanmu Liushui. She could no longer hold back the humiliation tears, and she cried.

"She said she didn't agree."

I, who had just come to my senses, gently patted Liusu on the shoulder. Liusu was stunned at first, then looked panicked, "Nan Nan, don't..."

"Don't do it?" I wiped off her tears and said softly: "Don't cry, nothing is more important to me."

Liusu was stunned. She didn't listen to me. Her tears were like beads with broken threads, crying in a mess - she knew what I was going to do, and patting her shoulder was a good habit I used to be. Every time after this, she would feel that she was the happiest woman in the world, because the silly man who patted her shoulder and made her retreat aside would do everything for her...

"Young Master Duanmu, your surname is not very good, you should change it."

Liusu is a tomboy and rarely cries, but she looks very womanly when she cries. Young Master Duanmu seems to be immersed in his sight and asked absent-mindedly: "What's the point?"

"Fallen flowers."

"Fallen flowers? Fallen flowers and flowing water... Hey? What do you mean?!"

"Literal meaning-" Perhaps no one heard the word "meaning", because when I said the word "literal", my fist had already hit Duanmu's running water's eyebrows. His painful cry covered all the sounds. The moment when the nose blood was flying was as gorgeous as falling flowers.

Duanmu Liushui's huge body retreated back, and Jiang Yu hurriedly dodged to the side and almost knocked down Yao Ling. Murphy also leaned against the air because I suddenly rushed out and was supported by Liusu, who had been prepared on the side.

My old man is a teacher. I inherited his fine bloodline and is also a genuine literati. Although I am not a teacher, I also have the consciousness of being a role model. I just blamed Murphy for not kicking someone with my feet, just use my hands, so I extremely resisted the strong desire to kick him in the crotch. I grabbed his tie with my left hand, pulled it back, and greeted him face to face with my right fist. Bang - another gorgeous red flower flew down.

One punch, one punch, one punch, one punch... For a long time, only the muffled sounds of fists when they come into contact with their faces were left in the conference room.

I am a fickle ghost, and I am destined to pay for my fickleness. Maybe the half of the future of Liusu is not me, but at least now, she is mine - for Murphy, I can fight for everything, so for Liusu, I can simply give up everything.

"If you make my woman cry, I will make you bleeding!"

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