Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 309 The shares that disappeared out of thin air

Chapter 309 The shares that disappeared out of thin air

"In other words, [-]% of the shares disappeared out of thin air, or it can be said that your father hid them." Zhuo Wei continued Wen Yimo's words.

"That's right, as long as I find the two percent equity, I can get AMS back completely."

"Easier said than done!" Zhuo Wei's voice gradually sank.

"What you can find out, Wen Jianhui probably found out a long time ago, so the old treacherous people can't find it, let alone you." Zhuo Wei's words gave Wen Yimo a fatal blow, and her brows almost frown It became a twist.

"No matter what, I must find out who owns the [-]% equity. Even if there is only a little hope, I can't give up." Wen Yimo said to Zhuo Wei, but it was more like Said to myself.

Can't be depressed like this, there are too many things waiting for Wen Yimo to complete.

"Zhuo Wei, go and check for me right away, and send me the information of my father's frequent contacts and shareholders." Wen Yimo's tone was calm, with undoubted seriousness.

Zhuo Wei didn't seem to know the woman on the other side of the phone, and it seemed that this should be the real Wen Yimo.

The cloudless sky reflected the towering office, and Wen Jianhui kept turning the pen in his hand.

The documents on the table fully explained the 40.00% nine shares, and Wen Jianhui racked his brains but couldn't figure out where the two percent shares were.

Wen Jianhui discovered this matter a long time ago, I don't know how many times faster than Wen Yimo, but so far he still found nothing.

Can't wait any longer, really can't wait any longer, time is running out.

Wen Jianhui still has a few shareholders who will follow Wen Yimo to the death. If he wants to deal with Wen Yimo, Wen Jianhui must quickly get rid of the few shareholders.

Wen Jianhui looked coldly at the folder signed "Wen Yimo" on the table.

"Crack!" The pen in Wen Jianhui's hand fell to the table.

Wen Jianhui raised his hand and connected to the outside line of the secretary department. He only had a simple sentence: "All directors must appear in the meeting room after half an hour."

After half an hour.

Wen Jianhui stood directly in front of the conference room with his hands behind his back. Apart from Wen Yimo, Wen Jianhui was the shareholder with the most equity in AMS.

So when Wen Jianhui gave orders, all the shareholders sat in the conference room together.

Wen Jianhui looked at several stubborn shareholders, and said earnestly: "A family cannot be without an owner for a day, so I hope everyone can think clearly. After all, no one wants my elder brother's property to be destroyed overnight."

The shareholders were silent, and Wen Jianhui continued: "I believe everyone has read the news. There are rumors that Yimo is insane, and Yimo has been refusing to clarify for a long time."

"I called everyone here today to discuss with you. What do you think of this matter? Are you just watching AMS being crushed by public opinion?"

Shareholders looked at each other in blank dismay, and felt that what Wen Jianhui said was very reasonable. After all, AMS's earnings this year were indeed not very good.

Several shareholders who followed the trend had followed Wen Jianhui a long time ago. Now that they heard what Wen Jianhui said, they hurriedly heard the wind: "What Chairman Wen said is not wrong. At this time, everyone should fight against each other, so that we can tide over the difficulties."

However, the shareholder who was once Wen Ruiwen's close friend was unwilling to agree for a long time. He originally thought that Wen Jianhui simply wanted to get Wen Yimo's equity, so of course he couldn't agree.But now that Wen Jianhui has moved out of the company's power of life and death, several shareholders who stick to their beliefs can't help but become shaken.

After all, AMS has brought you a huge amount of benefits over the years, and everyone would be unwilling to lose it just like this.

Several shareholders who were a little bit persistent now saw that their interests were threatened, and quickly changed their minds: "What Chairman Wen said is not wrong. At this time, everyone should unite as one and think about the interests of the company."

One of the shareholders said such words in awe-inspiring manner, and several other shareholders who had already wavered immediately followed suit.

Just as Wen Jianhui smiled with satisfaction, and was about to announce what he had been thinking for a long time, a disdainful snort came from the seat closest to Wen Jianhui.

Not only Wen Jianhui looked at that person, but everyone looked in that direction, and Wen Jianhui's face instantly became a little ugly.

This person's name is Du Hao, and he looks very upright in a neat suit.

Du Hao is also Wen Jianhui's thorn in the side and a thorn in his flesh. Du Hao once received Wen Ruiwen's support when he was at his worst. people.

Du Hao got up, patted the table and said: "Look at all of you dignified looks, Mr. Wen was not mean to us back then, but now you all betrayed Mr. Wen for a little bit of petty gain."

"This……"

One of the shareholders said helplessly, "Brother Du, we must look forward to the future. We can't cling to the old rules just because someone has passed away."

Du Hao twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and said disdainfully: "It's a very good excuse, it's nothing more than finding a high-sounding reason for my selfishness."

Wen Jianhui smiled, raised his hand and patted hard.

"Clap clap clap."

Sudden applause rang out in the empty conference room. No one dared to take a breath, and they could hear the breathing of the people around them.

Wen Jianhui smiled very naturally, and said in a calm voice: "Dong Dong is right, I appreciate a man like Du Dong who is affectionate and righteous!"

After Wen Jianhui finished speaking, he came to Du Hao's side and gave Du Hao a shallow hug. The two of them were like close friends who hadn't seen each other for a few years. Du Hao's face was obviously uglier than before.

Wen Jianhui's lips were close to Du Hao's ear, the voice was neither loud nor soft, enough for two people to hear.

"Your decision determines whether you can see your mother and son at night."

After Wen Jianhui finished speaking, he let go of Du Hao, pressed Du Hao hard to sit on the chair, then restored his previous satisfied smile, and said kindly: "Du Dong, in fact, you should really listen to everyone's opinions, after all everyone It's all good intentions."

Du Hao nodded, and said with difficulty: "I agree."

Du Hao's hands were tightly clutching the trousers of the suit. It wasn't that Du Hao wanted to get cold feet, but that Du Hao knew what Wen Jianhui was like. If he disagreed, Wen Jianhui would definitely do what he said.

Wen Jianhui put his hand on the table and shouted angrily: "Okay!"

"Thank you all shareholders for supporting me, Wen Jianhui. I, Wen Jianhui, will definitely live up to everyone's expectations and will definitely make AMS bigger and stronger!"

After Wen Jianhui finished speaking, there was thunderous applause in the conference room.

Wen Jianhui continued: "Due to Wen Yimo's personal reasons, the reputation of AMS company has been damaged, the income has declined, and there have been some uncontrollable accidents, so I made the decision on behalf of the board of directors..."

Wen Jianhui said, glanced at Du Hao lightly from the corner of the eye, and then said: "Do you have any opinions?"

Originally, all the directors breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to know what kind of decision Wen Jianhui would make, but unexpectedly Wen Jianhui changed the subject and just asked everyone if they had any opinions.

"No……"

"Of course it's up to Chairman Wen to decide."

Wen Jianhui was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, turned and left the conference room.

As for how to deal with Wen Yimo, Wen Jianhui still needs to think carefully, to ensure that all of Wen Yimo's power is weakened, and the interests of AMS will not be hurt.

After Wen Jianhui left, all the directors let out a long sigh of relief and dispersed.

A few men who were already at odds with Du Hao came to the gloomy Du Hao to ridicule him: "Bah! What are you pretending to be affectionate and righteous? In the end, you became a running dog!"

When Wen Jianhui returned home, Wen Xinyan was still preparing for her birthday. Seeing Wen Jianhui coming back, she hurried to Wen Jianhui's side.

"Xinyan." Wen Jianhui said earnestly: "Yimo is your sister after all, remember to invite Yimo back to attend your birthday."

Wen Xinyan flattened her mouth in displeasure, and said disdainfully: "I really don't want to invite Wen Yimo, I have to greet her with a smile every time, I'm tired!"

Wen Jianhui was a little helpless, but he still persuaded him kindly: "Trust me this time, invite Yimo to your birthday party, and I promise that from now on, there will be no obstacles for Wen Yimo in your life."

"Really?" Wen Xin asked with twinkling eyes and doubts.

In the end, Wen Xinyan dialed Wen Yimo's number with an attitude of unwillingness and reluctance.

Wen Yimo was buried in a pile of documents, when she saw Wen Xinyan calling, she frowned displeasedly, and pressed the answer button.

When the call was connected, Wen Xinyan immediately lost that bored expression, and said in a sweet voice, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Wen Yimo's voice was cold, and he said flatly: "Read a book, the newly bought "Pride and Prejudice."

"Oh……"

Wen Xinyan's disappointed voice came out, and she said regretfully: "I thought my sister was racking her brains for my birthday present."

"I'm not in a good mood. I won't spoil the fun on your birthday." Wen Yimo said lightly.

To be honest, Wen Yimo is now focused on Wen Ruiwen's [-]% equity, and has no mood to bother with Wen Xinyan's birthday party.

But Wen Xinyan acted coquettishly to the phone: "Sister, did I do something wrong? Could it be because of the last time I went to the hospital?"

"No, I'm not feeling well, let's rest first." Wen Yimo said, and wanted to hang up the phone. This kind of boring call was a waste of Wen Yimo's time.

The only thing Wen Yimo can do now is to race against time with Wen Jianhui to find the [-]% equity first.

Hearing that Wen Yimo was about to hang up, Wen Xinyan immediately said: "Sister, I hope to see you on my birthday. After all, we are sisters. It's been a long time since you celebrated my birthday. Such a grand birthday Banquet without my sister's blessing, I..."

As Wen Xinyan spoke, her voice choked up.

(End of this chapter)

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