Regardless of Li Si’s persecution...

Or Liu Chuanling’s trust...

The fear in Zhang Haidong's heart could never be erased.

The commercial espionage was like a thorn stuck in his heart, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Only by erasing this thorn can he feel better.

After a long time, he got up and walked out of the office.

It will be Liu Zhen's funeral soon, and he needs to make arrangements for it.

The news that Liu Chuanling transferred his shares to Zhang Haidong made headlines.

Now almost everyone can understand that after losing his most powerful son, the chairman of Guangying Group will support Zhang Haidong's rise to power.

However, Zhang Haidong's resume is extremely sparse. Can a person who has only relied on marketing to shoulder this responsibility?

In China's traditional large enterprises, it is necessary to cultivate a successor, but only after a long period of company training and structure, and with a certain prestige, can he take the helm.

This is why evaluation agencies were not optimistic about Liu Zhen's airborne landing before.

Instead, he is more optimistic about Gou Wensheng and the other four elders.

Because they have more prestige in the company and can control the overall situation in the shortest time and achieve a smooth transition of power.

I already disliked Liu Zhen very much, who knew Zhang Haidong would show up again!

Can this person really carry the banner after being employed for more than half a year?

Just because Zhang Haidong has a good relationship with Liu Zhen?

It is difficult for a family-run business that does not care about performance to go too far!

Liu Chuanling is old and his eyesight can easily become blurry!

At this time, Guangying Group’s share price plummeted again!

…

"Look at this old dog, he gave Zhang Haidong 2% of the shares for no reason! After so many years, we brothers have worked hard and made great achievements, and we only have 2% of the shares. Is he loyal?"

Looking at the reports on the headlines, Gou Wensheng said bitterly.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was so ambitious that he even killed Liu Chuanling's son.

"so what?

If he can put Liu Zhen in the position, it's okay. But if Zhang Haidong is put in the position now, will the evaluation agencies be optimistic about it?

Which venture capital firms with voting rights are optimistic?

I’m afraid I’ve lost my mind!”

Wang Jingqiao drank red wine and said with a smile.

He wasn't worried at all. The biggest threat was already dead.

"Besides, Liu Chuanling may not know that Zhang Haidong is a spy sent by Huahe Group!

When he found out, he didn't even know what his expression was!

Tsk tsk tsk!”

Wang Jingqiao continued.

"Hahaha, that's right!

If he knew that the person he worked so hard to train was actually a commercial spy of the Huahe Group, he would be so angry that he would die on the spot!"

"No matter how angry you are, from now on the Light and Shadow Group will be our world!"

Nie Sanbao also laughed.

"We are sure of winning, even if Zhang Haidong betrays the enemy and gives up the Huahe Group for the money and stays with Liu Chuanling.

We are not afraid either.

Once he came to power, his nature as a commercial espionage was directly exposed.

Can Liu Chuanling spare him, but can public opinion spare him?"

"Li Si can't spare him either!"

"Hahaha! Cheers to our success!"

Four people raised their glasses.

…

The funeral was held in the largest funeral parlor in Tianjin.

Liu Chuanling, who was aging and aging, was sitting on a chair, with a black ribbon wrapped around his arm and no expression on his face.

All guests and arrangements are coordinated by Zhang Haidong.

Zhang Haidong's arm was also wrapped with a black ribbon. He was processing everything here with red eyes.

"Gou Wensheng and the others are here!"

Bian Zitang said in Zhang Haidong's ear.

Only then did Zhang Haidong see the four people in suits. There were no black ribbons on their arms, and they even had proud smiles on their faces.

Walking up to Liu Chuanling, Gou Wensheng stretched out his hand with a faint smile: "Brother, Liu Zhen is gone. Please express my condolences. There will be a better successor to lead the Light and Shadow Group forward."

I don't know whether his words were comfort or congratulations.

The corners of Liu Chuanling's mouth moved, and then disappeared.

"Yeah. I also believe that Guangying Group will get better and better in the future."

The four people took turns greeting Liu Chuanling and finally walked towards Zhang Haidong.

"Brother Haidong, thank you for your hard work."

Gou Wensheng smiled and stretched out his hand.

This was a funeral. Seeing the hypocritical smiles on the faces of Gou Wensheng and the four others, Zhang Haidong felt sick for no reason.

"The wreaths are over there, just wait in line to mourn."

Zhang Haidong said calmly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, once the phoenix was on the branch, now it can't even shake hands."

Gou Wensheng shook his head and said.

"As young people, it's normal to be a little arrogant if you can climb up."

Wang Jingqiao laughed and agreed.

"This is a funeral. You are Liu Zhen's uncle, so don't laugh."

Zhang Haidong spoke again.

"Have a temper!"

Gou Wensheng gave Zhang Haidong a thumbs up, and then gently came over: "You are still Liu Zhen's good brother!

If Liu Chuanling knew that you were the commercial spy who betrayed Guangying Group's information, guess what he would do!"

Zhang Haidong was shocked and took a few steps back.

Gou Wensheng sneered, and he continued to approach Zhang Haidong, threatening in a low voice: "Some history, once you have it, it will be something you have to carry for the rest of your life!

You can't erase it!

What, you think you are a god?

Can you erase other people's memories out of thin air?

As long as someone has memory, you will be known to others!

If it's not something you should get, don't get close to it, otherwise you will die miserably!

If you come to power in this election, you know what will happen to you!"

His threatening words made Zhang Haidong tremble all over.

"Hey, brother, if you touch what's not yours, someone will really die!"

Wang Jingqiao said and gently patted Zhang Haidong's shoulder.

The shadow in Zhang Haidong's heart expanded again.

After finally getting through the entire funeral, Zhang Haidong finally returned to the company with a depressed mood.

The pressure from all sides almost made his head explode.

After drinking several glasses of water in one breath, he finally noticed the safe in the corner of the office.

This is Liu Zhen's office.
To be continued...