Chapter 14 How many shares do I have?
Ye Lin took the silk scarf handed over by Ah Hui, wiped his fingers carefully, and said to Mediterranean with an indifferent look, "I hate people pointing at me the most. Sir, you should learn some basic etiquette."
Ignoring the angry Mediterranean, Ye Lin turned his chair around and faced everyone in the meeting room.
"I've ruined the company's reputation all by myself. It seems everyone here is just here to eat and do nothing. The company's reputation can't be easily damaged. If you want to sit at this table, you can sit. If not, get out."
The shareholders below were whispering, discussing what Ye Lin was going to do.
"Dongdong"
Ye Lin hooked his fingers and tapped the table. Everyone looked at each other and dared not discuss anymore.
Ye Lin continued, "You don't have to guess what I'm doing today. I don't bother to know what your rules were before, but from now on, this table must follow my rules. If you don't agree, the door is right there. If you have any objections, you can leave."
After saying that, Ye Lin pointed at the mahogany door that was kicked in, then stopped talking, closed his eyes and rested, too lazy to even look at these people.
"Humph, you bastard with half-grown hair, what can you do without us?"
Hai Di tried several times but didn't dare to throw a teacup at Ye Lin. He said something harsh, kicked the chair a few meters away, turned around and left. He had to find a place to change his clothes.
Ye Lin ordered without even opening his eyes
"Uncle Huang, please record the chair to Mr. Mediterranean and deduct it from his dividend."
Mediterranean, who hadn't even reached the door yet, staggered in anger when he heard Ye Lin ask him to pay for a chair, and almost fell to the ground.
Holding onto the door frame, he looked back at Ye Lin in disbelief. Does this bastard need these few thousand dollars?
Seeing that the situation was not good, the curly lady also took her bag and ran away
Seeing that Ye Lin was difficult to talk to, several shareholders who had some ulterior motives wanted to temper his temper.
It would be easier for them to make money if the boss was soft-hearted. After looking at each other, they stood up and left, and most of them left in small groups.
Soon, only Ye Lin, Uncle Huang, and seven or eight shareholders of Ye Errong faction were left in the huge conference room.
Uncle Huang looked at Ye Lin with a worried look on his face.
My young master, he really worried for nothing. It’s not a loss at all, but the combined shares held by these shareholders who left are not to be underestimated. Now that everything has fallen out, what will he do in the future?
Seeing that everyone who should have left had left, Ye Lin opened his eyes and turned to ask Uncle Huang
"Uncle Huang, how many shares do I have now?"
What! !
Uncle Huang stood up suddenly, he was so shocked that he could fit an egg in his mouth. He was not worried this time, he was almost going crazy. This ancestor didn't even know how many shares he had, and he dared to offend people like this. Master, I can't live like this anymore!
Several shareholders nearby also looked at their young master in disbelief. Have they boarded a pirate ship?
Knowing that the young master was not very reliable, he did not leave just now simply because he was still loyal to Chairman Ye. In addition, the young master held the most shares, so he seemed to have some courage today.
After all this fuss, it turns out this young master knows nothing and is just messing around? Is it too late for them to regret running away now?
Uncle Huang sighed, feeling that he had aged a few years, but he still had to accept his fate and teach the young master.
"Young Master, after you inherited the chairman's estate, you became the largest individual shareholder of Ye Group, holding 37.6% of the shares. Now, I'm managing the company on your behalf. A few of us old guys hold 7.5%. That Zhao guy from the Mediterranean, and a dozen of his group, hold 30.4%. The remaining shares are held by several investment companies and external investors, totaling 24.5%."
After explaining to Ye Lin, Uncle Huang grabbed a handful of hair helplessly.
Seeing Ye Lin thinking, Uncle Huang thought that the young master still didn't understand and continued to explain to Ye Lin anxiously.
"Young Master, you hold the most shares, and with the addition of the shares held by a few of us veterans, there's no problem with the company's management rights. But ever since the chairman left, those people working on the company's projects have been trying to make more money and are constantly finding fault. We used to be able to maintain a superficial harmony, but today we're completely at odds with them. I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to run the project in the future."
Ye Lin turned around a few times in his swivel chair. Even if he had known the situation earlier, he would not regret offending that group of people. These Mediterranean guys were obviously parasites and must be kicked out of the company. Since he had to take action today, he had to do it to the end, otherwise he would lose his position as the boss.
Ye Lin already had a plan in mind
"Alright, Uncle Huang, and these other uncles, we've made a fool of ourselves today. From today on, all operations of Ye's companies at home and abroad will be suspended. Employee salaries will be paid as usual, and all breached contracts will be subject to liquidated damages."
As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, there was a commotion in the conference room.
"What!"
"What the hell!"
“What!”
This time, it's not just Uncle Huang who's gone crazy; several of the shareholders nearby are also going crazy! This ancestor is crazy! Why did Mediterranean mess with him?
"Master, you can't do that. This will ruin the company! My life's work as the chairman will be ruined."
A white-haired old man who didn't even need a wheelchair hobbled a few steps to Ye Lin, grabbed his hand and tried to shake the little ancestor awake.
Several shareholders nearby reacted and rushed to Ye Lin to tell him how much money the company would have to pay. They wrote and gestured at the same time, and they were so anxious that they couldn't speak clearly.
"Master, you can't do that! Ye's company has countless projects around the world. If we interrupt them without cause, we'll lose half the company in liquidated damages alone, Master!"
Uncle Huang also reacted and quickly hugged Ye Lin's other hand. He was really stupid to believe that the young master had grown up. It would be better to talk about men. How could it be even crazier not to talk about men?
Ye Lin said nonchalantly, "It's not like the company is bankrupt. What's wrong with me wanting to give my employees a holiday? It's fine if they don't want a holiday. Uncle Huang, from today on, you don't have to continue holding shares on my behalf. I won't sign any documents, and no projects are allowed to start. Mediterranean and the others are so arrogant, as if everyone else is arrogant. So, Ah Hui, go home."
After saying that, Ye Lin went straight downstairs and went home, leaving Uncle Huang and his group in the conference room, who were so frightened by his blast that they disappeared without a trace.
If the documents are not issued, the company will lose money every day. He will not be the one who is anxious then. He wants to see how long Mediterranean can last.
Uncle Huang couldn't catch up with Ye Lin. The old man in the wheelchair next to him was spinning so fast that sparks were flying, and he was a few steps behind Uncle Huang.
Looking at the distance, Hu Touben cursed at Uncle Huang.
"Useless old thing, what's the difference between you and a useless person like me? No one can catch up with you."
Uncle Huang, who was already angry, kicked his wheelchair.
"Bah, Xu Datou, stop taking your anger out on me. The young master is really pissed off today. When the company goes bankrupt, we'll all sleep under the bridge!"
It was a mess, he couldn't control the young master anymore, so he just gave up and went home to take care of himself.
In the car, Ah Hui cautiously peeked at Ye Lin's expression in the rearview mirror, wanting to speak but not daring to.
Ye Lin felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Discovered
Ah Hui lowered his head guiltily, but couldn't help but want to ask
"Master, what happened to you today?"
"Nothing, drive your car."
"Oh." Ah Hui hugged the steering wheel tightly, crying in his heart thinking that he was disliked by the young master again.
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