With Feng Yu's promise, Wang Jianlin was relieved. Feng Yu was a man of his word, and he would never lie to him.
At this time, Feng Yu found that the lights were brighter, and Liu Chuanzhi was standing in front of the stage. It seemed that everyone was here.
"Everyone, please be quiet. We counted the number of people just now, and everyone is here. Some new members who have been nominated and approved are also here. So, this party officially begins!"
Everyone clapped symbolically, but why did Feng Yu hear the whistle? Although this business party was not particularly serious, it was not serious at all.
First, it was the election of the president of the Chamber of Commerce. Liu Chuanzhi's term was up, and he nominated Wang Jianlin as the new president. They had an equal number of votes, because basically before the election, everyone had communicated with each other.
In addition to the president of the Chamber of Commerce, there were seven directors, who were responsible for the usual communication and so on. They had already communicated with other members, and there were only a few candidates who were qualified to be the president.
Everyone began to vote by secret ballot. Everyone filled in a card and threw it into the box. On the card, it was written whether they agreed or disagreed. If they didn't fill in the blank, they would abstain. Then, someone was responsible for announcing the votes, just like primary school students choosing class leaders.
In fact, this was just a formality. Everyone was a collection of interests, and many people were rushing to join. No one was willing to break the rules and be asked to leave.
In the end, including Feng Yu, Liu Chuanzhi, and Wang Jianlin, there were a total of 93 votes. Among them, 84 people agreed, three people disagreed, and six people abstained.
Feng Yu estimated that those who disagreed were those who didn't get along with Wang Jianlin, or those who had a business relationship with Wang Jianlin. Those who abstained should also be the reason.
The rest of the people followed his advice and chose to agree.
This vote was valid as long as more than half of the votes were passed. However, from the number of abstaining and disagreeing votes, it could also be seen that the person's prestige was high. Zong Qingxian and Liu Chuanzhi were not unanimously elected. Some people abstained, but no one disagreed. It could also be seen that they were more trustworthy than Wang Jianlin.
Wang Jianlin's age was also a little younger. It was estimated that many people didn't agree with him. Hua Xia was not only particular about strength, but also about experience.
After Wang Jianlin was elected as the chairman, the other seven directors were also elected. No two directors had the same main business, which ensured that there would be people from all walks of life to speak up.
However, among the seven directors, five of them were shareholders of Minsheng Bank, which no one noticed.
When the election was over, Feng Yu found that Wang Jianlin suddenly walked to the front with a microphone in his hand and said loudly, "Since the election is over, according to the rules set last year, it's time to perform."
"Who wants to be the first to set an example for everyone?"
Feng Yu, who was stuffing the kumquat into his mouth, froze. What the hell? A performance?
"President Wang, of course you go first," someone shouted. Feng Yu took a look. Isn't this Shi Yuzhu? This guy is quite lively.
Wang Jianlin didn't hesitate and directly agreed, "Okay, then I'll start by singing a song for everyone."
"I'll sing Mr. Cui Jian's' Ascetic Monk 'for everyone. I hope everyone will like it."
The professional staff immediately adjusted the lights, and at the same time, a familiar melody started playing.
In his previous life, Feng Yu heard that Wang Jianlin liked rock and roll very much, and it was the most traditional kind of rock and roll. It was said that Wang Jianlin loved to sing Cui Jian's songs.
Feng Yu had never heard of it in his previous life, and he didn't expect to see it live in this life. He also didn't know if the rumors were exaggerated.
"I want to walk from south to north, I want to walk from day to night …"
Once he started singing, Feng Yu felt that his singing was really good. It was much better than other KTV contestants. Also, there was no teleprompter at all. It seemed that he had specially practiced.
After the song was finished, everyone applauded and cheered loudly.
At this moment, someone shouted from a dark corner, "One more!"
Pfft ~ ~
Feng Yu couldn't hold back his laughter. This was similar to the class party in school.
However, after this person shouted, someone else immediately followed. Then, it became a chorus of shouts for another person to come.
Wang Jianlin was stunned for a moment, but it didn't stump him. He immediately followed the advice and announced loudly, "Since everyone is willing to listen, then I'll sing 'Nothing' again. I haven't sung to my heart's content yet."
Hey, does this guy think this is a KTV? He still wants to sing to his heart's content?
There were more than 90 people, and five of them would perform one show. That would mean 20 shows, and each show would average five minutes. That would almost be more than an hour and a half. Didn't they say dinner was at 5: 30 pm? Did they want to postpone it to 6 pm?
But everyone probably didn't mind having dinner half an hour later. Moreover, there was food in front of them. Although it was just some fruits, dried fruits, and pastries, they definitely wouldn't go hungry.
After Wang Jianlin finished his second song, someone finally volunteered to go on stage. It was the very active Shi Yuzhu.
This idiot also sings rock songs. But the pitch is off, and his voice is too bad. Feng Yu felt listening to this idiot's singing is not enjoyable. It's a form of torture. It's mental torture!
But this guy sang very proudly. After singing one song, he wanted to sing another. This time, he was chased off the stage by the crowd.
Others didn't chase him off, but Feng Yu wanted to chase him off the stage. His singing was too bad!
A few people sang consecutively. Some sang well, and some sang badly. Everyone just wanted to have fun. Another person went on stage to do a stand-up comedy. Although it was a very traditional joke, everyone applauded very warmly.
Feng Yu thought that if someone went on stage to do a talk show, it would cause an uproar.
Just as he was thinking, he heard a familiar melody. F * * k, there's someone singing a duet on stage? Is this Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?
Feng Yu sighed in his heart. These people's company employees definitely didn't expect that their usually serious and strict boss would be so playful.
Actually, this was because they had to maintain their image. Most of the time, it was just an act. At this place, everyone's status was about the same, and there were no outsiders around. Everyone had let go of themselves. Maybe this was their true nature.
Many people had dreams of being a rock star when they were young. Now, they could finally show off their dreams.
In their own company, no matter how bad one's singing was, others will still applaud. But it was different here. Shi Yuzhu was chased off the stage. If he did not sing well, others would still applaud him. This was real life.
Pu ~ ~
Feng Yu almost spat out the cola in his mouth. Who was this? How could he dress up like this? It was an eyesore.
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