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Chapter 1050

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When she went home in the evening, Shang Ying mentioned that the old man had signs of waking up, and Fang Teng and Fang Yuchen were very surprised.

"Mom, are you saying true?" Fang Yuchen asked uncertainly.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, ask Seser."

Fang Yuchen turned to look at Jiang Sesse.

Seser pursed her lips and smiled, and said seriously: "Cousin, it's true. Today, my grandfather's fingers moved, and the doctor said he would wake up soon."

When Fang Teng heard this, he said "It's so good" repeatedly, and he could clearly see that his eyes were red.

Fang Yuchen's eyes were also wet. He took a deep breath, forced his tears back, squeezed out a smile, and said in a happy tone: "It's great, grandpa is about to wake up."

"Yuchen, you have to solve the problem tomorrow so that you will not let your grandfather down on your expectations for you." Fang Teng said earnestly.

"Dad, I know."

For tomorrow, Fang Yuchen believes that things will come to a successful end.

Jiang Sesse clenched his fists and said, "Cousin, come on."

Fang Yuchen smiled, "Well, I will come on."

The next day, the board of directors was held as scheduled.

The huge conference room was silent. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, as if they were waiting for someone to start first.

"Cough!" Old Yang coughed lightly, and a full voice rang in the conference room. "Everyone came today to get a satisfactory result, so wait a little longer, don't smell so much gunpowder, and take more responsibility for Yuchen, which can be considered as giving me the old man a face."

From beginning to end, Mr. Yang stood on Fang Yuchen's side unconditionally.

This made Fang Yuchen very grateful. He smiled at Mr. Yang, "Grandpa Yang, thank you."

"Don't rush to thank me. If you don't give everyone a satisfactory result today, I'll be the first to scold you." Boss Yang said with a face.

Fang Yuchen nodded, "I know."

Then, he stood up, looked around everyone present, and said loudly: "Everyone knows the fire in the warehouse, but you don't know that on the night the fire broke out, a batch of medicinal materials were secretly transported away by someone in the warehouse."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Mr. Yang looked at the others and took the lead in questioning: "Yuchen, what do you mean? What does it mean to be secretly transported away a batch of medicinal materials?"

"Grandpa Yang, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

"Okay, you said."

So, Fang Yuchen continued: "This was discovered after I sent someone to investigate. At that time, the warehouse caught fire, and indeed most of the medicinal materials were burned, but only half of them were burned."

"At the scene, we found that the poinsettia and Western Regions aconite stored in the innermost warehouse were burned completely."

"You should know that the fire was burning from the outside to the inside, and the medicinal materials near the aconitum in the Western Regions were not burned out."

Someone found something wrong, "What you mean is that before the fire broke out, someone took away Poinsettia and the Western Regions aconite. Do you mean that?"

"Yes." Fang Yuchen nodded, "I have the ashes from the fire test site, and there are no Western Regions aconite and poinsettia."

"This...what is going on?" Old Yang didn't expect that this would be the case.

Everyone else was shocked, and they couldn't believe that things would turn out like this.

Fang Yuchen continued calmly: "Some time ago, my cousin, Fang Yiming, deputy general manager of Fang Yiming, privately signed a sales contract for medicinal materials with a foreign SA Group. The medicinal materials in the contract were Poinsettia and Western Regions aconite."

This was like a bombshell, which was so shocked that no one here could speak.

They thought they were thieves outside, but they didn't expect that they were thieves inside.

"Yuchen, don't talk nonsense, do you have any evidence?"

The question was about the shareholder standing on Fang Yiming's side. His face was very bad at this time. He was very worried that he would be in the wrong team.

Fang Yuchen glanced at him, picked up the documents on the table slowly, and said, "This is an exit declaration form, the applicant is Yuan Qingsong. Coincidentally, he is Fang Yiming's cousin."

Then, he took out the recorder and played the recording.

"That's right, it was Yiming who asked me to help him declare the export procedures..."

After listening, everyone looked in disbelief.

"Record... Isn't the recording a person who found a person to frame Fang Yiming, right?" It's still the same person questioning.

Fang Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "If you don't believe me, I can bring people to confront you."

Before the man was about to speak, Mr. Yang took the lead and said, "No need. Please ask someone to call Yi Ming."

"good."

Fang Yuchen called Song Yao in, "You go and find Vice President Fang and let him come to the conference room."

"Yes." Song Yao took the order and left in a hurry.

...

At the same time, Fang Cheng walked over anxiously in his son's office, like an ant on a hot pan.

Fang Yiming was upset, "Dad, can you stop? I'm dizzy."

Fang Cheng paused at his feet, then walked to him, "Yiming, aren't you in a hurry? The board of directors has begun now."

"What should I come here always comes, what's the point of being anxious?"

Fang Yiming also thought he would be very uneasy, but strangely, he was very calm.

There is really nothing to worry about, they have already figured out a solution to it.

Fang Cheng sighed, "You are right, what should be come will always come."

As soon as the words were finished, the knock on the door suddenly rang, followed by the secretary's voice: "Vice General, Assistant Song asked you to go to the conference room, and the president asked you for it."

Fang Yiming curled the corners of his lips, "Dad, isn't this coming."

He tidied up his suit and raised his chin, "Dad, let's go."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked out first.

Fang Cheng shook his head and sighed, and hurriedly chased after him.

As soon as I left the office, I saw Song Yao looking at him expressionlessly.

Fang Yiming smiled, "Assistant Song, thank you for your hard work."

"Vice General, please." Song Yao made an invitation gesture.

Fang Yiming smiled, his face darkened, and he strode towards the elevator.

When he arrived at the door of the conference room, Fang Yiming suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Song Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Vice General, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Fang Yiming stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at him.

He walked towards Fang Yuchen step by step.

"Counselor." Fang Yuchen looked at him with a smile.

Fang Yiming stopped in front of him.

The two looked at each other.

"I took my dad to admit his mistake." Fang Yiming said.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuchen's smile disappeared instantly, his eyebrows locked up, and before he could ask what was going on, he saw Fang Cheng rushing in.

Fang Cheng made a few big strides and knelt in front of him with a thump. While slapped himself in the face, he said, "Yuchen, it's all my fault. I'm obsessed with it and did something that hurts the company. If you want to blame me, blame me."

This sudden situation made Fang Yuchen a little confused.

Old Yang had experienced a lot, so he calmly asked, "Acheng, what are you doing?"
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