Early this morning, Song Ran and Lin Feiyu came to the large conference room of the Song Group. There were already many people sitting beside the huge oval conference table, including members of the board of directors, ordinary shareholders, independent shareholders, representatives of retail investors, and people from time to time. Whispering and discussing in low voices.

The secretary of the board of directors is a mature lady in her 40s. She looks very smart and capable. She smiled and said, "Xiao Lin, Manager Song, please sit here."

Because Lin Feiyu held fewer shares, the two were arranged to sit at the end of the conference table. After Song Ran sat down, he couldn't help but look up at the other end of the long conference table, where there was a large leather boss chair , a boss chair that once belonged to him, but now belongs to Song Qingshuang.

Looking at the empty leather boss chair, Song Ran couldn't help feeling secretly that he had sat on that chair for many years, but now he could only look at it from afar.

Lin Feiyu said softly: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Song Ran shook his head: "Nothing."

Lin Feiyu glanced at the boss chair, his eyes were a little gloomy. My brother probably remembered Song Ran again. My brother used to look at Song Ran with admiration in this conference room, and was even fucked by Song Ran on that boss chair... …Lin Feiyu gritted his teeth, and tried his best to shake off those thoughts that made him extremely uncomfortable. Anyway, as long as today is over, he can completely hold his brother in his palm and do whatever he wants.

After a while, a little girl poured them two cups of high-quality Biluochun, and the fragrance overflowed all over the place.

In the tea room where the two were drinking, more than a dozen people came in one after another. There were about thirty or forty people in the conference room.

Song Ran knew most of these people. While sipping Biluochun, he introduced to Lin Feiyu in a low voice: "Look, that old man in a striped suit has four points of shares. He is now one of the vice presidents of the group. The quality is not good; the eldest sister in the red dress is the chief financial officer, and she is more down-to-earth..."

Lin Feiyu listened carefully, nodding slightly from time to time: "Yes."

The hands of the wall clock gradually pointed to nine o'clock. Except for Song Qingshuang, all the directors and shareholders who were supposed to come had arrived, and someone couldn't help whispering, "Where's Mr. Song?"

"Wait a little longer, anyway, we are the only ones waiting for him."

"Yes, the chairman is also the CEO, and the shareholding ratio is still so high..."

"Shh, stop talking."

At exactly nine o'clock, the door of the conference room was pushed open with a "squeak" and a beautiful female secretary and a gentle male assistant walked in from left to right. Behind them was Song Qingshuang with a snow-white complexion and an indifferent expression. .

It is late autumn now, and Song Qingshuang is wearing a thin black cashmere coat, which makes her complexion whiter. She is slender and tall, with an indescribable indifference, which puts a lot of pressure on people. When he came in, the whispered The meeting room was suddenly silent.

Song Qingshuang rolled his dark eyes, glanced at Song Ran and Lin Feiyu lightly, then lowered his eyes, sat down on the leather boss chair, and said lightly, "Let's get started."

"Okay, Mr. Song." The female secretary connected the laptop to the projector and began to talk about the group's performance this year.

"Dear directors and shareholders, good morning, everyone. I am Yao Rongrong, Secretary of the President's Office. Today, let me introduce to you the performance of the group this year. The performance of the group this year is generally stable and progressing. There are six real estate branches under the Group. There are two new properties open, including two just-needed properties, namely Xingfu Garden Phase II and Huijia City Phase III; and three improved properties, namely Dongling No. [-]..."

The shareholders listened carefully to Secretary Yao's explanation, and nodded slightly from time to time.

Generally speaking, the performance of the Song Group this year is relatively stable, but due to the financial turmoil at home and abroad, the stock price fell a wave last month. Many independent shareholders and retail investors are very dissatisfied, but at this moment, listening to Secretary Yao Speaking of which, everyone felt a lot more relieved. Except for those who were eager to cut their meat with money, and those who had borrowed high-interest loans to increase leverage, most of the shareholders' expressions were relatively peaceful.

After Secretary Yao finished speaking, the leaders of several branch companies also made brief speeches, and then Secretary Yao said with a smile: "The chairman and CEO of the group, Mr. Song, will tell you a few words."

Song Qingshuang coughed lightly, and said flatly: "The Song Group's strategy for next year will still focus on stability..."

Lin Feiyu interrupted him suddenly: "I don't think so."

Song Ran glanced at Lin Feiyu in surprise, what does this kid want to do?

Song Qingshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression was obviously very displeased: "Lin Feiyu, what do you want to say?"

Lin Feiyu said calmly: "The Song Group has been focusing on real estate and finance for these years, but the domestic real estate market has changed in the past two years. The overall economic growth is slowing down. I think in such an environment, we should explore more blue ocean markets, such as medical equipment, online games, and high-end elderly care... Take medical equipment as an example, there is currently a lack of high-end medical equipment in China Equipment manufacturers, from CT to MRI, rely heavily on imports. We can purchase powerful domestic equipment manufacturers, and then conduct in-depth cooperation with medical schools to share part of the cake with foreign companies. This is also in line with the current national industrial upgrading policy..."

Listening to Lin Feiyu's eloquent talk, Song Ran gradually became a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at the handsome young man in a custom-made suit and a black diamond watch beside him. He suddenly had an extremely strong feeling in his heart that Lin Feiyu was really a mature He is a man, and he is not inferior to himself at all. Although he may not be as stable and gentle as himself, he is more aggressive and brave, and has the temperament of someone who has achieved great things.

Song Qingshuang listened to Lin Feiyu finish speaking expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Lin Feiyu, do you think this is so easy? You are too tender."

His words were extremely blunt, even a little rude, and there was a burst of echoing laughter in the meeting room.

"Hahaha, that's right, young people are whimsical."

"That Lin Feiyu, does he think Xiao Song can't think of these things?"

"Isn't he a star? It's enough to act well, and he wants to help Mr. Song with some strategic planning. It's really unreliable... By the way, the person sitting next to him seems to be his manager. A small broker doesn't even have a share, so why did he sneak in?"

"I don't know the rules, tsk."

In order to please Song Qingshuang, some people even deliberately whispered: "What kind of star, he is just a bad actor! Do you know what the fuck does it do?"

"What the hell do you do?"

"Hahaha, don't ask, it's unrefined, I'll tell you when I come down..."

Listening to those ear-piercing noises, Song Ran couldn't help but frowned fiercely, but Lin Feiyu seemed to have never heard of it, and just said indifferently: "Mr. Song, I am also a shareholder of the Song Group. Of course I have some plans for the future of the group." say."

"The right to speak?" Song Qingshuang looked at him gloomyly, and suddenly twitched the corners of her lips with a fake smile, then took out her mobile phone, and made a call in front of everyone, "Old Hu, get back that loan as soon as possible, It must arrive within this week."

loan?What loan?Everyone couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay, everyone was puzzled, what did Song Qingshuang mean by making this phone call all of a sudden?

Song Ran frowned, feeling vaguely ominous in his heart, wait, Lin Feiyu's two-point loan... the little white-eyed wolf wouldn't do that kind of thing, would he?

Soon, his guess was confirmed because Lin Feiyu's cell phone rang.

Lin Feiyu looked down at the caller ID, then slowly raised his eyes, a pair of amber eyes fixed on Song Qingshuang, and said "hands-free" expressionlessly.

An anxious voice came from the phone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, the higher-ups just called, and you must pay back the money within this week!"

Lin Feiyu looked at Song Qingshuang, and said lightly: "But, the repayment period in the contract is three years."

"Hey, Mr. Lin, you used the shares of the Song Group as a mortgage. The stock price fell so much last month. According to the additional clause No. 13 of the contract, if the borrower becomes insolvent, we can Collected in advance."

Lin Feiyu asked back: "Can the collection be collected in advance? In other words, it is not necessary to advance? Can you delay it?"

Before the phone answered, Song Qingshuang said coldly: "Slow down? Of course not."

There was silence in the meeting room, and everyone seemed to be aware of what was going on. A group of people couldn't help but looked at Lin Feiyu, and then at Song Qingshuang, all with strange expressions.

Song Qingshuang twitched the corners of his lips expressionlessly, but the sentence that came out of his mouth was extremely cold: "Lin Feiyu, you have only two choices now, either you are insolvent and you are sued by Chuangfu Investment and go to jail, or... find someone to ask for help. I."

There was a burst of "buzzing" discussions in the conference room, and everyone showed a look of watching the show.

"Tsk tsk, Lin Feiyu jumped too high, and it hurts even when he fell."

"Who gave him the guts to borrow several hundred million plus leverage?"

"His manager is also stupid, why didn't he stop him?"

Song Ran stared at Song Qingshuang's snow-white and indifferent face, and couldn't help grinding his teeth very lightly. He now fully understands that the shares of those two points, including the loan offered by Chuangfu Investment, were all done by Song Qingshuang ghost!How much did Song Qingshuang hate herself and Lin Feiyu, to kill them all? !

Song Qingshuang smiled coldly: "Lin Feiyu, do you want to go to jail, or find someone to beg me?" After he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Ran intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Ran was also looking at Song Qingshuang, and the two looked at each other quietly for a moment, Song Qingshuang pulled the corners of his lips: "Song Xiaoran, do you want to beg me for him?"

Song Ran was speechless and annoyed at the look of the little white-eyed wolf. He took a deep breath and slowly took out a few documents from the document bag: "Mr. Song, all directors, everyone Shareholders, Xiaoyu and I came here today because there is something we want to tell everyone."

Song Qingshuang looked at the stack of documents in his hand and narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Song Ran put the equity certificate, will, and transfer letter on the table one by one, and then said in a deep voice: "President Da Song holds 35% of the shares of the Song Group, he left these shares to me, and I voluntarily gave These shares were transferred to Lin Feiyu."

The meeting room was silent for a moment, and then the pot exploded, and everyone was in an uproar: "35% shares?"

"How can there be 35% of the shares? Isn't President Xiao Song already holding 70% of the shares?"

"How do I know..."

Song Qingshuang said coldly: "Secretary Yao, show me those documents."

Secretary Yao hurriedly sent the three documents to Song Qingshuang. Song Qingshuang quickly flipped through the original shareholding certificate documents with a sullen face, frowning more and more.

Song Ran stared at Song Qingshuang, and said slowly: "Mr. Song, you should understand the current situation. Lin Feiyu now owns 37% of the shares of the Song Group, so there is no problem of insolvency, and from now on, He is one of the important members of the board of directors of the Song Group, and the group planning he mentioned should be taken seriously."

Song Qingshuang flipped through the documents, his face gradually turned pale, he raised his head extremely slowly, and looked at Song Ran almost in a panic: "35% of the shares? Why...why didn't he tell me?"

Many years ago, the two fought to the death for the future planning of the Song Group. Song Ran was mature and capable, with executive power and team connections. Although Song Qingshuang was young, she held a huge amount of shares. According to the proof documents, Song Qingshuang could not be his opponent at all, so he would not be torn like that, let alone a series of things that happened later, and Song Ran would not become a vegetable.

Song Ran looked at the precarious pale appearance of the little white-eyed wolf, his heart softened a little, and he persuaded in a soft voice: "President Xiao Song, it may not be a bad thing for you and Xiao Yu to manage the group together in the future."

"...If you manage the group together with your elder brother, it's fine." Song Qingshuang said in a hoarse voice, then he gritted his teeth and said, "But, manage the group with Lin Feiyu? I, no, same, meaning."

disagree?Song Ran couldn't help but secretly rolled his big eyes. The little white-eyed wolf is still so childish and domineering, he can't see the form at all. Is this something that can be solved if you don't agree?

Alas, the little white-eyed wolf has been very self-respecting since he was a child, and now he is probably so angry that he is about to vomit blood. Song Ran looked at Song Qingshuang's pitiful appearance of being angry, anxious and holding on, but he really couldn't say anything serious. Just as he was about to persuade him softly, Lin Feiyu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

Lin Feiyu said lightly: "Manage the group together? I don't agree either."

As he spoke, he took out a thick document and slowly pushed it to the center of the conference table: "This is the share transfer document signed by Xue Jianguo himself. He has unconditionally transferred all the shares under his name to me— — That is 14% of the shares of the Song Group. That is to say, 2%, 35%, 14%... I now own 51% of the entire Song Group, and I have absolute decision-making power. "

At this moment, the entire meeting room was so quiet that a needle could almost be heard.

Even Song Ran, who had always been calm, was completely stunned, and looked at Lin Feiyu in disbelief: "Xiao Yu?"

Lin Feiyu pressed his hand to appease him, and his amber eyes looked straight at Song Qingshuang's snow-white shocked face, and smiled almost cruelly: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank Mr. Song, if not Your wealth creation investment lent me a full 2 million in one go, and it is impossible for me to buy that [-]% of the shares."

The author has something to say: Xiaoyu: Anyway, I am a tool person from the beginning to the end, and I am too lazy to pretend to be cute.

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