With just a slight change to the programme and a little more investment, an A-grade project has leapt into an S-grade gold project.
No wonder Fu’s invested in ……
“Snap!”
Elder Zhuang led the way, and the people in the conference room followed suit and applauded.
“Feng’er has grown up.”
Elder Zhuang was very relieved.
He had always felt that there was nothing really alright with this grandson, how he couldn’t hold him up.
Only today did he realise that his grandson wasn’t bad, only in his early twenties and he was able to pull things off so beautifully.
However, Elder Zhuang’s relief did not last even a minute before he sank a little.
So what if his grandson’s talent is outstanding, the Zhuang’s will change hands ……
Seeing Elder Zhuang’s downcast look, Yue Yinghan’s breathing was a little uneven.
She was also a child of the Zhuang family, how could she not become the heir to the Zhuang Group, she must make her grandfather impressed with her!
“Now, is it time to announce the result?” Zhuang Yuan spoke indifferently.
Everyone present had a score sheet in front of them, and after the two sides had finished their debriefings, the score sheets had already been put away by the a*sistant.
It took less than ten minutes to tally the results, and soon, the a*sistant to the chairman walked to the main seat with the results.
“The overall score has come out, and the score for the heir contender, Yue Yinghan, is eighty-five points.” The a*sistant paused and continued, “Heir contender Ye Yunla’s score is seventy-nine, and the result is, Miss Yue wins!”
“Congratulations to Miss Yue!”
“I hope Miss Yue can lead Zhuang to new heights!”
“Miss Yue is still so young and so capable, there’s hope for the Zhuang Group!”
Those old minions of Zhuang Yuan’s, hurriedly started to congratulate each other, the conference room was filled with joy.
“It’s alright Lara ……” Zhuang Shen said with carelessness, “You and Feng’er have the ability, big deal, start over, Dad will invest in your business ……”
Ye Yunla hooked her lips and smiled.
She looked towards the lively crowd over there and spoke in a light voice, “Things are not over yet, what’s the rush to celebrate?”
Her voice was not loud, but carried a sharp aura, causing the conference room to instantly quiet down.
Yue Yinghan suddenly laughed.
She was beaming with triumph, a smile that belonged to the victor.
She propped her hands on the conference table and said in a good-natured manner, “Cousin, if you have anything else to say, just say it.”
This was Ye Yunla’s last chance to speak at Zhuang’s senior meeting, and it wouldn’t hurt for her to listen.
Ye Yunla leaned back in her chair and pushed the document in front of her out, “Ming Feng, read out what’s on here to the people present.”
Yue Ying Han’s eyes narrowed instantly, “What is this?”
For some reason, a hint of bad premonition suddenly surfaced in her heart.
Ye Yunla nodded blandly at the desktop, “Just listen to it and you’ll know what it is, won’t you.”
Zhuang Mingfeng picked the document up suspiciously, and then his face changed, full of disbelief.
He twisted his head to look at Ye Yunla, “Sister, is this true?”
“Would I bring it over without proof of something, read it.”
Zhuang Mingfeng nodded and started reading from the first word.