Chapter 813 Miracle
Chapter 813 Miracle
But it was still only for a moment.
Wen Rong blinked his dry eyes, and Wen Can started moving.
He picked up the bottle of milk tea in front of him that he hadn't finished yet, tore open the straw, inserted it, and handed it to Wen Rong.
Her eyes didn't look in this direction, but her body moved closer and she whispered to him, "Dad, are you thirsty? Drink this."
Wen Rong took the milk tea in a daze. At the same time, he saw Wen Can pick up the tissue on the table, open it and take out a piece of paper -
As he moved, panic suddenly surged into my heart.
Don't give it to me!
Wen Rong gnashed his teeth and yelled in his heart: Don't let anyone find out that I'm sweating! Are you doing this on purpose?
But just as he started to panic, he saw Wen Can holding a tissue and pressing one hand on his forehead.
The young man leaned on the table, wiping his face carelessly, and called his secretary to say, "It's a bit hot, turn down the air conditioner."
Wen Rong was stunned.
The next second, he looked at Chen Rong below, and Chen Rong quickly took out a tissue and wiped his forehead.
Wen Rong then took a deep breath, and with a calm expression and elegant manner, he used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face.
No one knows how tender and touching his heart is beneath this calm appearance.
Of course he knew that Wen Can didn't wipe his face. At such a close distance, he could clearly see that his son's face looked clean and refreshed.
So of course he knew why his son did this - he was so gentle, just like when he was a child.
At this inopportune moment, Wen Rong recalled many colorful pictures for the first time.
Countless young Wen Can appeared in his mind, and he remembered what a dazzling and gentle son he had.
He missed seven years with him because of something.
But fortunately, the future is still long, and he can slowly make up for this lonely and always gentle child.
This is the child he personally raised and grew up with, how could he not be a good child?
This child is so outstanding, and there are many ways I can help him in the future.
Everything is still in time.
Everything will get better and better.
Without that old man who was trying to sow discord between them, he and his son would definitely become the best father and son in the world.
He would never become a failed father like the old man!
The secretary walked past him.
The footsteps landed on the carpet, making very little sound.
But when multiple footsteps come together, they become a rustling sound.
The cards with the two names on them were collected one by one and gathered in one place, finally forming a thick stack and landing in front of the vote counters.
The poll watcher raised his head under the lights and said solemnly, "The voting is over. The vote counting will begin now."
The picture on the screen changed again.
The poll watchers began to count the votes.
"The shareholder Yuan Cheng holds 5.8% of the group's shares, which is 5.8 million shares, equivalent to 5.8 million votes. These million votes were cast by Mr. Yuan Cheng for—"
The vote monitor swept his eyes across the audience and shouted out the name: "Wen Rong!!!"
Wen Rong clenched his fists under the table, as if in a silent cheer.
Some shareholders began to whisper.
"He actually voted for Wen Rong?"
"Don't you know that Wen Can brought Wen Rong to talk to him in person?"
The counting of votes continued amid whispers.
The counting team typed rapidly on the keyboard, and the statistical chart on the screen began to change again.
The curve representing Wen Rong jumped up in the blink of an eye, and the number marked next to the line instantly jumped to more than one billion.
The atmosphere became more and more lively.
The barrage was completely filled with “Ahhhhhh”.
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"Shareholder Xue Qing...her 3.2 million votes were cast for - Wen Can!"
"Shareholder XX...his vote was cast for Wen Rong!"
“…Wen Can!”
“…Wen Rong!”
“…Wen Rong!”
“…Wen Rong!”
“…Wen Can!”
……
The shouts echoed in the tall and large space.
Even though the seat was full of people, there was still a cold echo.
The expressions of the shareholders sitting at the huge conference table became increasingly solemn, and the closer it got to the end, the quieter it became.
No one laughed, no one whispered anymore, and the pens that were turned over and over in hands only made the atmosphere more stagnant and tense.
The situation was not as one-sided as anyone had imagined.
It was already the final moment, and the votes of both sides had exceeded 2 billion, but the two lines were still climbing towards each other.
This was also something Wen Rong had not expected.
He didn't expect that even though several major shareholders chose him, there were still so many small shareholders who pulled up Wen Can's votes.
He had no distracting thoughts at this moment, and just waited for the final result with his heart becoming more and more tense.
The body was shaking unconsciously, and the breathing was shaking unconsciously.
He even felt that he might have a high fever at this moment, and his whole body was burning hot due to the tension.
In the heat, the sounds and images seemed to have turned into a dream of another level.
In a dazed state, he finally waited for the final result.
"The counting is complete!"
The counting team was still typing away on the computers, and the lines on the screen were frozen.
Wen Rong heard the voice, but didn't dare to look up.
It was as if he was facing not the results of a vote but a guillotine that might come down and chop off his head.
Under the gaze of the camera and all shareholders, the vote counter put down the last card, raised his head and showed a dazed expression.
"The result... is as you can see."
"After adding the votes from the scattered shares, the final result is," he turned to look at the curtain and said in a dreamy tone that was unbelievable no matter how hard he tried, "It's... a tie."
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People have seen the two lines staying in the same position.
The barrage of comments and the shareholders present had already been in uproar.
"This is too outrageous!"
"Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me?"
"Am I dreaming? Is there really someone behind this? Is there something wrong with the vote counting team?"
"Get someone to check! This is impossible!"
……
The scene was in chaos, and the barrage was also in chaos.
-This is too dramatic, is this a joke?
-Am I watching any variety show?
-No talent show will have two center positions, except for the hip-hop shows
-Who is doing this? It must be an expert, right?
-But maybe there are miracles in the world
-If that’s the case, you will be the chairman on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and I will be the chairman on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday?
- You know what, it's perfect.
-This results page is pretty good.
-It's a blast, it's even better than a talent show, all the hot searches on Weibo are dominated by this vote
-A vote has generated countless hot searches. Now the entire Internet is discussing this matter. It is undoubtedly the most popular event in the past three years.
-Which celebrity and which entertainment company’s life is this?
-Now everyone knows that the Wen family father and son tied in the chairman election. This may be the touching father-son relationship.
- The ants stopped and watched with great interest
……
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Both online and offline are in chaos.
The key personnel from the programming department rushed to the scene, followed by the legal department and regulatory personnel.
Under everyone's noses, after a hectic but extremely cautious inspection, the result was that there was no traitor and the votes were counted correctly.
In other words, a miracle really happened.
Everyone was stunned by the result.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief.
Those who support Wen Rong were actually worried that Wen Rong would not be competent for the job. If the votes were tied, the idea of one person serving for a period of time, although absurd, was not unacceptable.
Those who supported Wen Can also breathed a sigh of relief. They had originally thought that Wen Rong would win with an overwhelming advantage, so this result was not bad.
But only Wen Rong and his staunch supporters had faces almost cracked.
Just when he was about to burst out laughing, Wen Can suddenly put down his phone.
He gently moved the microphone in front of himself, then leaned forward slightly and began to test the sound.
"Ah... ah—"
The sound check was completed and the whole place fell silent.
The young man raised his eyes and began to speak.
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