According to the rules of the Di family's board of directors, the presidential candidate can be elected by major shareholders, and the company can be officially taken over after the board of directors' votes.

As the largest shareholder and chairman of the Di family, Mr. Di certainly has the qualification to elect a candidate for president.

Back then, Di Lin was recommended by him.

With his prestige on the board of directors at that time, Di Lin entered the management team to take over the Di family through the board of directors.

Di Lin also lived up to expectations. After only one year of taking office, the market value of the Di family increased by 10 percentage points, and then it became even more out of control.

When he heard that his father asked him to take charge of the company, Di Siming stood up from the chair excitedly: "Dad, I...I will definitely not let you down."

"It's useless for me to trust you. You have to make the entire board of directors trust you!" Mr. Di waved his hand, "Okay, I'm tired, you all go out."

Everyone got up and left the bedroom. Roland walked over and took the porridge bowl from the tray and delivered it to the old man.

The Emperor took a sip of porridge and looked up at Roland.

"explain!"

"I just can't figure it out. Do you really think... the eldest young master can bear the Di clan?"

Roland has been with Mr. Emperor for many years, and he has watched several children grow up.

Of course, he knew Di Siming's strength very well.

When Emperor came to power, he signed a bet agreement with the board of directors.

Di Siming did not have the courage and strength.

What's more, the current situation.

The board of directors today is no longer the board of directors of the past. Several old guys are already hard-working and want to go solo.

This time the position of president will definitely be in trouble.

How could that old fox Di Haisheng be sincere to Di Siming?

"I don't give him this opportunity, and he won't know how much he has in his whole life." Old Emperor stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, with a little helplessness in his tone, "This time I'll let him fall and fall, otherwise... I'll live in vain for most of his life!"

No one knows a son is better than a father.

The Emperor naturally knew how strong his son had, otherwise he would not have pushed his younger son up against the public.

Di Siming didn't have this strength, but he himself never realized this.

Mr. Emperor gave him this opportunity, hoping that he could fall apart and learn a little more.

A father's good intentions can be seen.

Roland understood what he meant, nodded, and wanted to say something, but stopped.

Such a large company is now on the verge of the storm. If no one comes out to control the situation, there must be great risks.

Who else in this imperial family can compete with that man?

He really didn't dare to ask these words, but was afraid that he would accidentally touch the sadness of the Emperor. After all, the one who was the Emperor of the four sons was Di Lin.

Mr. Emperor guessed what he was thinking and raised his face from the porridge bowl.

"Don't worry, that little bastard is dead!"

Roland was stunned, then showed joy.

"You mean..." He stopped the words afterwards, "That's good, I'll feel relieved!"

A talented person like Roland can certainly guess some clues.

There must be a special reason for Di Lin to be alive but not back.
Chapter completed!