Chapter 42 General Meeting of Shareholders
"Dad, what do you say those six old things want to do? They are targeting me, they just don't believe in your vision and choice!" Yang Qingyi smashed the agenda of a shareholders' meeting that had been handed over many days in advance to Yang Fengmao's tea table.
Yang Fengmao glanced at the meeting agenda that fell on the table, his eyes widened, and he looked at his eldest son Yang Qingyi with a blow of his beard: "How do you talk? They are old things, and I am not even more of an old thing, so you dare to throw things on my old thing's table now?"
"Oh, Dad, look at what you said, you know I didn't mean that. Yang Qingyi hurriedly refilled Yang Fengmao's cup with tea.
If there are outsiders, it will be cold, Yang Qingyi is a man with a height of 181, and he is so coquettish, although Yang Qingwei is indeed difficult to be valued in the Yang family because of his mother Zhang Yinan, but it is also caused by his own too arrogant Leo character, if you learn to pretend to be clever and coquettish, at least you will share a little bit of distress from your father, and not like a completely free-range beast who is lonely, and the crying child has milk to eat, which is a common truth in 90% of families.
"Well, the tea is good this time. Yang Fengmao praised it, and the act of dropping the document was revealed.
"Of course, I bought all the three to fifty-year-old tea from the twelve mountains, Dad, I also went to two trips, deep in the mountains and old forests, only mountain mosquitoes and snakes, and the local people did not understand the language, and suffered some old crimes. Yang Qingyi triumphantly raised his cup and took a sip of it, quite enjoying.
"Is it delicious?" Yang Feng Maoye slowly drank the tea.
"It's delicious, can Dad's taste be bad?" Yang Qingyi is as good as flowing.
"Which of the twelve mountains is the best?"
"Uh, this ...... It seems to be pretty much the same. ”
Yang Fengmao laughed, this stupid son, since he was a child, has always been his pistachio: "Don't go next time, drinking tea is not about drinking old tea, as long as it is good tea in your throat and smooth your throat and stomach." ”
Shun is the first element, whether it is for tea or people.
The graduate student group of six plus Yang Qingwei held this shareholders' meeting with a total shareholding of more than 10 percent, how could they bypass Yang Fengmao, who is the chairman, and Yang Qingyi, who is a member of the board of directors?
According to the company's articles of association, the board of directors cannot refuse to convene this shareholders' meeting, but it is impossible to say that as the chairman of the board of directors, there is no way to force these six old guys to withdraw the proposal.
Why did Yang Fengmao let these six old guys stumble? There is only one reason, this time they will not even be able to make Tang He! Get out of the Yang family!
Yang Fengmao has already thought that after this shareholders' meeting, because of their failure, they can completely isolate the graduate student six, so that they can not fight for sympathy among other shareholders, and then secretly crush their respective family industries, so that they have to sell Yang's shares to cash out, and fight with me?
As for Yang Qingwei, Yang Fengmao squinted his eyes, he said this when he called me half a month ago, and the kung fu shareholders' meeting will be held in such a moment, can you, these people from the Zhang family, still think that you can step on my head and make a fortune? After this time, you are going to find a mother-in-law for Yang Qingwei, so as not to stay here and think about things all day long!
As for Chaoyang Company, Yang Fengmao certainly has the certainty of persuading the shareholders to continue to agree to let them serve as Lin Laiquanyun Advertising Company.
Not to mention that he can't sweep his son's face, even if the things made by Chaoyang in recent years can't catch up with the trend, but after all, the performance is still there, and the sales of Lin Laiquanyun are also there.
What advertising company dares to boast that as long as they take over Lin Laiquanyun's advertising planning, production and agency, they can achieve this long-term strategic goal overnight?
Hmph, nonsense!
Yang Fengmao has 100 contempt in his heart, the second daughter who doesn't know the height of the sky, and the graduate student six-person group who doesn't know what to do.
Yang Qingyi raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's almost time, Dad, let's go down, you will have to support your son in a while." ”
Yang Fengmao raised his hand and patted his son's hand heavily.
The door of the auditorium of the Yang Building has been opened, the meeting has not yet begun, there are already pedestrians, everyone has a look of surprise on their faces, and they did not sign in as usual to find the seats arranged for themselves to sit, but gathered together in pairs of threes and threes, holding the information in their hands and discussing and arguing with a smile.
Even the shareholders who could not come to the scene on the big screens were extremely excited on the other side of the network, communicating and discussing.
The moderator of the conference greeted several times in a row, and the meeting was about to start, and it did not work, and it did not work at all, and could not contain the enthusiasm of everyone who wanted to communicate.
After the reception and sign-in began, Yang Qingwei personally distributed information to each shareholder who came to sign in at the reception, while the six uncles were responsible for passing the electronic version to everyone who was too late to be there and could only participate in the online meeting.
At this time, Yang Fengmao was still drinking tea with Yang Qingyi, during which the phone rang many times, and Yang Fengmao saw that they were all called by relevant participants, and he didn't answer any of them, because there was nothing to say to them alone, and it would be solved at the conference after a while.
"Lao Yang! Sure enough, it is a dragon giving birth to a dragon, a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix, Qingyi is already so powerful as your heir to the mantle, I can't imagine that Wei Yatou will give you a long face this time, we old guys can take a big advantage with the Yang Group." ”
"It's not, even the photographer who can't find the hacker who uploaded it on the Internet can be found for the Yang family's use, Lao Xiong, I'm really convinced this time!"
"Haha, Lao Yang, after this conference, our Yang's stock is estimated to rise to a new height, or follow you to have soup to drink!"
Yang Fengmao walked to the corner of the auditorium and heard the crowd buzzing inside, thinking that it was already not good, and before he walked to the door, he saw a mess standing inside, and according to the rules, there were probably only the hosts who should not normally sit, and the lawyers who should have been seated, and the two of them had no image and elbows waving a document from time to time to discuss.
Everyone has a smile on their faces, Yang Qingwei shuttles through the crowd like a butterfly, and the graduate student group of six is also actively greeting people everywhere, and the auditorium is not like a shareholders' meeting soon, but an annual welcome party.
Yang Fengmao's face instantly darkened, and Yang Qingyi was even more confused: "Dad, what's going on?"