liu heart. Herbert Wolfe Samuel

ready, my aunt will pay attention to it later. Dou Lewen, who was holding hands by her niece, instantly gained confidence and answered with a smile.

      As the assistant to the president, Zou Mingsheng had already arrived at the conference room early to prepare.

      Turning around, he saw his mother and cousin walked in with a smile, and hurriedly greeted them to the designated seat.

      As soon as Dou Lingxin took his seat, Pan Ziquan and several others walked in.

      Based on courtesy, Dou Lingxin quickly stood up.

      His eyes stayed on Dou Lingxin for a moment, Pan Ziquan said hello without a smile, and exchanged a few words with Dou Lewen, then went straight to the seat on Dou Lingxin's left.

      Dou Lingxin smiled lightly and turned his attention to Jiang Guiqian who was walking at the end.

      Jiang Guiqian was obviously restless, his face was anxious, and his eyes were even more confused and bleak.

      Fortunately, I know panic, not hopeless.

      She deliberately raised the volume and shouted Uncle Jiang, please sit here, and stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation.

      Jiang Guiqian didn't seem to expect that Dou Lingxin would treat him so politely, a touch of water flashed in his eyes, and he responded with a smile.

      Seeing this, Pan Ziquan stared at him gloomily, with an obvious threat in his eyes, Jiang Guiqian hurriedly lowered his eyelids and sat down.

      Dou Lingxin didn't care about these Ji Feng, and greeted Tang Meiran with a sweet smile.

      Tang Meiran froze in her heart, did this dead girl take the wrong medicine?

      At this juncture, it's impossible not to notice at all. Even if she doesn't pay attention, Dou Lewen will probably remind her, auntie cousin, auntie, broken bones and tendons.

      But why is this dead girl so happy now?

      Could it be that she has some crazy idea? Or what did Dou Lewen think of for her?

      While she sat down in response, she hurriedly winked at Pan Ziquan.

      Pan Ziquan was relieved when he saw that he had looked down on Jiang Guiqian, and quickly came out of his dissatisfaction with Jiang Guiqian just now.

      With Jiang Guiqian's handle in his hand, plus his son's debt, how could he escape the control of Lao Tzu!

      Besides, Lao Tzu's plan was flawless, and it was absolutely impossible for it to go wrong.

      The calm Pan Ziquan gave Tang Meiran a look, indicating that she could rest assured.

      After receiving Pan Ziquan's hint, Tang Meiran no longer worried, she walked to her seat with her head held high and sat down.

      Then Sun Dong, Li Dong, and employee shareholding representatives took their seats one after another.

      Everything is ready, Dou Lingxin announces the start of the meeting.

      After the two agendas related to the company's development were unanimously approved by the participants, the meeting proceeded smoothly to the third agenda.

      Pan Ziquan couldn't wait to speak, intending to control the meeting, and directly robbed the host of the meeting.

      He proposed that in view of the changes in the shareholdings of board members, it is necessary to count everyone's shareholdings and re-elect the chairman according to the company's articles of association.

      As soon as the aggressive words came out, the entire conference room fell into silence.

      But not the kind of real quiet, but the calm before the storm.

      Sun Dong, Li Dong, and the employee shareholding representative all had question marks on their faces. They were not quite sure where Pan Ziquan came from, and they suddenly made such a move?

      Obviously want to seize power!

      According to the information they have always grasped, the eldest lady and the current president are the largest members of the board of directors. Is there any change?

      So after a brief period of consternation, all Qi Qi focused their attention on Dou Lingxin.

      Dou Lingxin was calm and still had a faint smile on his face: What Uncle Pan means by saying this means that the shareholdings of the board members have changed?

      Pan Ziquan was secretly delighted, the dead girl was still on the road, and when I just got into the sedan chair, she worked hard to lift it.

      He tilted his head back, raised his chin arrogantly, and answered with pride: Lingxin is really smart, as the vice chairman of the board, I have the right to report changes in my shareholding. money, so all the shares were transferred to me, right?

      Zhao Dong immediately responded: Yes, yes, thanks to Deputy Director Pan, I have emergency working capital.

      Jiang Guiqian didn't look up, but replied in a muffled voice: Vice-Dong Pan is right.

      The words of several people made Sun Dong, Li Dong, and the employee shareholding representatives look at each other in dismay. Pan Ziquan actually bought the shares of Jiang Dong and Zhao Dong privately?

      Forget Zhao Dong, he was originally Pan Ziquan's follower, so why was Jiang Dong willing to transfer his shares to him?

      Sun Dong, Li Dong, and employee stock ownership representatives couldn't think of the reason anyway, and they were completely at a loss.

      But since Pan Ziquan said so, it must have become a fact. In this way, Pan Ziquan's shareholding ratio is similar to that of Miss.

      But before they could do the final calculation, Tang Meiran released another signal that all her shares had also been transferred to Pan Ziquan.

      Now everyone doesn't have to forget it. It's obvious that Pan Ziquan's shareholding ratio has already exceeded that of the eldest lady.

      The conference room fell silent again, into an eerie silence.

      Seeing that the blockbuster he threw out was effective, Pan Ziquan's heart was bubbling with pride, and it was about to overflow.

      He managed to maintain the calm on the surface, and said loudly: Pan is not talented, and he has the trust of Jiang Dong and Zhao Dong. A handful isn't it?

      Dou Lingxin nodded: Uncle Pan is right, naturally he should help.

      Chapter 31 Can't Wait

      Haha, Lingxin is a good boy with good manners. Uncle Pan is too easy to tell you things.

      Then I will open the skylight and say something bright. You must have been familiar with the company's articles of association through your work in the company these days, right?

      Pan Ziquan couldn't control his expression at all, and said happily.

      Familiar, I can almost memorize the company's articles of association. Dou Lingxin replied with a smile.

      Dou Lewen seemed to want to speak, but she opened her mouth and closed it again, her face showing no joy or anger.

      This time, even Tang Meiran couldn't help twitching her lips. If it weren't for the meeting, she would have laughed out loud.

      Tang Meiran looked at Dou Lingxin as if she were watching a joke before she retracted her gaze, covered her mouth with her hand and propped it on the table to hide her smile, pretending to be contemplative.

      Pan Ziquan laughed again, and then said eagerly: That's good, since I know my heart and mind, I won't make any mistakes. At present, my shareholding ratio has reached 41%, and I am fully qualified to become the chairman.

      I propose to re-register the shareholding ratio of the board members now and appoint a new chairman in accordance with the regulations. Since Mr. Pan holds the largest share of shares, he should take corresponding responsibilities accordingly.

      He was so impatient that he used the word appointment,