"Lancheng, let your secretary in. I have something to tell them."
"Okay, Dad."
Ye Lancheng pushed open the door and went out. Old Master Ye looked around the familiar office, touched his chest, and felt a slight pain there. He didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was just because he was getting old.
The secretaries came in shortly afterward and saw the old man sitting in the executive chair. He had white hair and a slightly hunched back, and looked like a man in his seventies.
"Chairman, is there something you need from us?"
"Well, now that your nightclub has been in a car accident, I believe everyone already knows. I will temporarily take over the management of the company's affairs. After you leave, inform your department heads that there will be a meeting in half an hour. I have something to say."
"Yes, Chairman."
"Also, please organize the documents from the past two days and send them to me."
"good."
The secretaries received their assignments and left.
Ye Lancheng brewed a cup of tea for his father, who then coughed violently a few times, struggling to breathe. Ye Lancheng quickly went over and patted his back.
"Dad, have some tea to clear your throat."
"Um."
Ye Lancheng, who was standing next to him, thought for a moment and said, "Dad, you're not feeling well right now. Why don't you call Boxuan back?"
When Old Master Ye heard him say this, he took a sip of tea and remained silent for a long time.
“Since I gave the successor to Asen back then, it means that no matter what happens, it can only be your branch of the family to shoulder the responsibility. Although Boxuan is also my grandson, he is incompetent. Most importantly, he has no family ties. He is the kind of person who would kill even his elder brother and grandfather. How can I hand over the company to him? Don’t have that thought again.”
Ye Lancheng also fell silent. Yes, he had heard about these things, but Ah Sen handled them afterwards, so he didn't inquire about them anymore.
"But Dad, your health..." Ye Lancheng was still very worried about his health.
“I’m fine, I can hold on a bit longer. Now I just hope that Asen can wake up as soon as possible. By the way, have you contacted any neurosurgeons? Let them take a look. We’ll pay whatever it costs, as long as Asen can be cured.”
"Yes, Boya is in contact. She said she found several well-known foreign neurosurgeons, and they should be here in the next couple of days."
"That's good." After saying that, the old man coughed a few more times.
At that moment, the secretary pushed open the door and walked in, bringing in a large stack of documents: "Chairman, these are the documents that need to be reviewed in the next two days. In addition, the department heads have all been notified, and they have already arrived in the conference room. Would the Chairman like to go over now?"
The old man took another sip of tea to moisten his throat, but a slight pain still lingered in his chest. He forced himself to stand up and said, "Let's go."
Supported by Ye Lancheng, the old man slowly walked towards the conference room. Although he was still somewhat weak, his steps were firm and steady.
Upon entering the conference room, everyone stood up, their eyes fixed on the old man. He smiled and gestured for everyone to sit down, then took his seat in the chairman's chair.
"Everyone, I believe you have all heard about my grandson's car accident, which is true. I will be temporarily managing the company's affairs until my grandson recovers. I have gathered you all here today to discuss some important matters. Although I am not feeling well, company affairs cannot be neglected. Now, I would like to ask each department head to report on their recent work progress."
The meeting room was quiet as each manager took turns speaking, reporting on their department's situation. The old man listened attentively, occasionally raising key questions and offering instructions and suggestions.
As time went on, the meeting proceeded smoothly. The old man demonstrated his exceptional leadership skills and rich experience, instilling confidence in everyone for the future.
At the Nightclub, Ye Boxuan and Meng Tianze learned about the car accident from the news. They tried to contact the people involved, but no one answered. Later, they learned that they had been taken away by the police. Ye Boxuan was extremely anxious and paced back and forth.
"Can you please be quiet? You're making me dizzy."
"How can I not be anxious? Now that those people have been arrested, what if they implicate me?"
"Have you met them?"
"I've met him once."
"Idiot." Meng Tianze rolled his eyes.
"Yes, I'm an idiot, so what do we do now?"
"Although we didn't achieve our goal, Ye Bosen is now in a coma and I heard he might become a vegetable. The company is leaderless right now. Before they betray you, go back to your grandfather and make a good impression to try and get the position of acting president."
Ye Boxuan's eyes lit up when he heard him say that.
"feasible?"
"It all depends on whether you can win over your father. If he agrees, you will be the one in charge of the company."
Acquiring the Ye Group has always been his dream, and now that there is still hope, Ye Boxuan is determined to fight for it no matter what.
"What if my brother wakes up?"
"I have a way to deal with this. I will get rid of this problem for you."
"Okay, thank you, Tianze. As long as I can acquire the Ye Group, I will give you 20% of the shares in the future."
"Get it first, then we'll talk about the rest."
"good."
"The most important thing now is to get your parents to make a good impression on your grandfather, after all, your father is also your grandfather's son."
"Okay, I'll go back to my parents' house later and tell them about my plans."
"Um."
Ye Boxuan picked up his wine glass; "Tianze, cheers! Let's have a toast to our success."
Meng Tianze raised his glass and clinked it with his, both of them showing determined looks on their faces.
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