I was surprised to see Zhuang Youhui standing at the door. I'm not surprised that he will appear in the Zhuang enterprise. After all, Zhuang Youhui is also a descendant of the banker, but what he said surprised me. Zhuang Youhui came here to run for the CEO of the company? He finally decided to stand against my father?
"Ah Hui?" Zhuang Yiming glanced faintly at Zhuang Youhui who came in, hissed softly, and said in a strange tone: "my good nephew, this is the shareholders' meeting of Zhuang's enterprise. Did you make a mistake? You can't come to participate without the company's shares. You don't have any shares in your hand. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say this."
"Uncle made a mistake." Zhuang Youhui smiled and asked the assistant behind him to give the documents to Bai Weiran and distribute them one by one to all the shareholders present: "this is all the shares of Zhuang's enterprise I now own. All uncles and uncles have a look. You should see it clearly, uncle."
"Zhuang Youhui..." I took the document and watched him come and sit beside me with a complex expression on his face. Is Zhuang Youhui going to fight with my father? My heart began to sink. One was my father and the other was my good friend. I didn't know who to help. Zhuang Youhui was a special friend to me.
Zhuang Youhui gave me an expressionless look, turned away and didn't say another word to me.
Zhuang Yiming suddenly slapped the table with force and roared, "how is this possible? How can you have so many shares? Even if you bought those shares flowing out of the company some time ago, it's only 3%, and where did you come from with the remaining 7%?"
Zhuang Youhui chuckled, pointed to several shareholders sitting beside him and said: "Thanks to several uncles and uncles who know that the company needs to be replaced, they all support me very much. Therefore, they have given me some. Here, I want to thank several uncles. In the future, the company will make money together. Are you right, uncle? I'm very generous and won't be so stingy as you in terms of dividends."
Zhuang Yiming was a little stunned. His eyes swept over several shareholders like a blade. He was swept by his cold eyes. Several shareholders lowered their heads and dared not look at him. I found that my mother had been cold. I was not surprised at this. Instead, she was very excited. She became more and more uneasy. Did my mother also participate in this matter.
"Dong Zhou, Dong Wang, you are really good. I don't know. You have such a mind."
Mr. Zhou coughed and said boldly, "Mr. Zhuang, the CEO of this company, is always able to live there. I just conform to everyone's ideas. You are old and should enjoy happiness."
"Enjoy happiness! Hey hey!" Zhuang Yiming suddenly laughed a few times and said, "it's so. No wonder someone suddenly wants to hold all the shareholders' meetings. It's really surprising to me. My dear nephew, it's naive for you to think that you can get the power of the company in this way. I'd like to see how you can fight me before there is no problem with my decision-making power."
"Mom!" I gently pulled her sleeve and looked nervous. I hoped my mother could tell me something, but my mother just whispered to me, "wait and see what I mean. I'll talk about it later."
I had to be quiet and sit like a needle and felt.
Zhuang Yiming patted the table and said in a low voice, "since you have waited so long and want to watch me step down, I won't say much. Now, start collecting votes."
Soon, everyone began to vote to decide the final decision-maker of such a large company. I found that many people voted for my father. I thought that my mother should also vote for my father. Just thinking, my mother suddenly said, "as a shareholder who owns 5% of the company, my vote is for Zhuang Youhui."
"Mom!" I stood up in surprise.
"Xiao Ying!" Zhuang Yiming shouted angrily, gnashing his teeth and said, "do you know what you're talking about?"
An Yunying trembled at the gloomy sight of Shangzhuang Yiming, as if she thought of something terrible, but she soon calmed down and said word by word: "I have made it clear that my supporter is Zhuang Youhui, my nephew, do you hear me?"
"You!" Zhuang Yiming stood up and turned pale. His whole body exuded a terrible momentum. His eyes were bloodthirsty red. He stared at an Yunying as if it would break out soon. He shouted word by word: "an Yunying, repeat what you just said. If you have the ability to say it again, have you forgotten anything? Dare you disobey my meaning?"