Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

"Didn't he, Yu Fan, only have [-]% of Tesli's shares?"

Yu Xiong analyzed: "Such a big matter, but the company's overall strategic plan, how can it be easily changed because of Yu Fan's personal grievances, don't worry."

Yu Xiangyue immediately said: "The second largest shareholder of Ke Tesili is a member of the Shang family."

"..."

Yu Xiong fell silent for the third time.

The relationship between the Yu family and the monk's family has always been at odds.

If there is a chance to hit the Yu family, the Shang family will be very happy.

So in this matter, if there is no accident, the Shang family will definitely help Yu Fan to persuade other directors.

With the second and third largest shareholders taking the lead, it is highly possible to withdraw the patent authorization for a single car company.

"Is there anything you can do about this?"

Yu Xiangyue first looked at Yu Xiong, and then her eyes fell on Yu Yin.

For Yu Xiong, she has no hope.

But Yu Yin and Yu Fan are close, maybe there will be some way.

What disappointed her was that Yu Yin lowered her head and didn't speak.

"Ugh."

Yu Xiangyue suddenly sighed helplessly, as if she had already seen the fate of the new energy vehicle company under her name.

"Everyone, do you have any good ideas to deal with Yu Fan?" Yu Xiangyue asked.

Yu Xiong and Yu Yin looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time.

After the failure of Yu Shangxun and Yu Wenxuan, their morale has been beaten.

Coupled with the fact that Yu Fan's current assets have exceeded two trillion yuan, they no longer feel the hope of victory.

At this stage of the successor campaign, they all realized that it was basically impossible to win Yu Fan.

At most, it is to see who can destroy a little more of Yu Fan's assets in exchange for victory in the heir election with a slight advantage.

"How about we help Sanfang find evidence for Yu Fan's murder of Yu Wenxuan?"

Yu Xiong suggested: "Didn't the Patriarch say that before, as long as there is evidence to prove that the murderer of Yu Wenxuan was Yu Fan, the Patriarch will give Sanfang an explanation."

Yu Yin curled her lips and said, "Did you not look for it in the past two days as the third housekeeper? You couldn't find it at all, okay?"

Yu Xiong: "Aren't you close to Yu Fan? You go talk."

Yu Yin: "Thank you for thinking it out. Is it possible for me to get out of such an important matter? You think highly of my position in Yu Fan's heart."

When it comes to the topic, it seems to be in a deadlock.

The three of them didn't have the confidence to win Yu Fan at all, and they didn't even have the confidence to take advantage of Yu Fan.

The experience of Yu Shangxun and Yu Wenxuan, the two lessons learned from the past, is really too painful.

An insurance company that lost trillions in market value.

One directly became a vegetable.

They thought they wouldn't be much better than these two, so how confident were they that they could win against Yu Fan?
The three of them were depressed for a long time, and Yu Xiangyue suddenly called out: "Yu Xiong."

Yu Xiong raised his head, wondering: "What?"

"Your father didn't say anything?"

"What did my dad say?"

"Your father..." Yu Xiangyue hesitated, "Don't want to help you win the heir election?"

Yu Xiong's father is Yu Chengyun, the current second-generation heir, and the most powerful person in the Yu family besides the patriarch.

No one can see through the mind of this second-generation heir, but Yu Xiangyue can be sure that Yu Chengyun will not sit back and watch his son lose the chance to win.

Especially now, when they have only three candidates left.

Perhaps with a little trickery, Yu Xiong can win the heir election.

But under Yu Xiangyue's questioning, Yu Xiong said with a confused face: "How can my dad help? This is an heir election, no one else can help, okay?"

Looking at Yu Xiong's sincere and bewildered face, Yu Xiangyue felt that this guy must have really not received Yu Chengyun's advice.

Of course, it is also possible that Yu Chengyun did something secretly, but out of distrust for this prodigal son, he didn't say anything.

But no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with her and Yu Yin.

"This dog is richer than Yu Fan. His net worth was only [-] trillion before, but suddenly it jumped to [-] trillion. I don't know how much money he still has."

Yu Xiong complained endlessly: "I don't know where he got so much money. Tell me, could he be the spokesperson of a foreign consortium?"

No one paid any attention to Yu Xiong's question.

No matter how Yu Fan got his money, they only knew that this election for successor might be the most difficult one ever.

The boss of Yu Fan, the big devil above, can be called hell mode.

"Forget it, let's end today's meeting here."

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiangyue, who had nothing more to say, got up in a slump, bid farewell to the other two and left.

After getting into her car, Yu Xiangyue thought for a long time, and finally stepped on the accelerator and drove the car towards Yangcheng University of Science and Technology where Yu Fan was.