I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 699 Shareholders Meeting

For a week, police cars frequently appeared under Chenghuang Tower. The frequency was so high that passers-by were extremely curious.

Many employees secretly lay by the windows and looked down. Some even bought small binoculars just to see who was taken away by police cars.

News spread frequently in various group chats in the company, and big news came one after another. Some people were panicked, some kept silent, and some were happy to celebrate.

At first, the rectification was limited to the human resources department, but soon spread to the entire company. People were constantly being called to talk. Some people came back safely after being called. They said with a smile that some people were going to be unlucky, while others never came back and had more on their hands. A pair of silver bracelets, a chance to test drive a police car.

In addition to the office building, the drug factory in Chenghuang has also become a key martial law area. A large number of security company personnel have been stationed to closely monitor the production status, strengthen random inspections, and conduct confidential interviews with the heads of each workshop.

The workers in the workshop were relatively slow to learn. At first they thought there was a problem with some batch of medicines, but two days later they learned that the company headquarters was undergoing frantic rectifications. In extraordinary times, it was even more important to ensure production safety and prevent people with ulterior motives from setting fire to the chaos.

The rectification intensified and reached its climax just one week later. The representative incident was that one board member jumped off the building and two board members voluntarily resigned.

The senior executives carried out a rapid turnover. 40% of the senior management positions were replaced. Some were taken away, some were promoted, and there was also a strange exchange of first and second leaders. Many employees became small leaders inexplicably, and they were very happy. Sincere blessings to the previous president.

The only one who has remained calm in the storm is the R&D team led by Grandma Yun. Firstly, the team has entered the critical sprint stage of new drug research and development. Secondly, the team members are all selected by Grandma Yun herself, and Song He guarantees that she will not get through.

On the weekend, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the shareholders' meeting was held.

Representatives from Qimeng Pharmaceutical Company, Haihun Pharmaceutical Company, Shouting Pharmaceutical Company, Xuhuai Pharmaceutical Group, Guichao Pharmaceutical Group, Lengcui Technology Company, and Zhuangzhou Pharmaceutical Company were all present, with two to three people from each company. , many company leaders were present in person.

Song He arrived two minutes late. After entering the conference room, he sat down at the main seat and glanced at a group of shareholder representatives.

Interesting, very interesting.

He has watched many movies, but no matter how superb his acting skills are, he cannot express the rich expressions on the shareholders' faces at this moment.

Everyone is pretending to be expressionless, but the corners of their eyes and brows are full of emotions. Some are gloating, some are extremely angry, some are full of resentment, and some are watching or at a loss.

In the silence, various emotions and suspicions were intertwined in the air, and everyone's eyes collided back and forth. It was very lively!

Song He knew everyone present, but two people were particularly familiar.

Leng Xiangwen came, his expression extremely unnatural.

Zhuang Qiyan also came, smiled and nodded at Song He.

"Fat!" Song He said.

The secretary stood up and distributed the prepared documents to all shareholder representatives.

The thickness of the documents in front of some shareholders was scary. The representative of Shouting Pharmaceutical had a document that was 20 centimeters thick in front of him. The representative of Guichao Pharmaceutical had a document that was more than ten centimeters high. They flipped through the document content, and their expressions couldn't be restrained. They looked ugly, as if they were being raped. He forcefully stuffed a mouthful of feces into his mouth and immediately sealed his mouth with tape.

There are also shareholders who only have a few documents in front of them. For example, Qimeng Pharmaceutical and Zhuangzhou Pharmaceutical have only two or three pieces of paper in front of them, which have not been fully printed. Zhuang Qiyan turned over the two papers in his hand, lowered his head and smiled.

Silence continued in the conference room. Song He remained patiently silent for a long time and finally spoke:

"Everything is basically settled, and everyone understands it, but the process still needs to go through."

"When I read ancient history, many emperors liked to kill heroes. When I was a child, I thought it was too cruel and inhumane."

"So I am determined to be a loyal person. Everyone can ask with their conscience, how do I treat you?"

"How much money have I made with you? I gave you the opportunity to make a fortune while lying down, and I kept you lying down. I didn't kick you down just because the company's revenue kept doubling."

"But what do some people do to me? They steal money from me, and the more they steal, the more they steal. Millions are not enough to fill their teeth, and tens of millions are not enough to satisfy their cravings. Only by stealing hundreds of millions can they satisfy their greed!"

Song He was smiling all over his face. As he spoke, the smile disappeared and his expression became ferocious.

"Shareholders? Are shareholders great? What kind of immunity from death are shareholders? They can do whatever they want?"

"I tell you clearly that Chenghuang belongs to me. I want you to be a shareholder to give you the opportunity to make a fortune. If you don't believe in evil, just come and challenge me. I'll see who dies in the end! There are thousands of shareholders begging to invest in me. !”

"Last week during the inventory, someone actually had the nerve to call me, saying that he actually made great contributions to the company, that other companies got more shares, and they seemed to be few, but they supported me, saying that he was the backbone of the Yellow River... …”

"It's really an eye-opener for me! It's my fucking money, the money I paid to my employees. You tried every possible means to steal it. Do I still need to thank you?!" Song He slammed the table.

Many shareholders were startled. There was silence in the conference room, and some people's faces were paler than paper.

"What I just sent to you is the evidence of guilt. The more money you steal, the thicker the evidence of guilt, and the greater the damage caused to the company, the higher the evidence of guilt." Song He suddenly laughed, "Some people can even make up two sentences." A dictionary!”

After saying that, Song He laughed wildly.

All the shareholders who laughed loudly were a little uneasy and looked at him in horror.

The laughter continued, making everyone extremely uneasy, especially Song He's mental state of laughing ferociously. It was creepy no matter how you looked at it, and you couldn't understand what he was thinking at all.

"Someone jumped off the building." Song He finally stopped laughing and said seriously, "But not enough people jumped off the building."

"In my hometown, if an old worker dies on a construction site, the compensation is 700,000 yuan. Is the life of some of you here worth more?"

"Want to live? If you want to live, I will give you a way to live, too!" Song He said.

The secretary handed out documents again, this time a share contract.

"Shouting Pharmaceutical, Guichao Pharmaceutical, and Lengcui Technology, you three will spit out all your shares and all the money you earned. You don't have to jump off the building or go to jail." Song He knocked on the table, "Send the words before the end of the meeting. Sign it."

There was silence in the conference room, the faces of the three shareholders who had been kicked out turned red, and the remaining shareholders couldn't help but gloated.

"Xiang Wen." Song He said suddenly.

Leng Xiangwen looked up, his face extremely stiff.

In full view of everyone, the atmosphere was quite strange.

"Your family's business is unreliable, and you are to blame for it, but it has nothing to do with you. You are still a good friend." Song He said, "Brothers also have to settle accounts, do you understand?"

Leng Xiangwen nodded, "Understood, Song He, our family is sorry for this. I have nothing to say. You can't handle it too much. I'm very grateful that you didn't kill everyone."

Song He hummed, "You can come to me if you need anything in the future."

Two middle-aged men sat next to Leng Xiangwen. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, signed the words, and passed their thumbprints to the secretary.

Across the way, the shareholders of Shouting Pharmaceutical and Guichao Pharmaceutical hesitated for a long time and signed. Then their eyes wandered. After a moment, they suddenly stood up and left. There was no need to stay.

"Fat!" Song He said again.

The secretary stood up again and handed out the prepared documents.