What a smart girl!

Jun Qing's words only made Di Haitian look astonished.

At the conference table, several men couldn't help laughing.

I could barely hold it back, but my cheeks were twitching and my expression was extremely unnatural.

"You..." He raised his hand and pointed at Jun Qing's face. Di Haitian's fingers were trembling, and he almost became angry with a myocardial infarction. "Is this what a junior should say? Get out of here!"

Di Sizhong was an anxious temper and had disliked this person for a long time. He stood up from the chair: "Who did you ask him to get out?"

At this moment, Jun Qing represents not only her, but also Di Lin, but also Master Di and the entire Di family.

The word "Di Haitian" is not just a scolding of Jun Qing.

If Di Lin is still there, will he have this kind of species?

Di Siyi leaned on the back of the chair and sneered, "Jun Qing is present on behalf of his father today, you are not qualified to let her get out."

If it were normal, if Jun Qing said such words, Di Siming would probably scold her a few words.

But now, if Di Haitian wants to elect his son Di Sijia to the throne, he is Di Siming's enemy, so even Di Siming stands on Jun Qing's side.

"Uncle San, then again, what you said just now is indeed a bit too much. What era is now? Is it still talking about the style of men being superior to women? My fifth aunt is also a woman, and Sister Simin is also a woman... If you ask Jun Qing to get out like this, can you also let everyone get out?!"

The three brothers united to help, and Di Haitian was unable to refute for a moment.

After all, he said the sentence just now.

"Uncle San!" Di Sifan stood up and smiled and smoothed out: "Jun Qing is just a joke, why do you take it seriously with her?"

As he was speaking, Di Sifan's phone rang. He took the phone and listened to a few words. He frowned and said, "What... how is it now... OK... Then I'll come over immediately after the meeting!"

Everyone turned their faces in confusion when they saw that his tone was wrong.

"Sorry!" Di Sifan put his phone back into his pocket, "My father suddenly suffered from high blood pressure, and the driver sent him to the hospital directly. Let's have a meeting quickly. I'll go to the hospital after the meeting!"

"Okay!" Jun Qing nodded and sat down in the main seat, "Then let's just tell the story and have a meeting!"

When Di Siming looked at the empty seat beside Di Sifan, he felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

At such a critical moment, if Di Haisheng is not here, can he still retain the position of president?

"According to the relevant regulations of the board of directors, when the chairman is in poor health and cannot preside over the company's affairs, he can elect a suitable presidential candidate, which will be decided by the board of directors." Jun Qing looked at Di Siming, "Di Lin has not been found yet. In order not to affect the normal development and movement of the company, Chairman Di Hairong elected Di Siming as the next president as a candidate. Do you have no objection?"

"I have!" Di Haitian stood up, "I think Di Siming has been in the branch before and has no understanding of the affairs of the head office, so he is not suitable for this position. Therefore, I chose my son Di Sicarp as the next president."

This incident was long as everyone expected, and no one was surprised.
Chapter completed!