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Lin Zizhen left the hospital in the morning and did not go home but went directly to the hotel to meet Sheng Sihai.
"Father."
"At the shareholders' meeting at 3 p.m., you only need to bring your will and share transfer agreement. Shareholders will help you seize the position of president. I can't be there, so feel free to contact me if you need anything."
Sheng Sihai's lips curled up in a wicked and wild smile. He handed a glass of 2006 Romanee-Conti to his son and picked up the highball glass himself and clinked it with his own.
"Dress formally, Mr. Lin."
At this time, a three-man mercenary team has arrived in Jiangcheng.
The goal is to prosper the world.
"Search the target location and take action after nightfall."
"receive."
Lin Zizhen sat in the back seat of the Cullinan. The driver and co-pilot were people sent by Sheng Sihai to protect him.
At 2:50 p.m., in the conference room on the top floor of the Lin Group headquarters building.
Everyone knows that the position of chairman is vacant.
Surrounded by men in black, Lin Zizhen naturally sat in the president's position of his elder sister Lin Hui.
A few confused shareholders whispered to each other, but no one stepped forward.
"Okay, time's up. Because the chairman was unfortunately in a car accident and is temporarily unable to manage the company, and the president is in the United States and has no time to take care of it, we propose that Mr. Lin Zizhen, who has the largest number of shares, be nominated as acting president temporarily."
A major shareholder named Zhang spoke up.
"Although Mr. Lin is Mr. Lin's son, he's too young and has no experience managing a company. Furthermore, Mr. Zhang said he has the largest stake. Could you be more specific?"
"Dear shareholders, please be patient. This is the will made by my grandfather, transferring 15% of the group's shares in his name to me. Here is the equity transfer agreement, please take a look." Lin Zizhen spoke calmly, as if everything was true.
There were almost no shareholders present who had seen the two original copies, and many of them were controlled by Sheng Sihai and had already turned to him, so there was no other voice.
"Anyone else has any objections or disagreements? If not—"
"I don't agree!"
Under Lin Zizhen's astonished gaze, Lin Hui walked calmly into the conference room, stood in the chairman's position, looked down at everyone and spoke lightly.
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