Fuhua Hotel.

In the luxury box on the top floor, Shang Qingya invited four members of the board of directors of Hongyuan International, including independent director Qin Jianheng, to sit with Wei Yuchang and Ma Jinhong, and the table was very lively.

There are nine members of the board of directors of Everest International, and according to the regulations, more than one-third of the board members propose to convene an extraordinary general meeting of directors to decide on major affairs of the group.

And now these four people are obviously enough!

As the chairman of the group, Shang Chengjun has always had the highest decision-making power, and through the complex cross-holding method, he has firmly grasped Hongyuan International in his hands, which can be called a word.

However, now that he is in a coma, these dispensable board members have suddenly become important.

Wei Yuchang's expression was sluggish, he couldn't stop yawning, raised his hand to rub his nose from time to time, and inhaled hard.

Listening to the chaotic talk around him, he became even more irritable, turned his head and said something to Ma Jinhong, and then got up to leave.

Shang Qingya kept talking to Qin Jianheng and didn't pay attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll leave this matter to you!" she got up to pour her own wine.

"Miss Shang is polite, we are all for the good of the group!"

Qin Jianheng touched his beer belly and said with a smile: "When will the benefits that Miss Shang promised us be fulfilled?"

"Don't worry, Qin Dong, after the matter is completed, I will definitely not be able to treat you badly!" Shang Qingya smiled.

"Okay, I wish us a successful cooperation, a toast!"

When she was drinking, Shang Qingya found that Wei Yuchang was gone, and she looked at Ma Jinhong on the side.

Ma Jinhong was just about to speak, when the mobile phone on the table rang, and he hurriedly connected.

After saying a few words, Ma Jinhong said worriedly: "The young master said that he had encountered something urgent and had already left!"

Shang Qingya frowned: "What's the urgency?"

"I don't know!"

Qin Jianheng said with a smile: "Young people, they all like to play, let's not be too restrictive!"

The episode passed quickly, and the banquet did not end until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Next.

Headed by independent director Qin Jianheng, together with the other three directors of the board of directors, they issued an order to the administration department of Everest International to convene an extraordinary board meeting to elect the acting chairman.

As soon as this news came out, the share price of Hongyuan International fell instead of rising, and its market value evaporated nearly 10 billion overnight.

Because this announcement invisibly revealed a piece of information, Chairman Shang will definitely not be able to wake up in a short period of time, and this will elect the acting chairman.

This move by the board of directors of Everest International is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire!

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Donghai City Hospital, in the intensive care unit.

Yu Xuan helped his grandfather turn over, and Shang Qingji took a soaked warm towel and wiped his hands and face.

Wang Meng hurried over and stood at the door, as if he had something to say.

Luoluo stepped forward to help, Yu Xuan walked over, and Wang Meng leaned into his ear and said a few words.

Yu Xuan nodded: "Do as planned!"

Wang Meng left, and Yu Xuan returned to the hospital bed to help his grandfather massage his arms.

"What's wrong?" Shang Qingji asked.

"A little thing!"

Yu Xuan didn't tell his mother in detail, including the poisoning, and he had been hiding it.

It's enough to have him deal with it!

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Some people say that if you cover your eyes and ears, then the world has nothing to do with you.

Wyvern Bar.

The ballroom was lit up and the music was deafening.

A tall, lanky man with dyed yellow hair walked in, chewing gum in his mouth, followed by two younger brothers.

The woman exclaimed, the tall and thin man rubbed her fingers, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Brother Qiang, are you here, what do you want to drink?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"Go aside, Lao Tzu made an appointment today!"

Song Ziqiang waved him away, walked down the stairs to the third floor, and walked to a private room.

He stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, wiped his hair by the way, and said to the two younger brothers, "You are guarding the door!"

"Yes!"

With a warm smile, Song Ziqiang pushed open the box door and walked in.

It was full of white women, wearing only underwear, three of them were dancing, and the other two were drinking with the guests.

Song Ziqiang stared at it twice, walked over with a hunched waist, and said with a doggy smile: "Mr. Wei, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

Wei Yuchang sat up straight, looked anxious, and waved his hand at the woman: "You all go out!"

The music stopped, and after the people left, Wei Yuchang asked, "Where are the things?"

"It's all here!"

Song Ziqiang took out a box from his pocket and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei, this time I brought you the latest product this year!"

"What's the matter, take it!"

Wei Yuchang opened the box.