Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

They mocked Tang Nuan's ability to paint, but if the company is handed over to this group of people, I am afraid that the company will really fail, right?

Such a bunch of old foxes, one or two, don't they want to occupy Jing Yi's shares?

If they were able to share the benefits of Jing Yi, it would be equivalent to taking a bite of a big cake in an instant, and it would definitely swell.

Tang Nuan painted a touch of cruelty at the corners of his mouth, thinking that you old treacherous old foxes, it's really hateful!

But rest assured, I will never let you succeed!

哐!

Just when these directors were still chatting and had not reacted, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

After that, Tang Nuanhua appeared in front of everyone with his head up and his chest beautiful and proud.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Tang Nuan's beautifully painted figures, all of them were stunned, but they quickly returned to their indifference.

I was shocked because Tang Nuan's paintings were too beautiful, and the breath on his body gave people a very amazing feeling.

The indifference was because they instantly remembered that Tang Nuanhua was coming to inherit the company this time, and suddenly became cold-blooded.

"Good afternoon everyone."

At this moment, Tang Nuan painted calmly, and greeted everyone in this conference room.

I have to admit that there are so many people in the conference room.

The conference room is very large, not only the directors of many companies, but also the ministers of many departments, etc., all came.

It seems that Xu Mo has prepared adequately and well for this meeting, so Tang Nuan painting doesn't have to post files one by one, which saves much trouble.

Be here today, in front of the entire company, plunder everything that belongs to Jing Yi!

Da Da Da.

The sound of Tang Nuan’s painting of high-heeled shoes was very crisp. No one in the conference room dared to speak, but silently waited for Tang Nuan’s painting to be on the podium, and formally introduced himself to everyone, "I think who I am, shouldn’t Do you need to introduce it to everyone?"

"Oh, arrogance!"

Just after speaking the first sentence, a voice of dissatisfaction came from the audience.

Tang Nuanhua sneered when she heard the words, thinking that she would become arrogant if she didn't introduce herself. Okay, then she just wouldn't do it.

What about arrogance?

Anyway, Tang Nuan didn't believe it anyway. Could anyone in the audience know that she is Li Jingyi's wife?

does not exist.

After Tang Nuan painted a look at Xu Mo who was aside, that look seemed to say, "I'll leave it to you."

"Good young lady."

Xu Mo also responded with a positive look, and then stood up instead of Tang Nuan painting.

As Tang Nuanhua thought, for this meeting, Xu Mo made full preparations.

Xu Mo knows very clearly that this may be the first "war" that Tang Nuan will fight after coming to the company, so it is natural to ensure that it is foolproof.

After pulling out a will from his briefcase, Xu Mo stood up, looked at everyone, and said, "I think everyone should already know it? The one standing on the stage now is our president. His wife, Tang Nuan painting, Miss Tang."

Hearing that, the people in the audience did not give Tang Nuan a picture, one or two snorted coldly.

Tang Nuan didn't mind painting, but he looked calm, waiting for Xu Mo to continue.

"It's a pity that our former president, Mr. Li Jingyili, is no longer with us because of some accidents. I believe that you all are as sad as I am, but life still has to go on, and the company still has to Operation continues, so we have to cheer up!"

"And what I want to tell everyone is that just before our president left, he seemed to have anticipated that there might be a certain accident, so he has prepared his will in advance."

As the words fell, the huge screen behind Xu Mo was opened, and a will appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The will began with Li Jingyi's tone. In the content of the whole will, Li Jingyi was very meticulous and made a detailed plan for his assets.

Some of them are for my parents and grandparents, and some are for my children. As for the company's equity and the right to mobilize company funds, all have been transferred to Tang Nuan's name.

In other words, starting from today, Tang Nuan painting can formally take the stage in the Li Group.

"I wonder if you guys saw it clearly just now?"

After waiting for two or three minutes, Xu Mo estimated that everyone had finished reading the will, and turned off the screencast.

After it was closed, he continued to say coldly, "So, starting today, our young wife is Miss Tang, and will be the new president of our Li Group from now on. Our Li Group has experienced a great disturbance this time. Fortunately, In the end, it’s not that the dragons have no leader. In the future, new leaders will come and take us forward. Let us applaud and welcome!

After speaking, there was a burst of clear applause in the conference room.

But the applause was sparse and unpleasant. Obviously, Xu Mo and the few people on the scene sent it out.

Ninety percent of the people chose to be silent.

They coldly looked at the paintings of Xu Mo and Tang Nuan on the stage, as if they were looking at two fools, there was only endless indifference in their eyes.

Isn't it?

Seeing this situation, Xu Mo felt a little embarrassed. He knew that these people didn't want to see Tang Nuan's paintings, but wouldn't he even refuse to give him applause?

This is too embarrassing...

"Why, everyone doesn't welcome me, right?"

At this time, Tang Nuan's painting also saw that everyone was disdainful of him, and he simply stood up in person.

Someone sneered, thinking that since you know that we are not waiting to see you, you still have to ask, why bother to ask?

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Tang Nuan's painting suddenly laughed happily, "Okay, if you hate me, it would be best!"

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The directors all had a meal, wondering what is the truth of Tang Nuan's painting?

Tang Nuanhua didn't bother to tweak with them, and said openly, "Is there anything in this world that is more annoying than being a subordinate to the person you hate the most?"

The directors instantly paled, and all of them were a little angry.

The more angry they are, the more satisfied Tang Nuan’s paintings are. They simply put their hands around their chests, and said more unceremoniously, “Don’t tell me, tell you guys, I actually hate you very much, especially you guys. Old man, every one of them doesn't know what horrible ideas are in their minds. It's really terrible."

Relentlessly dismissing those old slick thoughts, Tang Nuan painted a smug smile on his face.