"Now, we shall commence the half-decade shareholder and board of director's meeting altogether."
In the center of a spacious room was a large oval table enough to seat only the most prestigious people of the elites. Everyone there had a hand in Yang Enterprise, one way or another. It could be through high possession of shares or stocks or the sheer position they held in the departments and decisions of Yang Enterprise. The room was the size of a luxury apartment complex, yet everyone's aura turned it into a shoebox apartment found in the most expensive city in the world.
Currently, only the directors were present. The shareholders were nowhere to be seen or found and this intrigued Yang Mujian who was silently witnessing the scene as trouble brewed in front of him. How amusing. This meeting wouldn't last long. To begin without the shareholders, was the highest sign of disrespect. What was his idiotic grandson thinking? Oh right, he doesn't think about anything but himself.
