Chapter 659 Diabetes Insipidus (Familiar?)

   Zhao Rong: "Start voting."

   Zhao Song raised his hand first.

  Xingsheng raised his hand and stared at Zhao Song gloomily.

  David raised his hand, his thumb on the dial.

  The international shareholders looked at each other excitedly and raised their hands one after another.

  Some people in the national team are sighing, some people are summarizing their experiences, some people are sending text messages, no one raises their hands, and no one even pays attention to Zhao Rong.

   "Now I declare..."

   Suddenly, Zhao Rong stopped.

   "Nancy?" David patted Nancy on the shoulder and looked at her suspiciously.

  Xingsheng suddenly had an ominous premonition, and the whole person began to shake slightly.

   "Nancy?"

   Zhao Rong tried to stay sane and called out.

   Zhao Song opened his eyes and glanced at Nancy, perhaps because of the location, he clearly saw the white headphone cable in Nancy's hair:

   "Good little rain, good guys!"

   He cried frantically in his heart.

   "Nancy?"

   The other international shareholders called Nancy, and in silence, someone withdrew their raised right hand, seemingly unintentionally.

   "Nancy?"

   Zhao Rong called again.

  Nancy shook her head gently, still thinking about the chairman's words in her mind.

  …

"Because the people in the White House speak, even if the prosecutor signs it, the access to the Justice Department will be blocked to some extent. This gives Nicholas the time he needs the most. With time, he has the strength to lose both sides, and he can lose his industry. Let us get nothing before."

"Nancy, what I'm trying to say is this: it now seems that, even if we lose Tesla, Nicholas still has a big market in American politics, so you have to think carefully - if we go according to the original plan, can we afford Nicholas' future Retaliation for the loss.”

  …………

   "I'm sorry, the votes were not over half of the votes, and this vote was not passed. I will introduce the candidates below, and raise my hands to vote in 1 minute." Nancy took a deep breath and said solemnly, "The candidates are—

   Zhao Song! "

   "Wow~"

   "bass~"

   No one had time to exclaim, no one had time to be happy, and no one had time to be depressed.

   Except for Zhao Rong, who was paralyzed on the chair, his whole body had no energy.

   When Nancy's decisive voice landed, two people in the audience made the fastest reaction.

   Zhao Song picked up the phone and roared at Chen Ning on the other side: "Where did people die?"

  Xingsheng strode towards David, begging in a deep voice, "We must go now."

   "Wait, Xing," David paled, "We still have a chance, just wait."

   "I can't go any longer." After the failure, Xingsheng was calmer than ever before, "Maybe we will lose our lives."

"Life?"

  David shook his head in panic, "Yes, life! Xing, that is the embassy vehicle, not for you to sit in. I don't want to cause any diplomatic disputes."

  David, who has experienced ups and downs for a long time, also quickly calmed down and calmly refused the request of prosperity.

  Xingsheng didn't bother, turned around, pushed away Qin Hai who wanted to block, and strode out of the conference room.

  This meeting is an important meeting that directly reflects the decision of the American branch. There is no reason for the officials of the two countries to intervene. Once the prosperity is successful, the shares in his hands are very important, so he can get on the black car, but even so, the company and the distributor are also the money he paid for the road.

   Now, the failure he never thought of came, and he suddenly became dispensable. The company's money to speculate on the memory must not be turned into money, but the money he desperately needs!

   Don't be dying, it's pointless, go! go!

   This is the only thought in the prosperous heart at this moment.

   He passed through the door and pushed away Chen Ning, who was running over. He ignored the moans from his men in the next room and walked quickly towards the hypermarket.

   Zhao Song stepped over the conference table, ignoring the invisible man who was following him, and chased after the gate, while shouting loudly:

   "Proposal, remove Mr. David from all positions, show your hands to vote, now!"

  “Shu~“

   Neat arms sent the winner out of the conference room door.

  …

  17:09. Zhonghai Electronic Mall, hypermarket.

   is flashing again, and memory is skyrocketing. Now many merchants are deducting payment for goods. The rare excitement has opened the eyes of customers and made hypermarkets more and more crowded.

"How about it."

  Xingsheng squeezed over, sweating profusely, and asked his subordinate manager.

   "I can't stop it!" The manager was also sweating profusely, and anxiously said to Xingsheng, "Mr. Xing, think of a way."

   After working under Xingsheng for so many years, he has always treated others like this, but he has never enjoyed such treatment.

   "I'll go back to find someone now," Xingsheng said solemnly, "How much money is left in the company account?"

"Less than 4,000," the manager had just learned about the account situation in order to send off major customers, so he answered fluently, "There are channels from Shenzhou and Tesla on the scene, so it's hard to talk, I'm wondering if I should give them some. "

   "Call me the whole number immediately," Xing Sheng lied without blinking his eyes, "The problem will be solved within an hour."

   The manager nodded without thinking, thinking he was still looking for a relationship as before: "I'll call the bank right away."

  Xingsheng patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go first."

After   , he gritted his teeth and squeezed towards the crowd.

   Escorted by the last two loyal younger brothers, he pushed the old man away, pushed the old cow away, and even punched Boss Feng and walked out of the crowd.

   "Squeak~"

   A harsh microphone sounded.

   "prosperity~"

   A roar!

  Xingsheng stopped.

  …………

  This is Zhonghai, the 13th passage, the end of the passage, Zhao Song stood there for a long time four years ago.

   He saw Jiaming, and he saw prosperity opposite Jiaming.

   He came to the Jiaming counter, and he called 'Miss'.

   Four years later, Zhonghai has been renovated.

   There is no Jiaming here, but there is still prosperity.

   He stood there, just like four years ago, thousands of people watched.

  …

  Under the maintenance of security, the crowd vacated the space, and Xingsheng was blocked intentionally or unintentionally.

  Xingsheng turned around slowly, he saw Zhao Song, saw the mace in his hand, the red marks on it made his heart tremble.

   He is 1.9 meters tall and tall, but he has never fought since he was a child.

   "Zhao Song, for the sake of what I taught you, give me a way!"

  Xingsheng didn't realize it, and said this in a trembling tone.

   Zhao Song shook his head.

   He moved his left foot and moved his right foot.

  I don't know why, he wore Jordan deliberately today, running fast and jumping far.

   He flicked his mace, and the red liquid splashed around made the big man on the opposite side shake.

   He grabbed the mace and started to move.

   The wicked gaffer didn't seem to leave, and hit him with all the spotlights in this area.

  The attention of all the people, the eyes of all the people, the public...under.

  He started running.

   The spotlight moved quickly with him.

   He was wearing Jordan and running fast...

   He accelerated and ran very fast.

   He was wearing Jordan and jumping high...

   He jumped up, jumping really high.

  Xingsheng narrowed his eyes and was shaken by the sharp edge of the nail on the mace, and boundless fear rose from his heart.

   He closed his eyes in despair.

   At the same time, Zhao Song in the air threw away his mace.

   He was wearing Jordan.

   He jumped high, he stretched out his right hand, and he started to turn.

  “Clap~”

   The unexpected pain did not appear.

   But this humiliating insult finally brought prosperity to collapse.

   At this moment, he could no longer control the urge to urinate, he slumped on the ground, let go of the floodgate, he had diarrhea, tears streaming down his face, and he was crying!

   (end of this chapter)