The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Wu Chao himself also found some evidence, but it was not as comprehensive and complete as Xing Jiu'an.

He originally wanted to wait two more days, but now it seems that he does not need it.

Wu Chao contacted a shareholder and asked him to notify the meeting tomorrow morning.

The shareholder directly pulled him into the company's shareholder group.

"..."

Okay.

Wu Chaozheng was about to send a message and found that the old man of the Wu family was still there, but before he opened his mouth, those Wu family members were removed from the group chat.

In the entire group chat, only Wu Chao was a member of the Wu family.

"..."

Wu Chao thought it was funny.

I don't know what the Wu family will think!

Their expressions are sure to be funny!

Wu Chao posted the notice of the meeting at 8:30 tomorrow morning in the group chat, and many people responded instantly.

In the group chat, in addition to Wu Chao, there were eight remaining shareholders.

But they just sent this chat record as if there were 80 people, one after another, making Wu Chao dazzled.

[Wu Chao: If there is a problem, I will tell you at the meeting tomorrow, I still have some things to do]

Shareholders are not particularly difficult to deal with.

Probably because they were too disappointed with the current situation, so they did not put a lot of pressure on Wu Chao.

There were also a few shareholders who had admired Wu Chao's father before saying that they wanted him to rest well, not to be too anxious, and not to have too much pressure in their hearts.

Wu Chao said he knew.

In fact, who can not know the situation of the Wu family now!

An empty shell, now because of Wu Lin, so many things have happened. If it wasn't for Wu Chao's return, it gave them a glimmer of hope, and they would have given up long ago.

After Wu Chao put down his mobile phone, he sat in front of the computer and roughly sorted out the evidence. He also looked at some of the company's documents and financial statements. When it was time to rest, it was already late at night.

Early the next morning, Xing Jiu'an was woken up by a phone call.

When she got up, she was a little irritated, and she held the quilt and covered her head for a while before she took out her phone to read.

At this time, the ringtone of the mobile phone has not stopped.

"Hey."

"Xing Eryi, haven't you woken up yet? The sun is drying your ass." The young man on the opposite side laughed.

"My curtains are drawn, so I can't be exposed to the sun." Xing Jiu'an looked at the note on the call, and buried his head in the pillow again, weakly, "What's the matter?"

"I'm coming to the capital, you'll pick me up."

"No, I'm going to sleep." Xing Jiu'an put the phone aside and continued to lie down.

"Don't sleep, come and pick me up, I'm already at the airport."

"Have a taxi, it will be there soon."

"I can also transfer money to you."

"Am I short of your money? Come and pick me up."

Xing Jiu'an sat up with a mess of hair, and was much awake.

"Mad."

"How can you be angry?" The young man seemed particularly shocked, "Am I not your favorite senior brother?"

"Stop being narcissistic." Xing Jiu'an got out of bed, "You have to wait for a while for me to go there, and there may be traffic jams on the road."

"It's okay, I have a lot of time, so I'm not afraid to wait."

Xing Jiu'an was speechless.

"Then just wait."

"I can wait, but you are not allowed to come late on purpose, do you hear me, Xing Eryi, do you hear me?"

"I hear it, I'm not deaf." Xing Jiu'an laughed when the young man across from him finished speaking.

"Go clean up, I'll wait for you here."

"Um."

Xing Jiu'an hung up the phone, stretched out, and went to wash up.