Continue to let the old guy be in power, so what chance do these people have?

Now since the door-to-door son-in-law jumped out to make trouble, it is natural to cooperate with him!

Because only in this way can they have the opportunity to become the president.

After all, it's impossible for this visiting son-in-law to be the president, right?

The Iron Throne, the azimuth Mr. Zheng had an ugly expression on his face, and he and Zheng Zhiyong exchanged glances.

Zheng Zhiyong's expression was ugly, but he still said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we are all representatives of the Zheng family. It is the Zheng family. How can an outsider provoke relations with interests!"

"The Zheng family company can only be controlled by the old man no matter now or in the future!"

"Zhiyong, I think this door-to-door son-in-law is right. Let's choose a young man!"

"If the old man can do it, then Ye Shizi won't send out the signal to re-elect the president!"

"Otherwise, I will use you, right? We think you are the most suitable!"

Someone suggested with a smile at this moment when they were slanderous.

Zheng Zhiyong's face darkened when he heard this.

That's right, he really wants to be the president of this new company.

But the problem is that he knows he doesn't have the chance.

If it weren't for this, he would have already started fighting for it in terms of his character.

But even at this moment, Mr. Zheng looked at him with fierce eyes.

Seeing the following, the Zheng family all started to praise Zheng Zhiyong.

Mr. Zheng almost always believes that today, everything is led by Zheng Zhiyong, and the purpose is to be superior.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zheng said coldly: "Zhiyong, do you really want to be the president?"

"If you want, you can tell grandpa that grandpa won't disagree."

Sensing the light in Mr. Zheng's eyes, the cold Zheng Zhi knelt down in front of Mr. Zheng with a shuddering "click".

"Grandpa's conscience!"

"I swear to God here, I have no idea about the position of the president!"

"If there is, it will be struck by lightning right now! I will die!"

"Crack��"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a thunderbolt sound outside.

The sound made Zheng Zhi's feet go limp in fright.

As for Mr. Zheng, his complexion was dark enough.

He looked Zheng Zhiyong up and down for a long time and suddenly sneered, "Okay, since you are not interested in the position of president, now you come and tell me who in our Zheng family is suitable to be the president."

Mr. Zheng gritted his teeth when he said the word "suitable". JrNovels.com