At 8:30 in the morning, during peak hours, many employees rushed to the company one after another, but as soon as they walked into the door of Han's enterprise, everyone noticed the weird atmosphere.

Obviously the company is still that company, but the air seems to be full of restless factors, and the rain and the rain usually make people feel pressure inexplicably.

Many staff members gathered together in the pantry and whispered. At this time, Misha, the secretary of the conference group, hurriedly ran to this side with a bag of bamboo leaf green tea bags. When everyone saw her, they immediately surrounded her.

"Hey, Misha, I heard that the chairman came to the company today, isn't it true?"

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen the chairman since the day I joined the company. Mr. Han has always handled the company's affairs. This time, the ultimate boss is driving to the company, is there something major happening to the company?"

"Misha, have you seen the chairman? If you have a father, you have a son. Isn't he as handsome as Mr. Han?"

………

Everyone asked questions, but Misha trapped in the middle was sweating on her forehead, "Oh, don't ask anymore. I'm still anxious to make tea for Mr. Han. If it delays the shareholders meeting," I'll have to roll up a blanket and go home."

"Huh? Wait a minute, do you mean that the chairman came to the company suddenly for the purpose of holding a general meeting of shareholders?"

I don’t know who suddenly asked. Misha glanced around while busy making tea and said in a low voice, “It should be true. When I passed the meeting room before, I heard that this time Mr. Han took all the company’s assets. All the directors have been invited to the meeting room, and no one is allowed to be absent. It looks like the company... is going to change."

Everyone took a deep breath, "Change the sky?! Seeing that this posture is not going to be a big change of blood at the top, right?"

Misha raised her eyebrows mysteriously, "I don't know this. In short, if the chairman of the board already needs to take care of things, it is definitely not easy."

After speaking, she took the prepared bamboo leaf green and hurriedly walked out of the pantry on ten-centimeter high heels, leaving a crowd of onlookers dumbfounded.

Han Group, top-level meeting room.

After several managers and shareholders in charge of the company's specific affairs reported on their recent work, the conference room fell silent for a while. All the directors cast their eyes on Han Zhongtian, who was sitting in the middle, as if waiting for his next instructions.

Han Zhongtian sat on the leather chair, flipping through the documents on the table with a blank expression, and occasionally sipped the green bamboo leaves, seemingly not eager to speak.

Several old directors next to each other looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the weird look in each other's eyes. One of them couldn't help but coughed, and asked with an awkward smile, "Chairman, are you waiting for Mr. Han? Don't ask me to send someone to call for a reminder, he shouldn't forget such an important meeting.

"No need." Han Zhongtian raised his eyebrows to look at him, waved his hand and said, "I didn't notify him of this meeting."

All the directors were in an uproar, and they were shocked. When a company opened a board of directors, Han Jiang, who was the general manager, was not notified. This... is really funny.

Han Zhongtian put down the tea cup in his hand and said lightly, "I know what you are thinking, and it is precisely because of this matter that I called you all here today."

He flipped through the company performance report on the table and said with a sneer, "Although I am old, I am not confused. As long as this company is still surnamed Han one day, I will remain the chairman of the board and have the power to deal with the company's affairs. Do you think I am really confused?"

The work report was thrown on the table with a "pop", and there was no sound in the conference room.

"In the past year, the company's performance has dropped by four percentage points. The original real estate, real estate and stock returns have shrunk across the board. There is no one of you to tell me about such a big problem. Is it possible that you just do what Han Jiang says. , His head is so stupid that he can't even think?"

All the shareholders turned blue and seemed to be holding back something. One of them was an old director who couldn't help but said, "Chairman, you probably don't know that you haven't come to the company for a long time. Now the economic environment of the whole country is in a downturn. There are too many real estate bubbles. Blindly investing will only drag the company back. Mr. Han's return of investment in these areas and turning to technological research may not be effective in the short term, but it is still very beneficial to the company's long-term development."

Although this remark spoke out the aspirations of most shareholders, it undoubtedly angered Han Zhongtian.

He sneered, leaned back in his chair and said, "You mean I don't know how to do business, and I still need Han Jiang to teach me?"

The director's face became stiff, and he quickly denied, "Mr. Chairman, you have misunderstood. I didn't mean that. It's just that the general manager's actions are recognized by everyone, so..."

"Enough." Han Zhongtian waved his hand, his face was already cold to the extreme, he waved to the assistant behind him, whispered a few words, and soon the assistant held a stack of documents to his hand.

Han Zhongtian passed the document to the various directors, and only opened his mouth with a smile when their expressions became weird and ugly after reading them:

"As you can see, Han Jiang, as the company's general manager, has only a poor attendance rate of 50% during the year. The company's regular meeting that was once a week was abused by him and stretched to two weeks. There is a backlog of documents. The delay in handling it has completely slowed down the efficiency of the company. Is this the practice of a competent leader?"

All the shareholders are speechless. In their opinion, these reasons are really a fuss.

Although Han Jiang rarely appeared in the company, he did not delay any work. Even the employees below gave him a workaholic "famous name", which is enough to show his diligent and serious attitude, but it is a pity that Han Zhongtian's attendance rate is indeed It was a fault, and they could not find a reason to refute it.

Han Zhongtian looked at their faces with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and took a sip from his teacup, saying, “As a company employee, Han Jiang could not guarantee the attendance rate. As the general manager, he caused the company’s performance to drop again and again. Such a general manager Don't worry about the company."

As soon as the voice fell, the directors present all stared in shock.

"Don't worry about it" does it mean... to abolish Han Jiang's position as general manager? ! how can that be! Han Jiang is the only son of Han Zhongtian. With such a big business in the Han family, who else can he give to Han Jiang, what are these father and son doing?

A gray-haired old director sitting on Han Zhongtian’s right hand pondered for a moment, trying to ease the tension at the moment, “Chairman, this matter is big or small. After all, Jiang Zi is young, and it’s different from the ideas of our old antiques, father and son. The contradiction between the two will always be resolved after a good discussion. There is no need to rise to the point of abolishing rights, right?"

Han Zhongtian glanced at him, his face gloomy, "Is the company yours or mine? I know how to teach my son."

The old director was choked fiercely, and his face was pale and unable to say a word. Han Zhongtian glanced at everyone present and said coldly, "I know what you think in your heart, although I am just such a son, Han Zhongtian. He will not be allowed to do things that endanger the interests of the company. Everyone is an old man in the company, and I can’t let a gangster make everyone unable to eat in the end.”

Speaking of this, everyone understands that Han Zhongtian has made up his mind to kick Han Jiang out of the company. People who are in the mall are not fools. Understand that if you sing against the chairman of Han Zhongtian at this time, maybe the next one will be It is yourself that is driven out of the company.

Han Zhongtian looked at the people who were constantly wiping cold sweats, with a very happy expression on his face. After he ordered the secretary to send down the candidate list for the general manager, he said, "I will return to the company to sit in person in the future, and Han Jiang will no longer serve. The position of the general manager, the major and minor affairs of the company in the future, you directly come to me to report, and now everyone will vote for the new general manager candidate."

The shareholders who received the candidate list looked hard to see the extreme, and the ballots in their hands had already been checked. They had no right to choose, as long as they signed like a puppet, they would have completed the task.

Han Zhongtian relied on his 40% shares, how could he regard them as directors and veterans of the company!

There was a weird silence in the meeting room. A young shareholder who supported Han Jiang could not sit still, and said eagerly, "Chairman, since your purpose of convening this shareholder meeting is to replace Mr. Han, then he is the master of 27% of the company. Shareholders also have the right to participate in this meeting. If you do not even notify him, the decision made in this way is not effective at all!"

Han Zhongtian sneered and looked at the young man in front of him. He seemed to be mocking his stupidity and recklessness. He waved his hand to the lawyer beside him and said, "Jack, since this kid has asked questions, you can explain it to him this time. The decision of the meeting is effective."

The lawyer nodded and spread out a black file in his hand expressionlessly, "According to the company agreement of Han Enterprises, Mr. Han Zhongtian owns 40% of the shares, and his wife, Ms. Wang Xuelin, holds 27% of the shares in the hands of Mr. Han Zhongtian. After exercising, 67% of the shares have exceeded half of the company’s equity, and its decision has legal effect."

The young shareholder's complexion was as paper, and he fell into the chair, clenching his fists angrily.

The total amount of shares in the hands of all directors at the scene is only 6%, which is far from enough to compete with Han Zhongtian. Even if he knows in his heart that Han Jiang is an excellent leader, he is not as unbearable as Han Zhongtian said, and it is of no avail at this moment. Up.

Han Zhongtian enjoyed the expression that everyone present was afraid of him. The sense of superiority at the top of the pyramid made him seem to have found the pleasure of being in a high position and mastering power.

"Well, if you have time to gossip here, it’s better to go back and work hard. Don’t waste time. Sign the document for revocation of Han Jiang’s position and you can leave. Remember that Han Jiang is now just a company that has nothing to do with the company. Idler, I am your head."

"That's not necessarily true, father."

A deep voice sounded, and the door of the conference room was pushed open. Han Jiang stood there in a straight suit, looking at Han Zhongtian with a smile, but there was no bottom in his eyes, and there was no smile.

The whole conference room was silent first, and then there was an uproar.

The general manager is here! Are things going to turn around?

Han Zhongtian squinted his eyes and looked at Han Jiang dangerously. His expression remained unchanged, and he still looked mockingly, "You have nothing to do with the company now. If you break in without permission, I can let the security blast you out."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone could see that the Han family and his son were completely torn apart.

Han Jiang smiled unhurriedly, shook his head and said, "Father, you seem to have made a mistake. Half of the shareholders have not signed, and I am still the general manager of Han's enterprise."

Han Zhongtian sneered, and took out a company equity certificate from Jack next to Han Jiang and said, "You want to fight against me with the poor 27% in your hand, isn't it too weird? Even if you come, It can't change the ending of being blasted out of the Han family."

"Oh? Do you really think so?" Han Jiang raised his eyebrows with a smile.

At this moment, a dignified and elegant woman and a young lawyer walked behind him. The delicate makeup of the woman made her invisible to her nearly fifty-something age. Who else could she be if she wasn't Wang Xuelin?

Han Zhongtian faintly noticed that something was wrong, but when he thought about it, he felt that a foolish, stupid woman like Wang Xuelin couldn’t make waves, so he didn’t care. Instead, he asked her with a cold face, "You’re not at home. Stay, what are you doing here?"

Wang Xuelin was very nervous, but when she thought of Han Zhongtian’s "mental torture" for her over the past 30 years, she couldn't control her hatred. She clutched her handbag tightly with her fingers stained with Dan Kou, without any flinching opening. The shareholders of the company for more than 20 years have never stepped into this place. Now that the company is going to change, how come I have to come and see."

Han Zhongtian’s expression turned dark immediately. He has been acting for Wang Xuelin’s shares for more than 20 years. Now at a critical juncture, she suddenly appeared. He has no reason to control the equity in her hands anymore, so no matter what. To blast away this woman in the way.

Squinting his eyes gloomily, he aroused a sneer, "Apart from the label on the cosmetics, you don't even understand a word in English, and you want to take care of the company's affairs? Keep it safe, and send your wife home now."

Han Jiang gave a low laugh, looked at him and said, "Father, what are you nervous about, even if you blast your mother away now, I can still stand firm in the company."

"Only your poor 27%?"

Han Jiang smiled and shook his head. Wang Xuelin next to him took a deep breath and spoke slowly with hatred, "I have given all the shares in my hand to Han Jiang, so I won’t bother you to make a decision for me in the future. ."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Zhongtian's face instantly turned pale, and the people in the entire conference room took a breath of surprise.

"Impossible!" Han Zhongtian couldn't believe it. He absolutely didn't believe that Wang Xuelin's greedy personality would give Han Jiang his shares casually.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down and squinted his eyes sternly, "Han Jiang, I can’t see that you are calculating me here, but it’s a pity that even if she gave you all the shares today, the procedures for the share transfer It will take three to five days, so I am still the largest shareholder of the company. You have nothing to do with the company now."

Han Jiang seemed to have expected Han Zhongtian to say that. He let out a laugh, took a document from the lawyer next to him and put it on the table and said, "I'm sorry father, I let you down. It was a month ago. , The procedures for the equity transfer between me and my mother have been completed. Now that this agreement has legal effect, your wishful thinking has come to nothing."

Han Zhongtian picked up the document and glanced at it, his fingers trembled with anger, and threw the document on JACK's face and said, "Show me! Is this true?"

JACK watched it tremblingly, and the cold sweat on his head was dripping, "Mr. Han...This is indeed true. According to the law, you are no longer the largest shareholder of the company, and..."

"Trash! Everything is trash!" After all, Han Zhongtian is old, and his whole person no longer has the previous shrewd calculations. At this time, he was furious with a little stimulation. The sense of superiority that has always been in a high position made him unable to bear the slightest failure.

He walked to the middle of the meeting room angrily on crutches, pointed at all the shareholders present, and said, "What are you waiting for! Hurry up and sign and let this beast roll!"

All the directors are silent, and some people are really happy for Han Jiang to seize power. They will definitely not turn around at this time. Some people see the situation clearly, weighing the shares in Han Jiang's hand, and how can they dare to betray again. , For a time no one dared to get into the dragon-tiger battle between the father and son.

Han Zhong’s weather was crazy. He lifted his crutches and hit Han Jiang’s head. All his efforts were destroyed by Han Jiang’s gangster. The political arena and the business world are not going well. Now he even has the hope of holding his grandson. destroyed.

It turned out that he thought he was a puppet who could generally manipulate him at will. In fact, he was a snake waiting for an opportunity. He suddenly caught the opportunity and rushed forward, biting him with blood.

Han Zhongtian couldn’t accept this blow for a lifetime. He clutched his chest and fell into a chair, gasping for breath. It seemed very painful. Han Jiang changed his face and stepped forward to support him. The entire conference room was immediately chaotic. Someone immediately became a mess. Opened the door and ran out and shouted, "Where's the secretary! Pour a glass of water for the chairman"

At this time, Misha rushed in outside the door, holding a glass of Pu'er, "The water is here! The chairman has high blood pressure, first drink some Pu'er slowly."

Han Zhongtian was only dizzy for a while, and his sanity was still sober. After dismissing all the surrounding shareholders, he picked up the cup and drank a few sips of tea, and suddenly seemed to be stuck. After a few seconds, he lost his breath. The wrinkled face instantly turned blue and purple, and the whole person kept twitching on the chair.

Misha screamed with fright, Han Jiang shed cold sweat on his forehead, and after letting Han Zhong Tianping lay on the ground, he said eagerly, "Don't be silly! Call for an ambulance!"

The entire conference room was in chaos. After the paramedics carried Han Zhong into the ambulance, Han Jiang stood there, looking around, his face was ugly.

Han Zhongtian’s reaction was not high blood pressure at first glance, but it looked like poisoning. Could the cause be that cup of Pu'er tea?

No, that female secretary would not dare to blatantly poison her even if she had ten thousand guts, it must be because of some other reason.

Han Jiang step by step, motherland, Misha next to him was terrified, standing beside him shivering constantly, almost shrinking into the corner.

"Say, what did you put in the tea just now?"

"I...I didn't...no..." Misha was so scared that she cried and shook her head twitchingly, "Mr. Han you...you believe me! I didn't do anything!"

"Doing nothing, the old man will become like that after a few sips of tea? Do you think I am a fool?" Han Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, it's not like this..." The little girl obviously hadn't seen this kind of battle, and she told the truth without saying a few words. "I really don't know anything... Before the meeting, the lady had When she came to me, she said that the chairman likes to drink Pu'er tea after the meeting, and she also gave me a tea box specially, saying that it was the top-quality Pu'er from home and could not be bought outside. I had prepared all the tea at the time. Who knew that the chairman suddenly fainted, and I brought it in without even thinking about pouring hot water, who knew..."

Misha was crying, all the exquisite makeup has been spent, Han Jiang let go of her wrist, and said in a heavy tone, "Okay, I know, go down, remember the thing I asked you today, don’t say a word. ."

"I, I...I know! Thank you, Mr. Han!" Misha wiped her tears and ran out of the meeting room as if she received an amnesty.

Han Jiang stood still, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache.

Damn it, he didn’t expect Wang Xuelin to poison Han Zhong’s world. It’s really good to wish that the old man would die in the next second, when he would have to "kill his father" on the back of Han Jiang. Ruthless means.

I clearly hope to live a stable life, but I have to be involved in this intrigue, and my heart is really exhausted.

If Jin Shu can be by his side at this time, even if I look at his face, my heart will be much calmer, but it's a pity...

He took out the phone and wanted to press the back-to-back numbers, but after thinking about it, he finally put the phone in his pocket, turned and drove to the direction of the hospital.

"Hey, Jin Shu, come over to eat, don't sit on the balcony in a daze." Zhao Hanchuan's voice floated from the kitchen.

"Hey, here it is." Jin Shu agreed, putting the phone aside, and finally did not press the call button.

Taking advantage of his father's attention, Kidney stepped on a small stool and saw the two words displayed on the screen.

"Han Jiang"?

Huh? I don’t know... the kindergarten teacher never taught these two