The atmosphere in the conference room was somewhat solemn. Song Zhi sat upright in his seat, looking at the directors present with an expressionless face.
His secretary stood by and handed the information he brought to each person one by one.
Among these directors, some have already sold their shares to Song Zhi, while several others have not agreed to transfer their shares.
For Song Zhi, as long as Fu Qing transfers the shares to him later, he will be able to take over Xinyu Group legitimately.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Boss Song, why hasn't Boss Fu come yet?"
The question was asked by one of the directors, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
Seeing this, the secretary quickly explained: "Mr. Fu is handling some things downstairs and will be here soon."
Before he finished speaking, another voice rang out.
This voice came from Zhou Yanchen, who had always supported him. His words were full of anger and accusations: "You treated Mr. Zhou like this before he woke up. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense, and everyone's eyes were focused on the speaker.
He is Zeng Wei, a man loyal to Zhou Yanchen.
Facing Zeng Wei's accusations, the other directors' expressions did not change at all.
One of them said, "Boss Zeng, please stop being stubborn. The chairman is not going to wake up anymore."
"What's the point of us following him any further?"
Zeng Wei obviously couldn't accept this fact. He excitedly refuted: "I don't believe it! Mr. Zhou will definitely wake up!"
"I advise you to face the reality," the man continued, "Xinyu Group needs a strong leader to lead it forward, and I believe Mr. Song is the most suitable candidate."
Zeng Wei was furious. He slammed the table, stood up, and shouted angrily, "I don't want to waste my time here with you idiots!"
"Who are you scolding?"
"I'll scold anyone who asks me."
After that, he walked towards the door without looking back, and slammed the door, leaving everyone in the meeting room looking at each other in bewilderment.
Due to Zeng Wei's disturbance, the already solemn atmosphere in the meeting room became even more tense. Everyone was silent, not knowing what to do.
After a long while, there was still no sign of Fu Qing. Song Zhi finally couldn't hold back his anxiety. He frowned and said to his secretary impatiently:
"Go give Fu Qingxiao another call to see if he's here!"
The secretary quickly responded, "Okay, Mr. Song," and then hurried out to make a phone call.
Not long after, the secretary came back and walked quickly to Song Zhi뎃, leaned down, and whispered a few words in his ear.
It turned out that Fu Qingxiao had been in the office downstairs. The reason he didn't come up was because he was waiting for Zhou Yanchen and the others to come.
He knew very well that if he went up too early, he would not be able to cope with the group of people.
At this moment, Fu Qing suddenly received a message from Chang You on his mobile phone.
After he finished reading, the man slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, then walked towards the door with his head held high and his chest puffed out.
When Fu Qingxiao walked out of the elevator, Secretary Yang happened to see him.
Secretary Yang saw this and hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, you must not transfer the shares to them!"
His voice echoed in the empty corridor, seeming particularly abrupt.
Then, Secretary Yang shouted in a hoarse voice: "Don't forget how much kindness President Zhou has shown you!"
Fu Qing frowned tightly, and an awkward smile appeared on his face. He said to Secretary Yang: "Secretary Yang, don't be anxious, just be patient, just be patient."
When Secretary Yang saw Fu Qingxiao walk into the meeting room, his anger was instantly ignited. He gritted his teeth and stared at Fu Qingxiao as if he was about to spit fire.
When Song Zhi saw Fu Qingxiao come in, his face turned a little ugly, "Boss Fu, you really made us wait so long!"
Fu Qingxiao quickly apologized with a smile: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Song, I was delayed by something just now. I'm really sorry."
As Fu Qingxiao spoke, he quickly walked to his seat and sat down.
Seeing this, his secretary immediately placed the share transfer agreement in front of him and said, "Mr. Fu, please take a look. If there are no problems, please sign here."
Fu Qingxiao did not rush to sign, but picked up the share transfer agreement and read it carefully.
However, although his eyes were on the document in his hand, his peripheral vision was secretly glancing in Song Zhi's direction.
Changyou told him that they would arrive here in a few minutes.
Therefore, Fu Qingxiao can only delay time as much as possible and wait for Chang You and others to arrive.
At this moment, someone in the conference room suddenly said, "Mr. Fu, what are you still looking at? Aren't all the agreements the same? Stop dawdling and sign them quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, the others echoed, "Yes, Mr. Fu, please sign it quickly, we are all waiting for you!"
Fu Qingxiao forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'll sign it right away."
He picked up the pen that had been placed aside. With so many eyes staring at him, it seemed he had no choice but to write.
He slowly wrote the first word in his signature.
When he was almost done writing the second character, he began to get nervous.
Why haven’t Chang You and the others arrived yet?
The second word had already been written, but there was still no movement outside.
Fine beads of sweat began to appear on Fu Qing's forehead, and he clenched the pen tightly in his hand.
When everyone saw him suddenly stop, they all looked at him in confusion.
One of them asked, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing? Why don't you sign it?"
Fu Qing's throat felt dry, and he said with difficulty: "Sign now..."
Just as he was about to write the last stroke, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
With a "bang", the door hit the wall with a loud noise.
Then, a group of men in black suits filed in. Their steps were neat and powerful, carrying an invisible sense of oppression.
Everyone in the conference room was startled by this sudden scene, and their eyes fell on the door at the same time. The next second, their eyes were as big as copper bells, and their faces were full of disbelief.
When Song Zhi saw him coming, his body trembled violently, and then he stood up immediately as if he had been electrocuted, with a hint of shock in his voice that was difficult to conceal: "Zhou Yanchen, when will you wake up?"
Zhou Yanchen's face was calm: "Boss Song, are you disappointed that I woke up?"
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