"Mom and Dad, how are you?" Ye Boxuan rushed to greet his parents when he saw them return.
"Son, what's the rush? People who achieve great things aren't like you, so easily flustered. Control your emotions, what kind of behavior is this?" Auntie was exasperated with her son's impatience.
"Mom, I'm just anxious, aren't I?"
"With your mother on the case, is there anything I can't accomplish?"
Hearing his mother say this, Ye Boxuan breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly poured a glass of water for his mother, then went over and helped her sit down in a chair, massaging her shoulders with his hands.
"So it's a done deal?"
"It's pretty much a done deal. You should just stay home and wait for your grandfather to invite you back to take this seat."
"Really?" Ye Boxuan's face lit up with ecstatic joy, as if he had already sat on that throne.
"Of course it's true." Second Aunt also smiled broadly, her ambition undisguised in her eyes.
"Mom, how did you do that? Tell your son." Second Aunt smiled, patted Ye Boxuan's hand, and said, "Son, merchants are all profit-driven. As long as we know how to handle things and stir things up a little, they will work for us."
“I told them the disadvantages, and they will naturally think about their own advantages. Once we have played this psychological tactic well, they will naturally be driven by us.”
Ye Boxuan was completely confused, but he still admired his mother for being truly amazing.
"Mom, you're amazing."
"Son, learn this: defeating the enemy doesn't necessarily require fighting and killing; that's a poor strategy."
"Yes, Mom, you're right. I'll learn more from you in the future." After saying that, he fawned over his mother and massaged her even more vigorously.
Auntie leaned back in her chair, enjoying her son's service, and closed her eyes comfortably. Now she was just waiting to hear good news.
The group of shareholders who left the Imperial City VIP box, incited by their second aunt, went to the parking lot.
"President Liu, you're the oldest among us. Tell me, what should we do? Are we really going to let that girl become the CEO?"
"Yes, Mr. Liu, what do you think we should do now?" Mr. Zhang, with his large belly, said anxiously from the side.
“Yes, when Boss Ye was in charge, we trusted the Ye Group a lot. After all, that boss brought us good returns every year. But now that it’s been replaced by this young girl, I’m not sure what to do.”
"Yes, he's still a novice. What if he squanders all our money?"
"Mr. Yang's concern is also what I wanted to express."
Several shareholders looked worried. The one they called General Manager Liu was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing glasses and with a refined appearance. He stroked his chin with his right hand and said, "Old Master Ye isn't an impulsive person. I believe his decision was made after careful consideration. How about this, let's go to the group headquarters and see what Old Master Ye has to say."
"Okay, Mr. Liu, we'll do as you say."
"Yes, Mr. Liu's idea is good."
"support."
"I'll go too."
"Alright, it's decided then. Everyone, get in the car, see you at the Ye Group."
"Alright, see you at the Ye Group."
"goodbye."
The shareholders got into their own cars, and the group drove to the Ye Group.
In the chairman's office of the Ye Group, Xiao Qianqian brought her questionable business plan to the old man and was consulting him about the parts she had doubts about.
"Qianqian, the fact that you were able to spot the problem shows that you've really put your heart into it." Old Master Ye was very satisfied with the successor he had chosen.
"Grandpa, you flatter me. I just took a little longer than others."
"It's good to work hard, but you also need to remember to rest. I heard from Zhang Qi that you worked late again last night."
"Grandpa, you've entrusted me with this important responsibility of the company; I can't let you down."
"I know you're a good girl, but health is the foundation of everything, and Grandpa doesn't want you to overwork yourself." Grandpa Ye looked at Xiao Qianqian with a loving expression.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll take good care of myself. By the way, Grandpa, I have some ideas about this business plan..." Xiao Qianqian told Grandpa Ye her thoughts one by one.
Old Master Ye listened attentively, nodding occasionally, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.
"Hmm, not bad, as expected of my chosen successor. Just do as you suggest, Grandpa believes in your abilities." With Grandpa Ye's approval, Xiao Qianqian's confidence soared.
"Thank you, Grandpa. I will definitely not let you down!" Xiao Qianqian left the chairman's office full of enthusiasm.
Xiao Qianqian had just left the office when her secretary rushed in; "Chairman, President Liu and the others are here. They want to see you."
"Which Mr. Liu?" The old man hadn't thought of the company's shareholders for a moment.
"They are the company's shareholders. Eight shareholders came in total this time; it was as if they had planned to all come."
"So it was them. They probably found out about my arrangements and came to question me. Secretary Ye, please arrange for them to meet in the conference room. I'll be there shortly."
"Yes, Chairman."
The butler, who had been standing by as if in the background, finally spoke up: "Master, what should we do?"
"When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it. Let's go."
"good."
The butler stepped forward and helped him up.
When Old Master Ye and his butler arrived at the conference room, everyone stood up immediately upon seeing them.
"What are you all doing here? Sit down, sit down," Old Master Ye said with a smile.
"Old Master Ye, I heard you've chosen a successor for yourself?" one of the hot-tempered shareholders questioned.
"Yes, that's true. I was saying I'd announce it to everyone at the shareholders' meeting in a few days, but I didn't expect you all to know beforehand."
"This is my decision, and it's also for the sake of the company's future development. As you all know, a company can't be without a leader for even a day. My body can hold out for a few days, but I won't be able to keep up for longer," Old Master Ye explained.
“But Mr. Ye, we don’t object to you choosing a successor, but you should choose someone capable and trustworthy,” another shareholder said.
"Yes, Elder Ye, how can we trust a woman with absolutely no experience to manage the company?"
"Elder Ye, in short, we do not approve of the successor you have chosen."
"Yes, Elder Ye, we do not agree."
"Furthermore, Elder Ye, we've also heard that the successor you chose is pregnant. How can this be acceptable? How can she manage the company in this condition? Isn't that absurd?"
"Yes, a pregnant woman needs someone to take care of her, how can she have the energy to run a company well?"
The shareholders below were all expressing their opinions. The butler, seeing the shareholders' confrontational stance, was worried about his master. He looked at him and saw that Master Ye was not affected by the opposing voices. He leisurely picked up his teacup and took a sip.
After venting their anger, the shareholders looked at the old man in the main seat, who was smiling at them.
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