Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms/C12 Convening of the Board of Trustees
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C12 Convening of the Board of Trustees

After returning to the company, Faang Rong directly brought Wang Zheng to the manager's office. Seeing that Faang Rong had returned, the manager with a fat face laughed as he raised his head and asked: "Murong Yuyan has finished signing?"

Faang Rong nodded her head with difficulty, she noticed that Faang Rong's expression was strange, and the manager asked suspiciously: "Look at your expression, could something have happened?"

"Manager Wu, we met Zhuo Wei while signing the contract."

Upon hearing Zhuo Wei's name, the manager's face became ugly, everyone in the circle knew of Zhuo Wei's bad reputation, it seemed that this time, signing the contract with Murong Yuyan did not go as smoothly as expected.

Manager Wu stood up from his owner's chair and walked to Murong Yuyan's side, completely ignoring Wang Zheng who was standing at the side, and extended his hand out, wanting to take advantage of Wang Zheng. Faang Rong had obviously experienced this many times, so she very naturally moved her body to the side.

"Manager Wu, I came here to report to you that I signed Murong Yuyan with a high price of ten million years."

"Ten million?" Even as the manager, he would definitely not be able to approve a contract with such a huge sum. With such a large number of companies, she had to convene a board of directors to make a decision, who would have known that Faang Rong would not even ask for the company's permission to sign the contract?

Manager Wu's perverted face immediately turned gloomy: "Faang Rong, you should know the rules of the company, such a huge sum of 10 million can only be awarded after the board of directors has studied it, how can a newbie streamer be worth 10 million?"

Faang Rong bit her lips, and lowered her head without saying a word.

Wang Zheng, who was standing at the side, could not watch any longer. As a man, how could he let a woman take the blame?

"Manager Wu, actually, I am the one who proposed the contract of 10 million, it has nothing to do with Sister Rong. Although Murong Yuyan is the new host, her popularity in the live broadcast room is not worse than those seniors, she is definitely worth 10 million!"

"Shut up!" Manager Wu glared at Wang Zheng fiercely. If the higher ups were to know about such a huge matter, not only Faang Rong and Wang Zheng would be in trouble, he would also be scammed to death.

He was very clear about the personality of the Manager Wu, if he lowered his head and admitted his wrongs, maybe the Manager Wu would still be able to help speak up for his, but if Wang Zheng was allowed to do whatever he wanted with his personality, then this matter would definitely go down the drain.

"Wang Zheng, what's with your attitude?!" Just as Faang Rong was thinking, Manager Wu was so angry that his face was flushed red, and he pointed at Wang Zheng and roared.

Wang Zheng scratched his ears, and said with an indifferent look: "You're just afraid of taking the blame, why don't you apply for a board meeting? I'll explain it to the directors, when the time comes, it won't matter to you!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Manager Wu's expression became slightly better. If Wang Zheng was willing to take the blame, he would be happy.

Faang Rong stood at the side and pulled Wang Zheng, and even helped him plead for him, but since there was someone who came out to take the blame, Manager Wu would naturally not cause trouble for him, and did not bother with Faang Rong who was beside him, and held the office phone to call the board of directors.

After putting down the phone, the Manager Wu looked at Wang Zheng with contempt: "Go and bring Murong Yuyan over, the main character on the board of directors is her, you better hope that she has the ability to shut up the people on the board of directors!"

Wang Zheng stood up and pulled Faang Rong along as she was about to leave. Manager Wu shouted with a darkened face, "Faang Rong, stay behind.

Wang Zheng turned his head and laughed, "Forget about you, leave such a beautiful woman here with a fat pig like you, what do you want to do?

"Wang Zheng!" Although Faang Rong knew about the character of the Manager Wu, she still felt a little guilty when she said it so bluntly.

Manager Wu who had just sat down immediately slammed his hand on the table and stood up, he pointed at Wang Zheng and roared: "Wang Zheng, you scram right now, I want to expel you!"

"Expel me? Now that you've fired me, who will help you take the blame?

Wang Zheng's words immediately made the Manager Wu choke. What Wang Zheng said was right, Wang Zheng had to take the blame, if not he would never be able to keep his position as the manager.

"Little bastard, after this incident, I will let you know the consequences of offending me!" Manager Wu's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and started to tremble.

Wang Zheng only chuckled, and did not bother to reply as he pulled Faang Rong out of the Manager Wu's office.

Sitting on the elevator, Faang Rong stared straight at Wang Zheng, causing him to feel a chill in her heart. In the end, she could no longer hold it in and laughed bitterly: "Sister Rong, why are you looking at me like that?

"Even flowers aren't as beautiful as your face. I say, did you eat the wrong medicine today? You actually dare to take revenge on Fatty Wu?"

Wang Zheng laughed. Fatty Wu might have been a huge mountain to him yesterday, but after obtaining the Imperial Spirit System Of Myriad Realms, Fatty Wu immediately became an ant. Wang Zheng had activated the God of Fortune's Mandate by 40%.

After exiting the elevator, Wang Zheng told Faang Rong to prepare the materials for the meeting, and he drove to pick Murong Yuyan up.

Reaching the door of the dark house, Wang Zheng saw Murong Yuyan sitting at the door looking at the vegetable patch at the back of the house.

A cool breeze blew by, and Murong Yuyan's beautiful hair swayed gently on her face. From the side, Wang Zheng saw a goddess-like face, and with the wind scattered her beautiful hair, the word "fairy" popped out of Wang Zheng's mind.

"Reporting to the host, your male hormones are increasing and your heartbeat is increasing. You'd better control your emotions, or else you'll die suddenly." Xiao Di's voice suddenly appeared at an inappropriate time, and directly interrupted Wang Zheng's daydreaming.

"Thank you for your reminder!" Wang Zheng fiercely replied as he gritted his teeth and quickly walked to Murong Yuyan's side.

Seeing that it was Wang Zheng, Murong Yuyan immediately stood up.

"Miss Mu Rong, the company sent me to pick you up. Have you packed your things?"

Murong Yuyan clenched her teeth, and said in a low voice with a bit of embarrassment: "Mr Wang, I think it's better not to. I really don't dare to take ten million."

"What's there to not dare to take? The reason the company is willing to spend so much money to sign the contract is definitely because you have something to satisfy them. Right now, it's to take you to the company to meet the higher-ups and discuss the details of the contract." With that, he did not care about Murong Yuyan's answer anymore. Wang Zheng carried his luggage and went up to the Rolls Royce.

Sitting in the carriage, Murong Yuyan rubbed her fingers the entire time, the nervousness shown all over her face. Wang Zheng looked at Murong Yuyan through the rear-view mirror, and Murong Yuyan's nervous expression completely attracted Wang Zheng's attention.

"Be careful of the car!" Suddenly, Murong Yuyan let out a sharp cry. Only then did Wang Zheng realize that a Mercedes-Benz was charging straight towards him.

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