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090 well arranged

"Old Leng, has everything been arranged?" Mr. Zhan also asked Special Assistant Leng. When he nodded, he stopped talking and quietly pushed his wheelchair toward the conference hall.

This is the first time his son has appeared in front of everyone since he injured his leg. He can't help Shaoqing deal with other people's opinions, nor can he help him get familiar with the intrigues of the mall again. He has to walk the road ahead on his own. As Zhanyi

As his son, Shaoqing must overcome the first difficulty on his own! He has created enough momentum for his son, but it is up to him to take advantage of his momentum and rise to the top.

Approaching the conference room, Zhan Shaoqing became a little nervous. He moved his fingers slightly and tightened his grip on the armrests of the wheelchair. It was the first time that he had to show his disability in front of others. He was still uneasy, but more importantly, he felt a little nervous.

Disappointment and regret, depression that the original plan could not be implemented.

He had recently stepped up his training in the hope that he would be able to stand up and walk at today's bidding meeting, but he really overestimated himself. Just before the bidding meeting was held, he still could not take a complete step.

When he saw Lian Hua again, he still couldn't stand upright...

The secretary waiting in front of the conference room saw the president pushing the young president, and hurriedly walked in and informed the presidents who came to bid that Mr. Zhan had arrived.

There were only a dozen or so people sitting empty in the conference room that could accommodate a hundred people. The seven presidents of the bidding companies and their assistants sat in two obvious camps: on one side was Xingkong Company led by Du Yancheng and Wen Rujing;

On one side were Lian Hua and five other companies that she had brought to the same front with her long-sleeved skills. Therefore, Wen Rujing's side was cold and silent, isolated by everyone and looked ugly, while Lian Hua's side was laughing and chatting non-stop.

As soon as the secretary came in to make the announcement, everyone involuntarily lowered their voices. Lian Hua and several CEOs beside him discussed unfinished topics in low voices, waiting for the old man to come in and preside over the bidding meeting in person.

The door was gently pushed open. The first thing that came through the door was the squeaking sound of heavy objects rubbing against the maple floor. Then, what came in was a wheelchair. On the wheelchair sat a charming man about thirty years old with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
Chapter completed!
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