Over the past 20 years, they have paid dividends on their shares and have been at peace with the people in power of Ling Han.
"Ling Dongming, the third executive president of Huanyu Group, died in a car accident. His son Ling Han succeeded him. Xing Lin, the elder of the board of directors, opposed him. More than half of them echoed him. But at the open ballot meeting, Ling Han narrowly won by one vote in the end..."
Ye huanyanmo read out the contents of the paper, his heart trembled.
It was eight years ago.
be still fresh fresh in one 's memories.
During that time, she sleeps in the old house all day, but Ling Han is under the pressure of the whole company and family, carrying the century old business of the Ling family.
There are even records of the board members who voted for Ling Han's approval. At a glance, Wen's father and son are standing out, which seems not quite in line with her guess.
According to the situation that Ling Han held 23% of the shares given by Wen Qingwan at that time, the difference of 24% in the hands of Wen's father and son could be completely replaced.
But turning to the next page, ye Huanyan congratulated them for not showing any intention to replace them.
After the board of directors, Ling Han got the letter of transfer of Ling Dongming's estate, which explained that all the 26% shares in Ling Dongming's hands were transferred to Ling Han's name, which added up to 49% of the dictatorial shares of all the major shareholders.
Since then, no one has proposed to replace the president.
It's safe until the near future.
After reading the whole information, ye Huanyan pinched her forehead, feeling that she didn't see anything wrong. In the past five years, the shareholders of Huanyu's board of directors were very comfortable, and no one's shares soared.
"Hua la la" the printer at hand prints out the last information.
She took a sip of the coffee at hand, took the stack of paper and arranged it neatly on the table. When she opened the first page, her eyes stopped and her coffee drinking stopped.
"Summary of investigation records of private activities of board members."
A line of large characters marked red, very eye-catching.
On the first page, it is noted that Xing Lin, a veteran member of the board of directors, privately sold 5% of the shares in hand ten years ago. The buyer is Qiao Mingsheng, who is also a member of the board of colleagues.
Ye Huanyan quickly turned to the next page. In March of the next year, Zhang Weiwen, the board of directors, sold 3% of his shares to Wang Qiang, the boss of a small company.
After that, board members continued to sell some retail shares, which were investigated and recorded in detail.
In ye Huanyan's opinion, the liquidity of these individual stocks is very strong, which is within the controllable range. There is no need to record the investigation. She does not understand why Ling Han asked people to record these things at the beginning.
At the end of a book, we can see that most of them are unknown people. Each time they trade only a small number of shares, the biggest one is only 5%. It is reasonable to say that there is no threat at all.
But when seeing the last page, ye Huanyan's eyes suddenly tightened.
"In December, Qiao Mingsheng had frequent contacts with many members of the board of directors, went in and out of the Royal entertainment club, and wantonly bought shares. The previously acquired individual shares were transferred to Qiao Mingsheng overnight, with a total of 15 percent."
Just six years ago, this man named Qiao Mingsheng, after a year of twists and turns, transferred all the changed shares of the board of directors to his own hands, and even successfully avoided the members who were enemies to him, and bought their shares with the method of fighting cattle across the mountain.
This record only dates back to six years ago, written by arbor.
When he saw the word "arbor", ye Huanyan's mind was a little clear. He sighed, pushed away all the information he had just read, and leaned back in his chair to drink coffee.
In the end, this record is obviously finished by Qiaomu alone. It seems that the front and back are not interlinked, but careful thinking can also find clues.
After drinking coffee, she went back to the company's board of directors history and found out Qiao Mingsheng's personnel changes.
Just six years ago, after he privately acquired 15% of the shares, he suddenly left Huanyu and no longer participated in the management of the Department he was originally in charge of.
Ye Huanyan touched his chin and guessed that it might be Ling Han's arrangement.
There was a knock on the door.
"In."
"Mr. Gu, my brother has checked what you said."
Gu Chi came in with a serious look.
"Gu Liucha? Say it
Ye Huanyan quickly raised her head.
Gu Liu's work efficiency is very high. If it wasn't for the other side of the ocean and the time difference, ye Huanyan didn't think it was very convenient. He originally planned to go to Gu Chi directly. Unexpectedly, he told Gu Chi to go down, so he went to him to check.
"My brother said that Mr. Ling Han's last call was made at the pier of four seasons villa, which showed that it was a cross ocean call. At last, the signal disappeared at Los Angeles Airport. Seven hours later, the signal appeared at Lanjiang International Airport. After that, the signal was interrupted occasionally, and finally remained in Shanghai until now."
"Really in Shanghai?"
Ye Huanyan frowned, some can't believe it.
Her intuition made her feel that the person she was chatting with was not Ling Han, and his behavior of not answering the phone made her feel uneasy, and even felt that he was controlled. Gu Chi said, "the signal is in Shanghai, which means that Mr. Ling Han's mobile phone must be in Shanghai." Smell speech, ye Huan Yan's brow wrinkled deeper, always feel Gu Chi this words where listen not quite right. After a while, she suddenly stood up and looked at Gu Chi, "do you think his mobile phone is in Shanghai?" Gu Chi hesitated and nodded, "yes."“ What about the man? " Ye Huanyan questioned. Gu Chi Leng Leng, suddenly back to God, surprised to see ye Huan Yan. People and mobile phones may not be together“ Gu Chi, book air tickets as soon as possible. I'm going to Shanghai. And you can tell me the address of Linghan's mobile phone signal as soon as possible. " Ye Huanyan left in a hurry, holding a stack of documents in her hand. Her fiery appearance made Gu Chi unable to respond for a moment. She ran out of the office and said in a hurry, "Mr. Gu, where are you going?"“ Go to the nightclub. " Before the elevator closed, there was a saying coming from the crack of the door. She had to take naonao away. She would be worried to leave him alone in Lanjiang city. The blue clothes bar is full of lights. The men and women on the dance floor swing wildly with the loud music. They almost throw their limbs out. When they see someone coming, they stop dancing. Ye Huanyan only went into the bar and wandered at the door for ten minutes without finding a place for her feet. As soon as she got close to the dance floor, she was pasted by two men outside. They turned a deaf ear to what you said. A piece of music was too loud. I could only rock and roll. Ye Huanyan covered her ears with one hand, pressed wechat voice with the other, and growled, "Xiao Wu, you hurry to bring the noise out to me. Crazy, you bring him here." Before that, she always thought that Su Hong's new venue was the same style as her Qingxin teahouse in peony house. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.