The man who broke into the board of directors was followed by Wang Shan, who had a cold temperament, sharp and decisive eyes.

The man in front of her was none other than her father, Wang Desheng, the CEO of the largest pharmaceutical company in Hong Kong.

Because of the marriage with the Qin family, both families hold a portion of each other's stocks. As one of the shareholders, I am naturally qualified to appear on the Qin's board of directors.

"Wang Desheng, are you here to cause trouble? If so, you are not welcome here." The old man's face fell, and his sharp eyes swept over Wang Shan and fell on Wang Desheng's face.

Wang Desheng obviously came here prepared, so how could he leave so easily if he didn't achieve his goal?

Wang pulled out a chair and sat down without fear of a look between his eyes and his father: "I am also a shareholder of Qin Corporation, and I have the right to express my opinion. This grandson of yours won't live long. If you hand over Qin Corporation to me, won't Qin Corporation also die young like you?"

Wang Desheng's words shocked all the shareholders. Qin Yunlang's illness was kept a secret in Hong Kong, and few people knew about it except the Qin family.

Even if they knew about it, they would just treat it as a false rumor and no one would take it seriously.

But today, as soon as Wang Desheng sat down, he handed out a copy of the evidence that Qin Yunlang was seriously ill and would not live long to each shareholder.

After seeing this, all the shareholders looked unhappy. How could such a seriously ill patient still have the energy to manage the company?

"Not only will our Second Young Master Qin not live long, he even has two illegitimate children with a woman who farms on the mainland. Such a person is worrying both physically and morally. Are you sure you want him to take over the Qin family?"

The old man's face became even gloomier. He held the cane tightly and glared at Wang Desheng: "You are maliciously hurting me! What about Yunlang's private life and inheritance rights? The future of the Qin family will naturally be decided by us, the Qin family."

Wang Desheng sneered and refused to give in: "Slander? Isn't the evidence in my hand clear enough? Qin Yunlang's illness and the two illegitimate children are out there. These are indisputable facts. Do you want to let a terminally ill person lead the Qin family to glory?"

The atmosphere in the meeting room became extremely tense, with shareholders whispering and discussing among themselves.

The old man suddenly stood up and said firmly, "Wang Desheng, don't forget that as the largest shareholder and executive president, I have the final say! I let Yunlang take over Qin's for my own plans. Although Yunlang is ill, he has the ability and wisdom to manage the company well during his lifetime. As for your private life, that is your personal matter and has nothing to do with Qin's."

Wang Shan sneered: "You are right to say so. Originally, your private life did not have any impact on the development of Qin's, provided that your woman is an honest person who abides by the law and is not a dissolute bitch!"

"Bang——" Qin Yunlang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exploded with emotion. He grabbed the teacup and smashed it at Wang Shan and her daughter who were at the other end of the conference table.

Although Wang Shan dodged in time, she was still hit on the corner of her forehead, leaving a purple mark and causing her to gasp in pain.

"If you can't talk, shut up! I don't hit women, except bitches!"

The meeting room was once again silenced by this sudden conflict, and the shareholders kept looking between Qin Yunlang and Wang Shan.

Wang Desheng was enraged by Qin Yunlang. He was eager to protect his daughter and wanted to slam the table. However, when he saw Qin Yunlang's tall and strong frame and the terrifying murderous aura on him, he hesitated.

When the smell of gunpowder was so intense that the conflict was about to break out again, Qiao Zhixia came in.

Because the door of the conference room was not completely closed, all the conversations between Wang Desheng and his daughter after they came in were heard by Qiao Zhixia.

"I can beat people who my husband doesn't beat. I have no principles. After all, if I don't beat some people, I'd be a jerk!" As soon as she entered the room, she locked her eyes on Wang Shan, who was pointing the finger at her.

When the shareholders saw Qiao Zhixia coming in, they were all confused.

"Who is she?" The shareholders' meeting can only be attended by shareholders.

Qiao Zhixia's smile did not reach her eyes. "Don't mind me, everyone. I am the slut who grows rice in the countryside that Mr. Wang and Ms. Wang mentioned. But I don't understand at all. As a farmer in the countryside, facing the loess and back to the sky, who can I be unrestrained in front of?"

Qiao Zhixia acted as if she would not stop until the Wang father and daughter explained clearly.

But after hearing this, Wang Shan snorted coldly, grabbed the purse beside her, and took out a dozen photos from it. She threw the photos hard in the middle of the conference table, and several photos were scattered on the table.

Those who were nearby would just grab the ones in front of them and take a look.

Qiao Zhixia was also curious and picked up two to take a look. When she saw them, her expression suddenly changed.

The background of the photos was taken in the red-light districts and various places of entertainment in Hong Kong. The women in the photos, who were wearing revealing clothes and hugging various men in lewd postures, all showed their exquisite profiles. A closer look revealed that the woman was Qiao Zhixia.

Qin Yunlang also looked at these photos, and saw some details, even the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows could be seen.

The woman in the photo is posing and behaving boldly, with a look of seduction in her eyes. She lets the man bury his face in her chest or even under her skirt, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

놛's brows furrowed as he watched, but he firmly believed that this woman could not be his wife.

The atmosphere in the conference room fell into eerie silence again.

Seeing that Qiao Zhixia seemed dumbfounded, Wang Shan immediately showed contempt and said, "You dare to be coquettish and rude but dare not admit it? You have nothing to say now, right? Don't you think Yunlang can't meet your needs, so you use Yunlang's money to find men outside? Am I wrong to call you a slut?"

Qiao Zhixia and Qin Yunlang looked at each other and saw strange suspicion in each other's eyes.

"Honey, do you suspect me of cheating on you? Or do you suspect your own ability?"

"Wife, I believe you won't betray me, because I believe I can feed you. But obviously sister-in-law doesn't believe it, how about we invite her to be a guest under our bed tonight and watch my fighting ability?"

"How can you be so cruel? My sister-in-law has been a widow for a long time, and now my brother is in prison. She has to be a widow for the rest of her life. It's pitiful enough. She thinks men can understand, but she shouldn't impose her dirty ideas on me."

The couple showed their affection in front of all the shareholders, talking about embarrassing topics as if no one was around, which made all the shareholders' ears turn red. They just didn't know whether their eyes should be on Qiao Zhixia or Wang Shan.

Wang Shan didn't expect Qiao Zhixia to be so shameless. Not only did she bring out all the evidence, she still splashed dirty water on her.

"Isn't that you in the photo? Are you still trying to make excuses? Do you think we are blind?"

Wang Desheng also followed suit and cursed: "You country slut, don't you know that people like us will be targeted by the media? You are so stupid and mean! If we hadn't acted quickly and bought these things from the paparazzi, do you know how much the Qin's stock price would have fallen?"

"Why else would I say that I just don't want to establish a joint-stock system or raise funds for listing? A little matter of mung beans has to affect the overall situation." Qiao Zhixia threw down the photo and answered the question irrelevantly.

"You are a bastard, what do you know?" Wang Desheng said angrily with his eyes squinted.

"Who said that people of this race can't study finance and economics?" Qiao Zhixia retorted.

"Hearing you say that, you really understand finance? Then do you know that many of you here are the best in Hong Kong's financial industry? Do you still want to show off your skills in front of an expert?" Wang Desheng glanced at Qiao Zhixia's face full of sneer. The other shareholders at the meeting table also had mocking eyes.

In their eyes, there is no difference between Qiao Zhixia and the clown at this moment.