The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

Jing Ran smiled brightly and said, "The shares in my hand have been notarized by law. If you want to remove me as a director, just wait for my lawyer's letter."

The Bo Group is a family business.

The Bo family holds up to 65% of the shares, but most of these shares are in the hands of Mr. Bo. Even if he gives Jingran 10% of the shares, the remaining 55% is enough to suppress the ambitions of the remaining board members. .

Jingran looked at the people on the screen with a smile, ambition evident on her beautiful smiling face.

Fortunately, someone soon came out to smooth things over.

"Everyone, the purpose of this online board meeting tomorrow is to discuss how to remove Bo Zhanchen as president. The incidents he has caused have seriously affected the company's reputation. If this continues, the stock market may be turbulent."

Jingran couldn't help but sneer in her heart as she listened.

Director Wang sighed repeatedly, "It's normal for the stock market to have ups and downs, and we all understand it, but now people have lost their lives, and this has risen to the legal level. If it doesn't work, I'll let Bo Zhanchen be dismissed first. Well, there weren't so many things happening when Bo Jiamu was in the company."

Director Liu was also full of regrets, "Bo Zhanchen grew up abroad, and his thinking is different from that of the older generation like us. He has never managed a company in so many years. The old man promoted him in the first place to calm the public anger. I think the things that happened before are pretty much the same, no matter what Jiamu says, we have grown up watching him."

The two of them sang together and wanted to kick Bo Zhanchen out right now.

Jing Ran smiled, "When Bo Jiamu was the vice president of the company, he was nepotistic and took advantage of his position to take on some messy projects. Some projects are still in the company now. These losses alone are enough to cover your two years of dividends. ”

Jing Ran threw out the data directly, "Why do you two feel sorry for Bo Jiamu? Why don't you hand over your personal business to him? He is a management talent who graduated from a well-known university. Don't be cultivated by the old man. He is rare. ."

"What we are discussing now is the group's affairs!" Director Wang glared at Jingran dissatisfied, "Why are we talking about this nonsense if we want to discuss matters as they are?"

Jingran smiled contemptuously and said: "I am indeed discussing the matter. There are nearly ten thousand people in the company, including the head office and branch offices. Do you want them to drink the northwest wind because of your stupid decision-making?"

Bo Jiamu started laying off employees on the first day he took office.

In less than a year, everyone related to the previous general manager was kicked out of the company for various reasons.

He also used the name of Mr. Bo to train his own manpower. In order to achieve his goal, he also cut off several lines that the group had cooperated with for many years.

The net loss alone is as high as hundreds of millions.

These losses are still fresh in my mind. These two people are really not afraid of the wind and flash their tongues.

"Before you convened the group's board of directors meeting, you did not invite the largest shareholder. If the old man is not here, even if you are making a big fuss here, all the terms that arise will not count."

Jingran looked at the people on the screen coldly and sneered.

"I advise you not to waste your time here. Bo Zhanchen's matter has not been finalized yet. You are so impatient. Has anyone made a promise to you?"

Bo Jiamu can still persuade these old antiques in the hospital, so there is still a lot of involvement between him and these people.

Jingran's words directly exposed these people's fig leaf.

Director Wang's face turned pale and blue, "Jingran, in what capacity are you talking to me like this?"

"What identity?" Jingran raised an eyebrow, "My shareholding is 2% more than yours. In what capacity does Director Wang think I am participating in this meeting?"

Bo Zhanchen was taken away to assist in the investigation. He didn't know when he would be back. Jingran had made up his mind and would never let these people step on him at this time!

Anyway, the shares are in her hands, and as long as she doesn’t let go, no one can take them away!

Jing Ran wore an angry smile and continued with a righteous look: "I see that there are not even many people here today, and there is no point in voting by a show of hands. Considering that everyone is older than me, , I would like to advise everyone, don’t look too ugly when you eat.”

Looking at the blushing and thick-necked shareholders, the smile on Jingran's face was still sweet.

"If you don't have anything else to do, I will log off first. I still have work to deal with. Let's talk again when we have the chance."

She dropped these words and went offline directly.

Jingran had dealt with these old foxes in her previous life.

Except for Director Wang and Director Liu, more than half of the people are just outsiders.

In the shopping mall, what matters most is nothing more than profit.

As long as the fat meat thrown out is tempting enough, even rats can't help but grab a few bites.

Let alone a human being?

Jingran called Long Qi again, "Ms. Long, I have already thought about it. I agree with your suggestion, but before we formalize our partnership, could you please do me a little favor..."

Jingran hung up the phone and opened the gauze curtain by the window with her phone in hand.

"Bo Zhanchen, you have to hold on. Don't let me lose the bet this time."

When Sun Jiajia jumped off the building in public, she was risking her life to trick the Bo Group. If this matter was not handled well, both sides would suffer.

Jingran thought and made another call.

The Bo family's private hospital.

Bo Jiamu was lying on the hospital bed, enjoying the intimate massage from the beautiful nurse. Pei Shuzhen was sitting next to her, her eyes still red.

"Jiamu, Mom has never been so embarrassed in her life. You must give Mom a face this time. That little beast Bo Zhanchen offended someone this time. He is dead this time. Wait until you come back." After joining the company, I immediately fired that little bitch Jingran. I see how arrogant she can be!" Pei Shuzhen was filled with indignation.

Bo Jiamu sneered, "Mom, don't worry, this time, I will definitely get back everything I lost before!"

While the two were talking, the news that Jingran held 10% of the shares of Bo Group exploded in the circle.

Pei Shuzhen, who was still waiting for the good news, suddenly turned the color of pig liver. "Is the old man so cruel? He will give 10% of the shares just as he asked for it? Jingran is an outsider, why should she?"

Bo Jiamu's face was distorted, and his phone was smashed out on the spot.

But before he could say anything, a delivery boy walked in at the door carrying a basket full of chrysanthemums.

"Mr. Bo Jiamu, right? This is a flower basket ordered by a lady named Jing. Please sign for it."

Bo Jiamu's face turned green, and Pei Shuzhen rushed forward, grabbed the delivery boy and beat him.

"My son is not dead yet. How dare that little bitch give him an asshole! Why isn't she dead yet?"