PFC Chapter 321: Voting Failed
Chapter 321: Voting Failed
For some reason, the reporters outside turned their heads and looked towards the elevator.
Their movements were so coordinated that it was hard for people in the conference room not to notice them. The directors all looked up at the same time and looked towards the elevator.
Director Chen even stood up from his seat and stared outside nervously.
It was the elevator. The digital screen showing the floor was flickering, and the next second, the numbers turned into the familiar word 'arrival'!
Someone is coming again!
The reporters all held their breath. This was too dramatic. People from Juqing Group came to the board of directors of Anning Real Estate, and it wasn't over yet. More people were coming. Were they going to witness a drama of 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind' today?
There was a soft "ding" sound, as if the curtain on the stage was opened, as if the paused world pressed the play button.
In countless shots, the square focal point is facing the slowly opening elevator door. In the gap that opens, there is a pair of old eyes that burst out with cold light. The corners of the eyes are covered with wrinkles, but it does not prevent these eyes from being like the sharp and dangerous tip of a knife. Then there is an old and serious face!
"Ho-"
Someone gasped.
With a "creak", the wheelchair in which the old man was sitting was pushed out.
The person in the elevator came out. The camera had an automatic focus function, and several jumping squares appeared as the faces in the camera moved. The person pushing the wheelchair out turned out to be Xu Yang, who had nothing to do with Anning Real Estate. Next to him was Ning Feifei, who had recently become popular on the Internet as the "Milk Tea Goddess"!
One is the company's heir, the other is a popular young star, and they are pushing an old man in front of them, appearing at the board meeting of An Ning Real Estate!
This combination is so weird, but it doesn't stop reporters from taking pictures. With the photos, they can give titles as they please, create gimmicks and generate traffic!
The reporters were taking pictures in confusion, but the people in the conference room were staring in shock!
"When did Mr. Song return to Jianghai City?"
"He doesn't attend board meetings all year round, so why is he here today?"
Mr. Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he felt panicked as if something terrible was going to happen.
The old man sitting in the wheelchair is none other than Mr. Song, the largest shareholder of Anning Real Estate!
Ning Zhiyuan is not present, so the person most qualified to preside over this board meeting is Mr. Song!
He looked at Zhou Yuan uneasily, then gave a wry smile and sat back in his seat.
Zhou Yuan's eyes widened more than ever before, and her pupils trembled in her eye sockets. What shocked her was not Mr. Song, but Xu Yang and Ning Feifei behind Mr. Song!
And she has not forgotten that her relationship with Zhao Kang was exposed.
Damn, why is Xu Yang everywhere?
The wheelchair finally stopped in front of the desk. Mr. Song stared at Zhou Yuan with his cloudy eyes. He spoke in an old voice, "When will it be your turn as an outsider to interfere in the board of directors of our Anning Real Estate?"
Director Chen stood up stiffly and explained quickly: "Mr. Song, it's like this. A lot of things happened during the time you were away from Jianghai City..."
Old Song's gaze turned and fell on him. His pupils were still black in his yellowed whites, just like an old lion that still had majesty. The years had made his face more graceful, but also made his sophistication sharper.
With just one glance, Director Chen's voice stopped abruptly, and he stood there stiffly like a student who had made a mistake.
Zhou Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "It's true that Mr. Song is the largest shareholder of Anning Real Estate, but you have no right to drive me away because I also have shares in Anning!"
As she spoke, the special assistant behind her quickly took out a document and showed it to Mr. Song.
It was a share transfer contract. The transferor was Mr. Chen and the transferee was Zhou Yuan!
After showing it to Mr. Song, the special assistant also thoughtfully demonstrated it in front of all the directors.
Xu Yang's eyes swept across the document and he couldn't help but smile.
Share transfer?
Nothing!
Ning Feifei stepped forward at this time: "Ms. Zhou, do you think that just by holding a share transfer letter, you can become a shareholder of Anning Real Estate? Do you treat the board of directors as a joke?"
"Shares transferred without the consent of more than half of the shareholders will not be recognized. So, Ms. Zhou, strictly speaking, before a vote, you are an outsider and have no right to appear on the company's board of directors. Please leave!"
Zhou Yuan gritted her teeth, her eyes fierce as if she wanted to swallow Ning Feifei and chew her to pieces, skin and bones!
If they hadn't brought this old man surnamed Song with them, he would have become a member of the company immediately!
How timely they were! Why, why on earth!
She couldn't understand why. For the first time, she felt so powerless and passive, as if the fruits of victory were right behind the glass and she could get them by breaking it. But when she looked down, she found that the glass was bulletproof. She hated this feeling.
"In that case, let's vote!"
Zhou Yuan made up her mind and said to the directors at the long table, "If you let me join Anning Real Estate, I promise that your dividends will double by the end of this year, the company will become a first-class enterprise next year, and the year after that, it will become the leading real estate company in Jianghai City!"
"Are you willing to stay where you are, or do you want to join me in witnessing the glory of Anning Real Estate? Choose for yourself!"
She just didn't believe that if such a fat piece of meat was thrown out, these greedy people would not take the bait?
"Put away your hypocritical rhetoric!"
Mr. Song's slightly hoarse voice interrupted her, "What are you talking about Anning Real Estate? Will the company still be called Anning Real Estate after you join? I'm afraid it will be renamed Juqing Real Estate Jianghai City Branch! Don't instill your ideas into Anning. If you want to dominate the market, that's your business. We won't participate. I have no objection if you want to vote on it!"
He quietly slid his wheelchair to the long table, gazing at all the directors with a watery gaze: "But before that, I want to ask a question—"
“Why is Anning Real Estate called Anning Real Estate?”
The voice had no weight, but the directors present felt as if a towering Mount Tai was pressing down on their hearts!
Their hands gripping the armrests of the chairs tightened and loosened, as if they were relieved of a heavy burden, or suddenly enlightened.
"Juqing is Juqing, An Ning is An Ning, I don't agree!"
"I disagree!"
"I don't agree either!"
……
Director Chen slowly opened his closed eyes: "I, I give up the transfer of shares, the contract is invalid!"
All the directors present disagreed. Seeing this, Ning Feifei and Xu Yang smiled at each other.
Xu Yang pushed open the door of the transparent conference room with his shoulder: "Then, Consultant Zhou, please come in."
It was clearly a nonchalant action, but with that shrewd and cunning face of Xu Yang, there was an inexplicable sense of righteousness in doing it, as if someone busy cleaning the house pushed open the door and threw out the garbage in his hand!
"Click"
"Click"
The sound of shutter clicks came one after another, like the metronome of fate, mixed with the sound of Zhou Yuan's high heels as she left angrily, composing a background music of ups and downs.
Watching her leave, the directors all breathed a sigh of relief...