C162 (1/2)

Although Gu Bainian was the chief financial officer of the Gu Clan, if word got out that he had committed the crime of keeping himself under surveillance, no matter how much Gu Qingxiong defended himself, he would have to give the board of directors an explanation.

One wave had yet to calm down, the other wave had already begun. Helpless, Gu Bei could only deal with the matters on the board of directors.

Sitting in this position and embezzling some public funds had almost become an open secret that no one cared about.

However, if he really wanted to investigate, there was nothing he could hide. Without mentioning anything else, just Xu Yi's loss of the twenty billion was more than enough for Gu Qishao.

”Gu Yi Chen, you're too ruthless.”

At this point, Gu Jue had no choice but to shout in anger.

They both knew that now was the time to reveal their cards. It was either you die or me live.

And all of this, the board of directors suddenly checked the account, this must have been urged by Gu Min.

Sure enough, on the board meeting twenty minutes later, Gu Bei was severely impeached.

Plus, he had just entered the Gu family when he was ten years old, so his identity wasn't as hard as Gu Qi's.

Amongst the people on the board of directors, there were some old men who were once members of the Bai Group.

It was because of the marriage between the Gu Clan and the Bai Clan, as well as Gu Qingxiong's wolf ambition, that the Bai Clan, which was at the peak of its strength at that time, was slowly bought over.

But even so, her former affection still remained.

If something happened, of course, they would tell the eldest young miss's son, that is, Gu Qi, a little more.

As such, he did his best to impeach Gu Bainian's letter this time.

This matter naturally alarmed Old Man Gu as well. Although he knew that this matter was caused by Gu Bo, he couldn't do anything under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Gu Qishao had to resign in front of the board of directors.

The vacant position of chief financial officer naturally fell to Gu Yingming.

In just a few short days, Gu Qi's name occupied the news of the entire Shanghai city.

Gu Bei was busy writing letters for a long time, and actually got his head and face covered in dirt from Gu Bo's few moves.

However, all of this was just the beginning for Gu Qi.

Xu Yi could not bear to see her son suffer such a loss.

In front of Gu Qingxiong, he was crying and making a ruckus. But even so, it couldn't save anything.

Seeing that Xin Xinyin's child was about to be born, according to the ancestor system, Gu Qingxiong needed to give this child ten percent of the shares.

If he had this 10% share, Gu Jianming would be like adding wings to a tiger. What would happen to them and their son in the future in the Gu family?

The more Xu Yi thought about it, the angrier he became. He used his words to threaten Gu Qingxiong.

However, this old man was like someone who had eaten a heavy load and had hardened his heart. No matter how much Xu Yi tried to coerce him, he was indifferent.

Being forced into a corner, Xu Yi had no choice but to point the blame at Xin Nianyin. No matter what, she definitely could not let that woman give birth to the child in her womb.

Xu Yi had always had a temper as if she wanted to do something. Her current situation was already like this. No matter how bad it was, how bad could it be?

Therefore, on this day, while Xin Nianyin was painting in the garden, Xu Yi began to twist her waist and give Xin Nianyin a crafty look.

He took out the dessert he had prepared and walked in the direction of Xin Xuanyin.

Speaking of sketching, Gu Jianming encouraged Xin Xinyin.

When Xin Nianyin's mother was still alive, she was taught all sorts of art, poetry, books, and etiquette. She was a lady from a noble family.

Amongst all these things, the painting was Xin Xinyin's favorite one.

In the past, when her mother was still around, Xin Nianyin would draw some paintings, but after her mother left, she rarely brought her brush up.

He was only admiring the painting, but he didn't want to waste time on a painting.