Chapter 372 Is this really Mr. Li?

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The man wore a long black men's coat on his shoulders, a black haute couture suit, and a burgundy tie.

The light and shadow refracted by the metal tie clip fell on the man's angular features, making him feel more profound and three-dimensional than before.

The moment he raised his eyelids, he was accompanied by the man's innate arrogance and arrogance.

The powerful aura was like silver needles filled with ice, injecting into the pores of everyone present.

The person who came was none other than Li Beihan, who had disappeared for more than two months.

"It seems that I am sitting in this position, and you all have strong opinions?"

A low and cold voice sounded in the conference room where you could hear a needle drop.

Everyone in the room was silent.

The air pressure in the conference room suddenly became extremely low, so low that it made people breathless.

This feeling has been...for a long time.

The man took off the coat on his shoulders and walked closer step by step. When he passed by Lin Fang, who was being held by the security guards, he glanced lightly, and the two security guards immediately let go.

Everyone had an expression on their face as if they had seen the King of Hell.

Jiang Hai, who had spoken so confidently just now, suddenly turned pale with fear.

Even Lin Fang was stunned.

"Mr. Li..."

Is this really Mr. Li? Mr. Li is back!

This scene was one that he had fantasized about every day during this period, and it finally came true today.

Li Beihan sat on the main seat, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, gently fiddling with the wedding ring on his ring finger.

Jiang Hai only felt that even the wound was extremely painful at this moment.

From the second he saw Li Beihan, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Opposite him, Vice President Yang's legs were weak.

Vice President Yang swallowed and said quickly: "Li, Mr. Li, you are finally back! The company is waiting for you to come back and take charge of the overall situation!"

"Oh? Really? Don't they all hope that I die quickly?" Li Beihan raised his eyes and glanced over.

With just one glance, Vice President Yang felt as if he had a gun pointed at his head.

His throat tightened, and large beads of sweat fell directly from his forehead and hit the table.

"How, how, how could it be possible! We... all hope that Mr. Li can live a long life."

"Yes, yes!" The person next to him echoed.

Li Beihan didn't have time to listen to their flattery, so he looked around.

The few shareholders who were noisy and cheerful just now shrank like quails.

Jiang Hai even lowered his head. Without Li Beihan taking action, his face was as pale as a dead person.

"Mr. Jiang looks so bad, is it because he hasn't had a good rest?"

Li Beihan suddenly showed concern and his tone was calm and easy-going, like a good leader who cares about his subordinates.

But the more this happened, the more panicked everyone became. Jiang Hai, who was named, felt thorns in his back. "Thank you, Mr. Li, for your concern. I was injured a few days ago..."

"Lin Fang, this is your fault. You are still injured, so you let Mr. Jiang work? No wonder he has a problem with you."

"Yes, Mr. Li, I didn't think well." Lin Fang raised his eyebrows, feeling that Mr. Li's current tone of voice was becoming more and more similar to Madam's.

Jiang Hai laughed twice and was about to speak when he saw Li Beihan wink at the bodyguard behind him.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you let Mr. Jiang rest for a while?"

What does Li Beihan mean by this?

Before Jiang Hai could realize what he meant, he was grabbed from the wheelchair.

"Bang!" A silenced gunshot rang out.

"Ah——" Jiang Hai shouted hoarsely.

Blood gurgled on his legs instantly.

"This way Mr. Jiang can rest more. Take Mr. Jiang away and recover from his injuries." Li Beihan curled his lips, but his eyes were cruel and fierce.

The sound was not loud, but it made everyone's liver tremble.

Only after watching Jiang Hai being dragged away and blood flowing all over the floor did these people truly come back to their senses.

Seeing blood was a common thing in the past, but as time passed, they almost forgot about it.

In the past, during meetings, Li Beihan would draw a gun whenever he disagreed. This man's ruthlessness has never changed.

Li Beihan turned his gaze to the other side again, "Does Vice President Yang also want to take a good rest?"

The man's voice was like the King of Hell demanding his life.

Vice President Yang's head was shaking like a rattle. He had never been so fast in his life, and sweat was pouring from his forehead.

"No, no need, Mr. Li."

"Then go and solve the issue of the sealed dock. If you can't solve it in one day, you can only rest." Li Beihan had no room for bargaining.

"One, one day?!"

Vice President Yang opened his eyes wide, but when he met Li Beihan's gaze, he had no choice but to agree, and then left the conference room without delaying for a minute.

Most of the remaining people in the conference room were shareholders.

Some people were really happy and relieved to see Li Beihan coming back, but some people who were interested in changing the owner had a guilty expression and pretended to be calm.

"Mr. Li, it's great to have you back."

"Yes, Mr. Li..."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you get tired of the shares in your hands, I will take them back. There is no need to play provocation." Li Beihan leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his legs.

Hearing Li Beihan's words, the shareholders present waved their hands.

"No, no, no, how could it be possible..."

It's not like they didn't see how resolutely Li Beihan handled Mr. Li's side relationships.

I was almost led astray by Vice President Yang and President Jiang.

The Li family consortium, which was in turmoil a few days ago, regained its stability just ten minutes after Li Beihan returned.

This made those consortium families and internal senior officials who had ulterior motives put their minds at ease.

The top level of the Han Group.

"What? Li Beihan is back?" After hearing the report from his subordinate Liu Zheng, Han Zhiyuan's blush disappeared instantly and he immediately sat upright in the boss' chair.

"Didn't you say that Li Beihan was sick? He even had an operation! It's not certain whether he's dead or alive, so why did he suddenly come back?"

Liu Zheng's expression was equally ugly, "Who knows! Mr. Han, is the news over there false?"

"Impossible!" Han Zhiyuan was sure. What good would it do them to give them false information?

Han Zhiyuan thought for a while and was a little confused for a moment, "Has everything been dealt with over there?"

"Over at the border... it should, should be all dealt with."

"What do you mean you should!" Han Zhiyuan slapped the table, stood up from the chair, and pointed at Liu Zheng with trembling fingers, "If anyone finds out, we will all die!"

He lowered his voice with deep anger.

But he couldn't care about that much at this time. He quickly picked up the phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a long time before the call was answered.

Hearing the voice over there, Han Zhiyuan's frown immediately relaxed, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Ling Shoutong..."

"Not yet."

"Haha... Isn't this a matter of time?" Han Zhiyuan laughed a few times, "But Ling Chief, there is something going on in the imperial capital..."