Chairman Zhang raised Bai Xiongan’s hand, "I propose Bai Xiongan as the true leader of our Cheng Group. I know many of you agree, so this ti, let’s do it the opposite way. Those who oppose, please raise your hand."
At a glance, apart from Shen Nancheng, no one raised their hand.
However, his raised hand was automatically ignored by everyone.
"Since no one is against it, then..."
"I object!"
Before Chairman Zhang could finish his words, a clear and commanding female voice interrupted him.
Everyone present began to search for the source of that female voice...
At the end of the crowd, a woman wearing seven-centiter high black heels, a red trench coat, with large wavy curls cascading down her back, and a pair of stylish black sunglasses on her face.
She was like a queen with an inherent aura from a movie, and everyone present instinctively made way for her.
She walked step by step, composed and expressionless, towards Bai Xiongan on the stage.
Seeing her, Bai Xiongan involuntarily took a few steps back, while Zhang Qin and Bai Youran’s faces turned deathly pale.
Impossible, this is impossible!
Bai Haoxue couldn’t possibly appear here; she should now be dead in the car accident on the overpass.
Before they brought the reporters to the conference room, they had already received the news of Bai Haoxue’s death in the accident.
How could she possibly appear here?
But when Bai Haoxue took off her sunglasses, revealing her stunningly beautiful face, they could no longer deceive themselves.
Who else could have such an otherworldly beauty other than Bai Haoxue?
Zhang Qin collapsed directly onto the ground, it’s over, everything is over.
But Bai Youran, tears streaming down her face, rushed over to embrace Bai Haoxue, looking like a deeply affectionate sister, "Haoxue, it’s you, it really is you, you’re not dead, it’s truly wonderful."
Bai Haoxue pushed her away in disgust, "Get lost, I have an allergy to cheap people!"
Bai Youran was unprepared and pushed aside, looking at Bai Haoxue with disbelief, tears continued to flow from her eyes, "Haoxue..."
"Bai Youran..." Bai Haoxue lifted Bai Youran’s chin, "Stay away from . I’m too busy to play with you right now."
"Use your acting skills on your role well, and you’ll get rid of the ’empty flower vase’ nickna sooner."
Bai Haoxue stepped up to the podium and addressed the shareholders and reporters below, "Let briefly introduce myself. My na is Bai Haoxue, the only granddaughter of the late Chairman Cheng Zhiyan, and the only daughter of Cheng Di and Professor Bai Xiang."
"Miss Bai Haoxue?" Chairman Zhang said disdainfully, "Our group’s Miss Bai Haoxue is already dead..."
"Chairman Zhang, do I look like a ghost to you?"
Bai Haoxue smiled radiantly at him, though her expression was so sharp it made people tremble in fear, leaving Chairman Zhang’s words stuck in his throat.
"Haoxue, it really is you, after all these years, why haven’t you co back to see Uncle?"
Bai Xiongan walked over trembling, his hands shaking as he tried to grasp Bai Haoxue’s hand, but appeared disbelieving, tears glimring in his eyes.
Bai Haoxue patted Bai Xiongan on the shoulder, "Uncle, if you taught your acting skills to your daughter, she would fare much better in the entertainnt industry."
"Haoxue..." Bai Xiongan seed to look at the person in disbelief.
Bai Haoxue shook her head and clicked her tongue, "Uncle, didn’t I visit you all at the Bai Family villa first thing this morning? Why did you announce my death to everyone this afternoon?"
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