In this period of history, most shareholders and clan members did not know. Now Ruan Qishan and Mrs. Ruan speak out, which is equivalent to roasting the old five and old seven directly on the fire.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at them. They used to be wall grass, and now they have another greedy white-eyed wolf.

Lao Wu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, Lao Qi didn't speak all the way, and she began to complain about Lao Wu.

He was the one who did it at the beginning. If it hadn't been for offending Ruan Zeyan, it might not be the case now.

The old Wuqi snorted, "In short, I don't agree, the share is mine, and no one wants to take it back!"

How can you agree that these five old families rely on themselves to be shareholders of Yuanteng Group. Each year, they will have a great dividend. With these dividends, their family's life can be regarded as a flourishing one. People admire stubbornly.

But it is precisely because of this, the fifth child has become fearless, spending money like running water, and has not saved any assets in these years. Thinking that the company would give him money every year anyway, there is no need to save it. At that time, he only needs to share the shares in it to his children, and then they can continue to live a carefree rice worm life. Not bad.

If Ruan Zeyan had taken back his share now, it would mean that he would have nothing. The legacy that the old man gave him was long gone, and now there is nothing left.

"I'm talking about it." Ruan Zeyan, who has been silent, said again, with an unquestionable domineering tone. "Kristin, start to prepare immediately, and start the privatization process formally next Monday."

"Okay, Ruan." Christine answered respectfully.

"Ruan Zeyan!"

Ruan Zeyan's cold eyes shot at the fifth child, and this one only made the fifth child feel heart palpitations, as if a big hand was choking his throat, speechless.

"Suspend."

With Ruan Zeyan's cold announcement, this farce-like conference was completely over.

Ling Tianya helped Mrs. Ruan to come down and followed Ruan Qishan and Ruan Zeyan to leave the conference room.

Lao Qi couldn't sit still at this time, glared at Lao Wu, and hurried out.

"Ma'am! Ma'am, wait for me!"

At the age of seven, the old man exerted his strength to chase. Ruan Zeyan and Ruan Qishan walked ahead, Ling Tianya helped Old Lady Ruan to walk behind.

Lao Qi ran a few steps, caught up with Old Lady Ruan, and stood in front of her, Lao tears.

"Ma'am, I'm innocent, I didn't call Ma'am Qin, I'm the only one you have ..."

Mrs. Ruan pursed her lips and said, "Lao Qi, that's it, don't say anything"

Lao Qi shook his head and stood there, not willing to leave. "I'm the eldest brother of the eldest brother. Since I was a kid, I have no right to speak. What my brothers do, I follow along. Today, I was completely fooled by my brother. I did n’t say anything and did nothing. So, can you forgive me and do n’t take back my shares? Except for these shares, I have nothing. I ’ll do it, a lot of years, and a few years to live, But what do my children and grandchildren do? I have to leave something for them so that they won't starve to death in the future! "

"Lao Qi, it's also time for your children and grandchildren to learn to be independent. They are not too young. Don't you know the principle of self-reliance?" Then, Mrs. Ruan looked at Ruan Zeyan, "Besides, why is it mine? Grandchildren are busy every day, but they also run the risk of being killed. A hard-working business company will make your grandchildren gain nothing? "