Su Xinglei opened his mouth but found himself unable to utter a single word, as Qin Yu's five percent of the shares, like a heavy hammer, had knocked him senseless!
"Vice Chairman Tian, General Manager Yang, Director Zhang, why are you still not leaving the conference room? Do you want to eavesdrop on our board's secrets? If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being impolite."
Su Ziyan let out a cold laugh, "You were all jumping around just now, weren't you? Keep jumping then!"
The faces of Tian Peng, Yang Qian, and Zhang Junqing alternated between green and white. When had they ever been so humiliated?
The three could only grit their teeth and swallow their pride, quietly exiting the conference room without a word.
Watching the three leave, looking as dejected as if they had just been defeated in a fight, and seeing Su Xinglei resembling a beaten rooster, the shareholders' gazes toward Su Ziyan grew fervent.
