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Except that he was not born to her, if she still stood in front of Fu Qingming without hesitation, then he really had nothing to say.

But now, there is no one to pay for this kind of deeds, what can she do? hehe! !

Fu Wenlang sneered a few times, and didn't do anything, just lowered his head slightly.

"So who do you want to recommend?"

Someone asked.

"I want to recommend my daughter...Fu Qingming, I will let her be the president."

When Qiu Meiqing spoke this sentence, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at her inexplicably.

"What are you talking about? Although she is your daughter, but she really hasn't done anything, how can you look at this great task?"

"Yes, you can't just come over and become the president just because you are too young!"

"That is, we will not put our own interests on such people."

"Who am I?"

Fu Qingming asked aloud.

"You just joined the company yesterday, you don't understand anything."

"But I can make you money!"

Having said that, after paying Qingming, he threw the folder on the table.

"In the next few years, our company will cooperate with Zongzheng Group. Will your shareholders earn very little?"

Fu Qingming smiled and looked at them.

"Zongzheng Group?"

Hearing what Fu Qingming said, everyone present was shocked.

It is definitely better to be able to sign a contract with Zongzheng Group, but she just came to the company yesterday, how could she sign a contract with Zongzheng Group.

Fu Wenlang didn't believe it either, Zongzheng Group? Hehe, how could it be possible, he has used it for a year, and hasn't made a way with Zongzheng Group, she can do it this day.

Who does she think she is?

Fu Wenlang thought, reaching out and opening the folder.

There is a signature of Zong Zhengxu on it.

Flying dragons and phoenixes.

But there is only such a signature.

what does this mean?

"Qingming, here is just a signature, that's it? It really doesn't count!?"

Fu Wenlang felt funny for a while, she wanted to win too much! After taking out such a thing, I felt that I had signed a contract with someone from the Zongzheng Group.

"Then...I'll come here in person, do you believe it?"

The door of the meeting room was pushed open from the outside.

Zong Zhengxu walked in, behind him, a group of people followed.

Zong Zhengxu rarely appears on the covers of magazines, but people who really want to find him will still see his photos.

Fu Wenlang wanted to find Zong Zhengxu before, but after searching for a year, he just found his picture and looked at it.

Looking at Zong Zhengxu now, he just came in like this.

"This contract was signed by Fu Qingming and I. Since I signed this agreement yesterday, our Zongzheng Group and your company have been on the same line."

Zong Zhengxu stood beside Fu Qingming, looked at the people in front of him, and said slowly.

The shareholders sitting in the meeting are still a little bit overwhelmed. No matter how good they are, the big bosses of Zongzheng Group have come to them.

Is this a bit fast?

"I signed this contract, am I still eligible to be president?"

Fu Qingming raised his eyebrows and asked again.

"Yes, some!"

"This must be there!"

Everyone immediately changed the direction of the wind, and one after another flattered to Qingming.

Fu Qingming smiled slightly.

"Then I would be disrespectful!"

Fu Qingming said with a smile, and looked at Fu Wenlang.