"Chi Shao, now it is obvious that most shareholders are on the chairman's side, what should we do?" Jin Te helped anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.

Among the shareholders of the consortium, the only one who does not value interests is Yang Muya.

However, everyone knows that the Yang family stopped attending the board of directors ten years ago.

Yang Muya has made an exception before, but she is not in S City now, and the distant water cannot save the nearby fire. Just Yang Muya alone may not be able to convince other shareholders.

"It's not the last moment, why are you panicking?" Yan Chengchi raised his eyebrows indifferently, his eyes like torches.

Special Assistant Jin: "..."

The emperor is not in a hurry.

This is all burning eyebrows, Chi Shao still said that he is not in a hurry, is it possible that he has to wait for the wedding to be set up, is it too late to be anxious?

"Is there any important projects that the consortium has recently? Bring them all to me, and I will deal with them now." Yan Chengchi's angular handsome face did not show any expression.

It seemed that Yan Sheng hadn't taken the matter of forced marriage to heart at all.

When his words fell, Jin Special Assistant was impatient.

"Chi Shao, do you really want to agree to go to Miss Ye? It's about this time, what kind of work are you doing..." Jin Tezhu was halfway through, and Yan Chengchi glared.

Realizing that he was arrogant, he leaned over and did as Yan Chengchi ordered.

All the big cases discussed this year, including next year, were sent to Yan Chengchi's desk.

Yan Sheng gave two days, but Yan Chengchi didn't try to win over shareholders. Instead, he stayed in the group and worked overtime. One plus two days.

In the hospital.

Yan Sheng frowned as he listened to the news from the housekeeper.

"You said he didn't look for anyone in the past two days, so he stayed in the company and worked overtime?" Yan Sheng's old eyes were shining brightly, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Is it possible, what else he doesn't know...

"It’s not that the eldest master didn’t look for it. After he left the hospital, he asked the special assistants around him to contact him, but sir, you talked to those shareholders first. The person sent by the young master came back almost desperately. He knew that if he couldn't beat the master, he might just give up." The butler said with a relaxed expression.

No matter what Yan Chengchi is for, he chooses to compromise, as long as he compromises.

"This is not Chengchi's character. I always feel that something is wrong. It's better to be careful. When everyone comes, remember to let them speak without being polite. Today, you must force Chengchi to make a choice!" Yan Shengshen Sound commanded.

"Yes, the subordinates will notify the shareholders." The steward took the order and hurriedly retired.

Soon, it was the appointed time.

The shareholders of a group of consortiums all appeared in Yan Sheng’s VIP ward, which seemed to be a conference room.

"Why didn't Chi Shao come? Wouldn't he not plan to come?" Someone asked worriedly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yan Sheng, their eyes full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, everyone, this decision is not the decision of my master alone. Chi Shao agreed at the time. He will not come. Maybe it's a delay on the road. Wait."

The housekeeper stood by the hospital bed, comforting the shareholders present for Yan Sheng.

Seeing that another half hour passed, Yan Chengchi still did not appear.

This time, without waiting for other shareholders to ask questions, Yan Sheng ordered his butler to pass him the phone and prepare to call Yan Chengchi.