I’m Not a Saint. I Feel Wronged Too

"I don't care how many times you see each other in private or how many gifts you receive. But if you continue to stay in Huang Yao, I'll feel disgusted. All directors, come and vote. Should we keep directors like this who intend to harm the company's interests?"

"Sheng Xiao, are you trying to remove me from the board of directors?" Director Zheng suddenly understood what Sheng Xiao was trying to do.

"You guessed right," Sheng Xiao said bluntly. "Don't you deserve this?"

The shareholders looked at each other.

"I've said it before. The blueprint and forecast are all done for everyone to be one at heart and mind. I, Sheng Xiao, will not have traitors harming everyone's interests. If you keep him for old time's sake, I won't object. But what you saw just now will all just be just a dream." Sheng Xiao tilted his body, his posture was elegant.

"Vote or not... It's up to you."