"Wait a little longer." Chen Xingyuan suddenly held Lin Qiang down and "take the plan."

Take a plan?

Lin Qiang looked at Chen Xingyuan's calm eyes and seemed to understand something.

According to the ranking, five independent directors vote first, followed by non-executive directors.

The first is a senior professor and doctoral supervisor at the University of International Business and Economics, and also a few owners of the IMF and a master in the Chinese financial industry.

"Agree." He said quietly.

Lin Qiang's heart was thumping, his face became increasingly nervous.

Qian Bo looked at Lin Qiang and smiled slightly, then said, "Next, please let Ms. Lannie express her opinion."

Most people have never seen this American lady. She has been an advisor to many investment banks such as JPMorgan Chase and president of subsidiaries. She has close contacts with China's financial industry and is an independent director specially hired by United Bank to seek cross-border development and absorb Western investment philosophy.

"Agree." An old female voice answered in Chinese on the other side of the phone.

Qian Bo sneered and glanced at Lin Qiang's expression again.

I'll give you the form you want, the extra form you want.

"Next, please express your opinion to Mr. Haichao."

Xiang Haichao, formerly the Hong Kong Financial Bureau, has awarded the title of honor for Britain, frequently made unique financial remarks and advocated financial freedom. Although he has retired, he still serves as a director of many giant multinational companies. He is known as the "old white fox" in the Chinese financial circle.

Lin Qiang had closed his eyes and dared not listen.

"Chen Xingyuan is right?" However, on the other side of the phone, Xiang Haichao said ridiculous Cantonese.

Qian Bo asked awkwardly: "Mr. Xiang. We don't understand whether we can speak Mandarin..."

"I don't know Mandarin! I can only understand, but I don't know how to speak English?"

The audience was ridiculous and troubled, and it was a problem now.

At this time, Chen Xingyuan finally spoke.

"I'll help you translate. I've been in Hong Kong in my early years." Chen Xingyuan translated calmly, "He asked the first sentence - which is Chen Xingyuan? Later, he said, I can't understand, I can't speak English?"

Qian Bo said embarrassedly: "Then... please translate it."

Then he replied to the microphone: "Chen Xingyuan is the current acting president of Jijing Branch."

"I want to fry him?"

Chen Xingyuan: "Why should I be dismissed?"

The translation comes from Chen Xingyuan's mouth... Everyone always feels that it has a strange smell.

Qian Bo is undoubtedly the one who thinks the strangest. Now it seems that he is not answering Xiang Haichao's question, but answering questions from Chen Xingyuan.

He did not dare to look at Chen Xingyuan, and only said to the microphone: "Mr. Xiang. As mentioned in the report, Chen Xingyuan covered up his subordinates, dereliction of duty and disobeying the resolution of the head office, which had a very adverse impact on the unity of our bank."

"Resolution. I don't know what resolution is defiant?"

Chen Xingyuan: "Resolution? What resolution is defying? Why don't I know?"

Chen Xingyuan's cold questioning forms a strange contrast with Xiang Haichao's funny Cantonese language, which is like a world of ice and fire.

Qian Bo replied with a tough bullet: "The decision to punish an employee is very small, so Mr. Xiang did not disturb him."

"Oh, it's not a resolution to hold a board meeting, so of course people won't accept it!"

Chen Xingyuan: "It is not considered a resolution without a board meeting. Of course, I will not accept such a so-called resolution!"

"……………” Qian Bo felt like he was trapped in his heart.

Xing Li's face also sank.

Car talk... do it again...

Xiang Haichao, what exactly are you thinking?

Xing Li finally couldn't help but speak in person.

"Mr. Xiang, I am Xing Li. I am extremely sure about the problem between Chen Xingyuan and Lin Qiang, and most of the board of directors have agreed. If you find it difficult to make a decision for a while, you can choose to abstain."

"Abstain from your power? What's the use of asking me Zhong? President Xing, since the board of directors is held, let's explain the problem slowly!"

Chen Xingyuan: "Abstaining the right? Then what's the use of hiring him? President Xing, since the board of directors has been held, can everyone explain the problem slowly!"

Chen Xingyuan cleverly changed the subject object, and each sentence seemed to be his own question, but it made the other party unable to find fault.

Xing Li's face shook and had already guessed something. He made a fuss: "Mr. Xiang, I will explain this to you later. The other directors will vote first."

"The other directors are just like me, what is the purpose of voting?"

Chen Xingyuan: "The other directors don't know anything like him. What's the point of voting?"

Xing Li took a deep breath and whispered to Qian Bo: "Cut off this line and continue to vote."

"Hey! Hey, you won't want to close the line? Are you laughing? I pushed the flight to call and play with me?"

Chen Xingyuan: "You won't hang up the phone, right? I'm funny? I pushed the flight to call and was playing tricks on me?"

Xing Li and Qian Bo's expressions were extremely awkward at the same time.

Many of the participants also coughed.

This is not like the Chinese financial emperor... it is just a young and dandy boy in Tsim Sha Tsui...

Coupled with Chen Xingyuan's cold translation, it is really ironic.

"Cutting the line is considered abstention." Xing Li made a cruel decision.

If you offend, you will offend.

Qian Bochong's technician winked. The technician understood and operated on the computer and hung up the line.

"Then...the resolution continues." Qian Bo said with a tough bullet, "Please..."

However, Xiang Haichao's voice still did not stop.

The door was pushed open, and a thin man with messy white hair and exaggerated expression rushed over angrily.

"What are you doing?!" He pointed directly at Xing Li in Mandarin, which was not so skillful, and asked, "Xing Li, this is an insult to me!"

The audience was uproared and shocked.

Many people stood up in fear.

The tide towards the sea is here?!

This big guy frequently appears in various international occasions and has hardly ever appeared at United Bank. How could he suddenly appear here? And he stepped into the door when the online hangs up?!

"Let's see you." Chen Xingyuan smiled silently and closed his eyes, "Lin Qiang, I've done everything I can."

Counterattack! Start Counterattack!

Lin Qiang only has this idea in his mind.

Xiang Haichao was Huang Gai of the Battle of Red Cliff, and he was carrying gunpowder to crash into Cao's fleet.

The east wind rises and the war rises.

Chen Xingyuan's secret strategy was indeed quite good when he actually brought a weird independent director into the camp.

The sudden appearance of Xiang Haichao made Xing Li and Qian Bo at a loss, and even the other directors on the other end of the phone were quite amazed. They sent messages from the air.

"Mr. Xiang?"

“james.are temptation?”

"Chairman..."

"Hello everyone, it's me." Xiang Haichao roared in an old voice and greeted his colleagues thousands of miles away.

In an instant, there was a feeling of subject-predicate reversal.

The directors who have always been idle have formed a group invisibly under Xiang Haichao's reputation and relationship. The real leaders of the United Bank are instead isolated.

As for Xiang Haichao, he is even more fearless. His independent director is almost just an honorary title. Now he wants to turn this honor into an insult. How can the "old white fox" in his 60s tolerate it?

"In front of all the directors, I want to explain this matter clearly." Xiang Haichao pointed directly at Xing Li and asked, "If you have the will, you can still fry me?"

Xing Li's face was stiff, while Qian Bo had long been suppressed by this unreasonable aura.

"Mr. Xiang, sit here and talk slowly." Lin Qiang got up at the right time and gave up his seat.

"Hmph, there are people in the room, does this young man remember the basic etiquette?" Xiang Haichao rebuked and walked towards Lin Qiang and smiled, "Thank you."

Then he sat down solemnly and said without any concealment.

"Chen Xingyuan and I are old friends. We met in Hong Kong 20 years ago." Xiang Haichao continued to question, "I really don't understand why the board of directors wanted to dismiss such an outstanding and responsible financier."

"Mr. Xiang... I just said it." Qian Bo said with pressure, "Unity and principle are the foundation of everything, and now it is the foundation of Chen Xingyuan's provocation of our actions."

"Who are you?" Xiang Haichao asked, "I'm asking the chairman, what does it have to do with you?"

"..." Qian Bo's just strong momentum was swept away again.

At this critical moment, the professor who arranged the heads of independent directors spoke.
To be continued...