The Scheming Pretty Boy is Actually a Big Shot in Beijing

On the wedding night, her childhood friend and husband confessed that he had fallen in love with her own younger sister. Song Nuan was dumbfounded.

What left her even more stunned was that th...

Chapter 38 The Song Family's Third Shareholder

"you!"

Song Zhiren was indeed speechless.

But he quickly changed his tune, saying, "I didn't see you hit someone, but I and the shareholders heard you talking back to your superior perfectly clearly!"

The shareholders nodded in agreement.

All of them were staunch supporters of Song Zhiren.

Perhaps with Song Nuan taking over the company, there will be an opportunity for record-breaking profits.

But the thought of a young girl like her being above them is just unpleasant.

"Song Nuan, it was lucky that you managed to make the stock market rebound, but you still put in a lot of effort, even if you didn't achieve anything. We gave you a three-month evaluation period because we appreciated your dedication to the company, but we never expected you to be so incompetent!"

"Exactly, it's one thing for you to act up at the shareholders' meeting, after all, we've all watched you grow up. But how can you be so arrogant in front of clients?"

"How can we entrust the company to you if you act like this?"

Each of the shareholders chimed in with a comment, their faces filled with disappointment and frustration.

It was as if she had truly disappointed them.

Perhaps it was because she was being pressed so hard, but Song Nuan had a headache.

She suppressed the pain in her eyes and said in a cold voice, "How have I been domineering towards my clients? Everyone, please provide evidence before you speak. Don't make baseless accusations."

Upon hearing this, Xie Lingyu spoke up immediately: "President Song, Song Nuan sent the wrong sample, ruining our cooperation with Shenwei Intelligent. She even hit President Li during a social event. I went to great lengths to salvage the cooperation. This morning, she actually said that I stole her credit."

She felt extremely wronged. "As a director, do I need to steal credit from her?"

There were only two people at the social gathering last night.

The shareholders naturally wanted to believe Xie Lingyu.

Song Zhiren threw Song Nuan's employee card into the trash can. "After discussion, the shareholders have unanimously decided that you are not suitable for Song's Group. You can pack your things and leave now!"

Her stomach cramped and throbbed with pain, and Song Nuan's face turned pale. She endured the pain and said, "I won't leave."

"Stubborn to the end!"

Song Zhiren scoffed and called security.

The security guards, one on each side, dragged Song Nuan out.

Unfortunately, her stomach discomfort worsened, and she had almost no strength left to resist.

"Song Zhiren, you have no right to fire me!"

Song Zhiren didn't even glance at her, and instructed Xie Lingyu, "Clear out all her things, have the personnel department delete her file, and never hire her again."

Song Nuan's eyes were icy cold.

She knew Song Zhiren wouldn't let her get through the three months smoothly, but it happened so quickly...

Is he so eager to get rid of her on the second day?

"President Song is truly impressive."

"Young Master An?"

Two more figures appeared at the doorway.

As soon as the words were spoken, the sound of fists colliding rang out, and the security guard who was holding Song Nuan was knocked back.

She fell into a warm embrace.

Looking up, in the few seconds their eyes met, Song Nuan's eyes revealed a myriad of emotions.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but a sharp pain in her stomach made her unable to speak.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ziyang noticed her face was as white as a sheet and his heart tightened. "Did they hit you?"

Song Nuan shook her head.

She gently tugged at An Sze's clothes. "Young Master An, I want to stay with the Song family. Please."

A hint of jealousy flashed in Lu Ziyang's eyes.

An Sze-tse didn't notice, smiled and agreed, then turned to look at everyone in the office.

Almost simultaneously, everyone felt a chill run down their spine.

Xie Lingyu felt a pang of anxiety and quietly hid herself in the crowd.

Song Zhiren was the first to be affected.

Song Zhiren broke out in a cold sweat, cursing Song Nuan for being so lucky. With the old man dead and no one in the Song family to back her up, she still managed to get close to the heir of the An family without anyone noticing.

Ansze's gaze fell on his face.

"Mr. Song, what's going on?" he asked casually.

Song Zhiren swallowed hard, his tone both timid and polite: "Young Master An, this is an internal matter of our An family, please do not interfere."

"Look at what you're saying," An Sze chuckled.

Then he turned his head and whispered to Song Nuan, "I'm currently being sidelined by the old man, so I really can't get involved. If he doesn't give me face, I probably can't help you."

Song Nuan: "..."

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

Lu Ziyang gave him a cold look. "Useless."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

But An Sze was all smiles, showing no anger whatsoever after being scolded.

Song Zhiren glanced at Lu Ziyang sideways and sneered, "I know you. You're Song Nuan's lawyer, right?"

Something of unknown origin.

“Young Master An, this person is in cahoots with Song Nuan. He dares to talk about you like that because Song Nuan must have badmouthed you to him a lot.” Song Zhiren looked at An Sze with a fawning expression.

An Szeze didn't care at all, "Nuan Nuan can talk about me however she wants."

Song Zhiren choked for a moment.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Lu Ziyang say to Song Nuan, "Go back to work, I'll pick you up at noon."

"She's been fired!" Song Zhiren shouted angrily.

Lu Ziyang seemed not to hear, and led Song Nuan back to her workstation.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, he picked up the employee ID card from the trash can, wiped it clean, and placed it on her desk.

He said calmly, "If anyone dares to fire you so easily again, just tell me."

The words are filled with warnings.

Not to mention Song Zhiren, even Song Nuan was stunned.

Lu Ziyang was wearing a suit today, which looked like it was hand-tailored, making him look very noble.

His eyes and brows held a sharper, more menacing look than usual.

"What right do you, a lousy lawyer, have to interfere in the affairs of our Song Group?" Song Zhiren was furious. "Security—"

Lu Ziyang coldly reminded him, "President Song might as well go back and take a look at the changes in Song's equity structure."

Song Zhiren was stunned.

After a long pause, he asked, bewildered, "What do you mean?"

“What I mean is that I am now the third largest shareholder of Song Corporation.” He put his hands in his pockets, his beautiful eyes cold. “I do not agree to fire Song Nuan.”

The onlookers instantly erupted in uproar.

Especially shareholders.

One by one, they hurriedly took out their phones to check their shareholdings in the Song family.

Fortunately, nothing has changed.

However, the shareholders of the Song family have indeed changed.

Seeing the shareholders' dramatic change of expression, Song Nuan knew that Lu Ziyang was telling the truth.

She clicked her tongue and nudged An Sze, "You're so good to him, you even bought him all the shares. But didn't you say you were being sidelined by the old man?"

An Sze was stunned when he heard this, not expecting Song Nuan to think that way.

That's fine, at least it saves him from making up another one.

“When Song’s shares plummeted, I took the opportunity to buy them and transfer them to him. I still had some money left at that time,” An Sze said, going along with her words.

Song Nuan had no doubts.

Song Zhiren was trembling all over, extremely angry.

"So what if you're a shareholder? I'm the largest shareholder of the Song Group. If I say Song Nuan can't stay, then she can't stay!"

Song Zhiren is right.

The largest shareholder always wields more power than Lu Ziyang, the third largest shareholder.

However, it's not so powerful that it can ignore the opinions of other shareholders and make decisions on its own.

Lu Ziyang said indifferently, "Then let's convene a shareholders' meeting."

"Go ahead and open it! This thing that came out of nowhere dares to challenge me?" Song Zhiren was very confident and not afraid at all.

The Song family business had been run by him for many years.

Song Zhiren was absolutely confident that he could get the other shareholders to his side.