Wang Jie took his own people, turned around and left.

There was anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Brother!" Wang Xin shouted. But she didn't say anything, because, since he was a child, he knew that his brother, who was a compatriot, was an extremely clear-cut person. What her mother Lin Yajun did, undoubtedly hurt her heart.

Wang Jie glanced at Wang Xin, his eyes softened slightly, and he said indifferently: "Xin'er, don't worry, because this is not your war. Whether I succeed or fail, you have to take care of yourself, remember, no one trustworthy!"

Lin Yajun's face was solemn, she knew that Wang Jie's last words were meant for herself.

"Nine-nine, what do you want to do, I will do my best to cooperate with you!" Lin Yajun blurted out with some guilt.

"Forget it!" Wang Jie said, "Although you have bestowed me on this road, I did prepare for this for eight years. I will do it myself, it's enough!"

Lin Yajun listened to Wang Jie's cold words and said loudly: "But I am your mother, you must let me do something for you, otherwise, after I have worked so hard for so long, I will never be at peace."

"What do you do for me?" When Wang Jie left the house, he left a sentence: "If you really think so, then give my dad incense, ask yourself, how much do you really pretend except yourself? Others! By the way, the tablet will be ruined. Since people are alive, why keep them!"

Wang Jie took a group of people out of the yard, and Lin Yajun finally burst into tears.

Over the years, she has had a hard time.

Every step she takes, she has to calculate ten steps. Otherwise, she will not survive three days in a wealthy family like the Wang family; she relied on the delisting of the old Lin family and the gold, gathered her network of contacts, and created an industry such as Huahua World. ; Everything we do will one day be able to support my son and let go of his ten-year hatred.

It's a pity that the day of hope has finally come, but his son doesn't need him at all. Indifferent like a stranger...

"Am I really doing something wrong?" Lin Yajun murmured: "If I don't force you, you are now a hang-up boy in Yuncheng; if I don't force you, you will become the little Liu family. My son-in-law; if I don’t push you, how can you know your potential? Am I really wrong?"

"Mom!" Wang Xin said loudly: "Don't you understand? My brother doesn't hate you, he just feels disappointed. For you, his first identity should be a son, not a tool, do you understand? "

Lin Yajun listened to Wang Xin's words and slowly picked up the lost tablet.

This is the best chestnut tablet position for a party. The tree should be more than a hundred years old depending on the pattern. Chestnut is the meaning of establishing a child, with a cloud map face, and a crane sending soul map. It can be seen that when Wang Jie was choosing the tablet position, he took it seriously. Although it has only been one year, the tablet has been tainted with a strong scent of sandalwood. This is naturally the result of a long incense bath...

Lin Yajun looked at the tablet, and there were countless images of Wang Jie's sadness in his mind. How many nights he had to face his tablet for a long time! At this moment, Lin Yajun finally realized how cruel her selfishness is to a child who is "a son of man"!

"I'm sorry, Jiujiu, I'm sorry for you!" Lin Yajun choked.

Wang Xin whispered: "Mom, my brother must break with the Wang family this time, what should I do..."

Speaking of this, Lin Yajun suddenly stopped his grief and said loudly: "No matter what your brother thinks in his heart, you must support him without reservation! Lin is one of the original shareholders of Wanshi Bank, and Wanshi is Wang's family. As the main source of capital flow, I will try my best to influence Wanshi Bank’s policy on the Wang family. And you, you also have a task..."

As Lin Yajun said, he waved, took a piece of paper from the attendant beside him, and said sternly: "This is a stock certificate. It was a gift from your father when he married me. At that time, your father gave me a gift. He personally held 3% of Wang’s shares and gave it to me, making me a shareholder of the Wang family. After your father went, this 3% of the shares had never been mentioned, and I had never mentioned the Wang family’s shares. I have participated in the management of the company as a shareholder. But now I need to use it! Although the proportion of shares is not large, it is enough for you to have a place on the board of directors..."

Wang Xin looked at the stock certificate in a daze. Although she was an innocent eldest lady, she also understood the meaning of the stock certificate. With it, oneself can sit in the lobby of the board of directors in a precarious manner. And when I get there, I have to make a choice between my grandfather and my brother... Standing in line means that I need to break with someone...

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wang Xin resolutely took the stock certificate.

The next morning, as soon as Wang Bojun got up, Fu Gui hurried in.

"Master, everyone is here, please move to the meeting room!" Fu Gui said.

"Conference room? What are you doing? Who is here?" Wang Bojun was confused.

Fu Gui frowned and said, "The main shareholder of the company, isn't it the red file email you issued? It said that an extraordinary general meeting of shareholders will be held today..."

Wang Bojun was even more inexplicable, and shouted: "Fu Gui, you are always confused, am I posting the red file? Why don't I know?"

Fu Gui looked confused and said: "But we did receive it, and the company has received it. I thought you were going to announce the appointment of the CEO of the young master..."

Regarding the notice of Wang Xuan's appointment as CEO, Wang Bojun thought about it all night, but has not yet decided whether to insist on it. After all, Wang Jie had something to say first, if he insisted on kicking him out, he would be at odds with himself. To be honest, he was really afraid of Wang Jie's stubbornness. If possible, he would definitely do a "stupid thing" of killing 800 enemies and self-defeating a thousand. So, how could he remember to call a shareholder meeting?

Could it be that?

Is it Wang Jie?

"Bastard, if it is really this bastard, this time, I will not be soft!" Wang Bojun slammed the table, leaning on a cane, and hurried downstairs.

"Who dares to pretend to be me to hold a shareholders' meeting?" Wang Bojun roared furiously as soon as he entered the meeting room.

The room that was buzzing like flies suddenly became quiet.

Originally, Wang Hongshen and his sons were proud, and they thought it was Wang Bojun who was going to announce Wang Xuan's appointment notice. Unexpectedly, the old man became hot, and he asked who held the meeting. Is the red head document not an email he posted?

"Dad, isn't it the extraordinary shareholders meeting you held?" Wang Hongshen asked.

"Fart!" Wang Bojun said loudly: "As the chairman of the group, if I want to convene a general meeting of shareholders, it will be fair. Why do we need to convene it temporarily? Which **** excuses me to cause chaos, you stand up for me!"

"It's me, don't yell!" Wang Jie's voice came from the door.