MTL - The Movie Star’s Wife Demands a Divorce Every Day-Chapter 172 Grandpa is getting old, it's time to abdicate!

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   Chapter 172 Grandpa is getting old, it's time to abdicate!

The moment    opened the door, cold air poured into the conference room, causing bursts of whispers.

   The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Qian very displeasedly: "What are you doing here?"

   As if she hadn't heard, she walked straight towards the old man, Hua Yanyue helped her open the chair very thoughtfully: "Boss, sit down!"

  Su Qian sat on the chair closest to the old man, put his hand on the conference table, hooked his lips, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "Grandpa is old, it is time to abdicate."

The attitude of    is slightly arrogant.

   As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the conference room.

  The old man was even more angry. First, he made waves at his birthday banquet, which made his birthday banquet almost become a joke. Now he has come to the group to force the palace directly.

   With such a pressing attitude, he really doubted whether she had changed to another person.

   slapped heavily on the table and looked at her furiously: "It's not your turn to be wild here, go back immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

   "Don't let me be presumptuous, I've been presumptuous too many times, will it be too late for grandpa to teach me a lesson now."

   When he said this, he was full of meaning.

  The old man didn't want to continue talking to her anymore, for fear that he would faint from anger.

   yelled at Secretary Jiang who was following Su Qian, "What are you still doing? Why don't you call Fu Nanshen?"

   Secretary Jiang said in a hurry: "I have called President Fu several times, but I have never answered."

   After hearing this, the old man looked at Su Qian with a cold expression: "Did you do something?"

  Su Qian's lips curled in a sloppy arc, which seemed to be a bit mocking: "I have indeed done a lot, and I'm afraid it won't work if I don't hand over the position of Grandpa today."

  The old man reluctantly called Fu Nanshen, but it kept showing that it was shutting down.

   At this time, other accidents happened in the company.

  Cheng Jinshan, the head of the IT department, hurried to the conference room. He knew that all the high-level executives were meeting in the conference room at this time, but he really had no choice.

   As soon as he broke in, he saw Su Qian sitting there. He was stunned for a while. He knew all the senior management in the company, but he had never seen Su Qian. More importantly, at this moment, the meeting room had a strange and chilling atmosphere.

   Seeing his sudden intrusion, the old man immediately pointed his finger at him, and said coldly: "What are you doing here? I don't know there is a meeting this morning?"

   At this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Su, I have something important to report to you."

   The old man glanced at Su Qian, and was about to get up when he heard her speak quietly:

   "Are the computers of the entire company locked?"

   He subconsciously replied: "How do you know?"

  Su Qian raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

  The old man suddenly understood: "You did this?"

  Su Huang unhurriedly took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it up and down, full of provocation: "If you want to decrypt the password, you just need to abdicate in peace, grandpa."

   The old man was also a man of influence when he was young, and it was the first time he was suppressed by his granddaughter in this way.

   Feeling that the blood pressure has soared, when I talk about the crutches, I want to hit, but I didn't expect that she would easily hold it in her hands, and with a slight force, the crutches made of lacquered wood turned into two pieces.

   The others were stunned.

Su Qian threw the broken crutch aside and sneered coldly, "Grandpa, have I told you that I'm not the idiot who used to paint emotions as a prison, now you don't want to hit me again. "

   It wasn't loud, but the whole room could hear this utterly contemptuous emotion.

  Cheng Jinshan felt a thin layer of sweat on his back, wondering if he shouldn't have broken in at this time.

"you…"

  The old man stared at Su Qian's indifferent and disdainful face, all the graceful demeanor he had in the past disappeared, and he just sat limply in his seat, gasping for breath.

   He felt a little dizzy.

   One of them really couldn't stand Su Qian's arrogant attitude, and slapped the conference room table suddenly:

   "Where is the stinky girl, who dares to come to the group to be arrogant, and even dare to attack the group, is it tired of living?"

Even if the    group's computer is shut down for a minute, it will lose an unknown amount of money.

  Su Huang looked back at the person who was speaking. The name in front of his seat was Fang Zhengji.

After a few tutts, he said with a half-smiling smile, "Chairman Fang, haven't you learned a word? It's called **** the first bird? You jumped out first, didn't you think about what would happen. "

  Fang Zheng continued to look at Su Qian disdainfully: "Stinky girl, do you still want to deal with me?"

  Su Qian didn't say anything, lowered his head slightly, smiled lightly, the smile was bottomless, and then gestured to Ji Linyuan with his eyes, Ji Linyuan immediately understood.

   walked towards Fang Zhengji with a blank face, and then, under everyone's attention, took out a knife from the girdle and slashed it through the palm of his hand.

   even runs through the thick conference table.

   Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked dumbfounded.

   At that time, the old man wanted to support Fu Nanshen to take the position of president, but some people refused to accept it, but the same thing happened today.

  People couldn't believe that such a nightmare could be repeated.

   Originally, everyone was skeptical that Su Qian was the granddaughter of the old man, but now there is no one who doesn't believe it.

   These methods are comparable to Fu Nanshen.

  Fang Zhengji probably did not expect that his palm would be penetrated, and after a minute, the pain was transmitted back to the brain center.

"what…"

   did not hold back, and let out a shrill scream.

   "Ah... stinky girl, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

  Su Qian looked at him coldly and said indifferently:

"It's noisy."

   After hearing this, Ji Linyuan removed his lower jaw without expression, so that he could no longer speak.

   There was such a demon standing behind him, his palms were still bleeding, his chin was also removed, and the cold sweat spread from his forehead to the soles of his feet in an instant.

   I dare not take any more action.

  The old man was stunned by this situation, and the hand covering his heart stopped moving.

  This...this...is this really his granddaughter?

   flashed in his mind for a moment that she was very intimate in his arms when she was a child, pulling his beard and calling him grandpa.

   At that time, she was someone who had to cry for a long time even when she was injured. Since when did she change her face when she saw such a **** scene, and it could even be said that such a **** scene was caused by her single-handedly.

   Su Qian like this made him feel unfamiliar, even fearful...

   (end of this chapter)