The questioning was delivered in polite language, but it showed absolutely no respect.
After hearing this, he reached out his hand.
Pei Jing immediately stepped forward and handed the brown paper bag in his hand to him.
The heavy bag hit the solid wood conference table with a dull thud.
"I don't have time to explain all this to you. Anyone who wants to withdraw their investment, just sign this and wait to receive the money and transfer the ownership."
His nonchalant tone silenced the shareholders who were about to stand up for him.
The old man who had been standing there slammed his fist on the table in anger. "What kind of attitude is this? When we were seeking investment, President Fu's attitude was much more respectful than it is now!"
Fu Siming scoffed, raising the corners of his mouth, "You shareholders were in a good mood every year when you listened to the financial report here, huh? You've made a fortune over the years, haven't you? And now you're questioning me?"
During the brief silence, Pei Jing had already distributed the equity transfer agreement to everyone.
Seeing Fu Siming's posture, Qin Liangshan felt that he had acted impulsively.
But he remained obstinate, and several people had already signed the agreement despite the objections of others.
He threw down his pen and left.
The others looked at each other, making no new moves, unsure of his intentions.
"The meeting is about to end. Tiansheng's offer for the buyback of shares is even higher than the current share price. If you don't sign now, you won't have this opportunity once you leave this room."
After a number of people signed and left, Pei Jing cooperated by collecting those agreements and sending them in batches to the president's office for processing.
Fu Siming looked at the people who remained and stood up.
"Meeting adjourned. Take back the remaining agreements."
He walked out of the conference room on his own, and only then could a few rustling sounds come from inside.
Qin Liangshan handed the blank form back to Pei Jing, and then went to Fu Siming's office.
Leaning back on the sofa, he spoke after a long pause, "Ah Ming, didn't you act a little too impulsively?"
Fu Siming looked up and said, "Uncle Qin, the company doesn't need such a disorganized atmosphere. Tiansheng is no longer as large as it was in its early days."
"I know what you mean, but at this critical juncture, if news breaks that Tiansheng shareholders are withdrawing their investments on a large scale, have you considered the consequences?"
He kindly offered his advice, but the unfathomable junior in front of him did not hesitate at all; instead, his eyes were filled with a sharp determination.
"Most of those old guys fell because of the recent momentum. Take this opportunity to reshuffle the deck and buy back shares at a low price. What's wrong with that?"
He had recently heard a lot about the joint expansion of Fu Bowen and Gu Mai, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that he had the confidence to directly undermine them.
He underestimated Fu Siming.
"Okay... good, as long as you know what I mean."
I had originally intended to ask a few token questions about the things trending on social media, but I found it difficult to bring it up, so I stood up and prepared to leave.
As they reached the door, he spoke earnestly, "Ah Ming, I know you know what you're doing. Don't do things on your own. If you hurt her, sometimes it's okay to back down. Don't wait until she's gone to regret it."
Although he didn't know why Fu Siming and Fu Yao were involved again, he still believed that the child wouldn't be so inconsiderate.
Fu Siming's back stiffened. "Thank you, Uncle Qin. I won't see you out."
After everyone left, he leaned back in his chair and pinched the space between his eyebrows.
As expected, the media began to publicize the news extensively in the afternoon, claiming that a major change had occurred within Tiansheng, a rising star, with many shareholders withdrawing their investment. The story was presented in a very convincing manner.
Just as Song Xingyao heard the news broadcast on TV, the water glass in her hand trembled, and water spilled onto the quilt.
She couldn't help but feel worried for him. Although she didn't know much about business operations, she knew from hearing a lot that Tiansheng's situation hadn't been good lately.
But he still came every day, pretending that nothing had happened.
Song Xingyao was both helpless and angry. It wasn't until she woke up one night that she realized where that illusion that he had been there came from.
Because he really came, but he didn't come up; he just stood at the hospital entrance smoking, and the moonlight made his back look somewhat lonely.
Looking up, his gaze met Song Xingyao's gaze looking outwards, but because it was a one-way window, it was blocked by glass.
Fu Siming was unaware that Song Xingyao was also watching him through the window.
He didn't get back into the car until the ash of the last cigarette had dissipated in the wind, but the car waited a while before leaving.
As she watched the car disappear from sight, she asked softly, "Why won't you tell me?"
Fu Bowen and Gu Mai were sitting in a private room at the bar.
The atmosphere inside the room was reminiscent of a victory celebration.
Recently, Fu Siming had a falling out with Song Xingyao over issues in their private lives, and Fu Bo was aware of this.
I never expected my younger brother to be such a romantic. He could even give up Tiansheng for a woman.
While expanding his business empire, Gu Mai also gained some understanding of the industry.
But since Song Xingyao's full moon celebration, he has been unable to find any trace of Fu Yao.
So he tentatively asked the man in front of him, "Why haven't we seen the female protagonist of the news since Fu Siming and Fu Yao's scandal broke?"
A glint of light flashed in Fu Bowen's eyes as Fu Yao introduced their collaboration.
He discovered that Gu Mai and Fu Yao had a secret relationship, but it was nothing more than a sexual relationship between a man and a woman.
Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to it, but in this setting, mentioning that name again seemed...
He took a sip of his drink. "I wonder, you seem quite interested in her?"
"Just curious." He raised his glass, and the red liquid inside obscured his vision.
After finishing the last sip of wine, Gu Mai stood up and shook hands with him.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Fu. Once the company has established itself in Jiangcheng, we will repay you handsomely."
"polite!"
Fu Bowen watched Gu Mai's retreating figure, a calculating glint flashing in his eyes.
During the period of sharp stock price decline, Fu Siming redeemed a large number of stocks at low prices, and the speed at which the market value evaporated was astonishing.
Fu Tingdu had personally called him, but he had managed to shut his father up with the same words he used to persuade Qin Liangshan to leave.
Song Xingyao had gotten used to him coming every day, but today she waited for a long time and there was no familiar figure at the door of the ward.
The food that Qi's mother brought her was tasteless, but she didn't want to ask.
Noticing her absent-mindedness, Qi Ma, as astute as a shrew, took the initiative to tell her about Fu Siming's whereabouts.
"Madam, the master has returned to the old house."
Upon hearing this, she lowered her head and muttered something, as if responding or talking to herself.
"I wasn't waiting for him..."
But her fingers still unconsciously tightened.
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