"As the largest shareholder of the Golden Ingot Group, I have the right to execute."

"So be it..."

Sun Wen obviously didn't want to waste too much time with these people, so he didn't even have the idea of explaining, he just waved his hand a little tiredly.

"But don't forget, the second largest shareholder of our Gold Ingot Group is Moge!"

"Do you think the Ink Pavilion will allow you to do this?"

Another small shareholder slapped the table and got up, glared at the screen and said, by the way, he looked at the person in the corner who was sent by Moge to participate in the shareholders' meeting.

It's just that what he can't figure out is...

This guy didn't speak from beginning to end, and he was like a transparent person in the corner, making people unsure of his pulse.

But at this point, it's too late to give them more time to wait and see, they can only take the initiative to force the people of Moge to stand up, otherwise, when the shareholders will reshuffle, whether they can continue to gain a foothold is unknown.

"Hmm..."

"Why does everyone look at me?"

"Isn't this your internal business?"

The staff of the Ink Pavilion felt the gazes that came one after another, raised their heads in some surprise, looked at everyone and asked.

Everyone looked at each other.

In the end, it was the third largest shareholder who gritted his teeth and stood up: "This matter also involves the interests of Mo Ge, can Mo Ge really indulge Mr. Sun to be so willful?" ”

"If Mr. Sun sells his shares, completely, the gold ingot group will definitely fall into chaos in the next few years."

"In less than five years, even the economic system within the Terran race will be in turmoil!"

"Is the ink pavilion really indifferent?"

His expression was full of solemnity, and he spoke solemnly.

The staff of the Mo Pavilion looked innocent and shrugged their shoulders: "But the only order I received when I came here was to support Sun Wen unconditionally..."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Sun, our team leader asked me to give you a message..."

Under the sluggish gaze of the shareholders, the staff straightened out his clothes, bowed deeply in the direction of the big screen, and slowly got up: "The team leader said, thank you for being willing to take out most of the income of the gold ingots to tide over the difficulties for the Terran when it was most critical and difficult." ”

"We are never ungrateful."

"Today, whatever you decide, we will choose unconditional support!"

"If anyone objects..."

His words paused slightly, his gaze swept over everyone's faces, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little cold, and then he shouted loudly: "Team leader order!" Those who have opinions can be killed! ”

"You kill people, he approves the note!"

"Finally..."

"Thank you again, you... Contribution to the Terrans. ”

"As long as the human race is immortal in the future, there will be a place for the Sun family!"

"And a private word..."

"The team leader said: Have a child, the Sun family's incense can't be broken!"

"Terran, never forget!"

After saying this series of words, he got up directly, stood at the door, and inadvertently blocked the door, the aura in his body diffused out, and the threat was self-evident.

"All decisions..."

"Unconditional support..."

"Yu Mo, what an emotional hand..."

"Holy shit."

Sun Wen was thoughtful, then shook his head with a smile: "You go back and tell Yu Mo that the decision I made will not be changed." ”

After speaking, he looked at the third shareholder: "Uncle Zhou, before you entered the Gold Ingot Group, you were just a driver, right..."

"Now you're sitting in this position..."

"I have only one question."

"You, are you really for the sake of the Terrans, or for yourself."

"I care about this answer."

"For the sake of our friendship over the years, can you tell me the most truthful answer?"

Sun Wen paused word by word and slowly spoke.

That Uncle Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, and after hesitating for less than a second, he responded decisively: "Of course it's for the human race!" ”

"Gold Ingot Group, nothing can happen!"

"It's already the economic lifeblood of the entire Terran!"

"Do you want the entire human race to be destroyed in your hands?"

When he first spoke, Uncle Zhou's voice was still a little small, but in the end, his tone became firm, his eyes were red, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at the screen, and roared like a roar.

"What about you?"

Sun Wen ignored Uncle Zhou, but looked at the other three shareholders behind Uncle Zhou.

They looked at each other.

In the end, a middle-aged man took the lead and sighed: "Although I still don't understand your idea of doing this, I was indeed blinded by interests before, the company was originally yours, and it is already a gift for me to get to where I am today..."

"I choose..."

"Support your decision."

After speaking, the middle-aged man walked to the corner by himself, and completely ignored him in Uncle Zhou's fierce eyes.

And with his exit, the other two shareholders also sighed and walked to the corner after hesitating for a moment.