Mo Ang smiled and stared at Wen Rufeng. "It doesn't matter. If I'm really so old, if I want to blame me, I'll blame my dad and mom for giving me so old, right?"

Looking at Mo Ang's smile, Wen Rufeng couldn't help but calm down. "Mr. Mo Ang is very humorous."

Mo Ang picked up Wen Rufeng's hand and showed a very gentlemanly side. "It seems that Chairman Wen has a bad impression of me, so I hope our next cooperation will be very pleasant!"

"I hope too." Wen Rufeng said.

Mo Ang let go of Wen Rufeng's hand, then directly took control and said, "Dear directors are all here, are you? If you are here, we will start the meeting now!"

Wen Rufeng was stunned.

An Ning immediately said, "Mr. Mo Ang, the meeting was chaired by Chairman Wen."

Mo Ang spread his hands and smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, I'm used to dominating, I'm very embarrassed."

Wen Rufeng adjusted the microphone. "Because shareholders have changed, we must now discuss the next step of the work. My plan is that we will increase our investment in real estate in the future! After all, real estate has always been our most profitable project!"

"I object!" Mo Ang raised his hand.

All shareholders' eyes fell on Mo Ang's face.

Mo Ang leaned leisurely against the back of his chair, showing his innate kingly atmosphere. "60% of the funds of the 'Fonda' Group are pressing on real estate projects, and this proportion is very large. We are already a multi-project group, so we can't let others think that we only have real estate, right? And now the housing prices are very high and cannot be accepted by the people. I think it is still increasing at this time, and the danger coefficient is very large, and it is not good news for the people."

Another shareholder raised his hand. "I oppose Mr. Mo'ang's words. The proportion of our investment in real estate is not false, but it is true that we have made huge profits from it. So far, no project's profit can be compared with real estate, so I think it's appropriate to increase the proportion, and I support it."

Several other shareholders also raised their hands to support them.

Wen Rufeng looked at Mo Ang and sneered. "Mr. Mo Ang should have grown up in the United States, right? So he doesn't know much about the national conditions of Country Z. People in China prefer to buy houses."

"Haha..." Mo Ang smiled, then adjusted his sitting posture. "I think we should increase our investment in the biopharmaceutical field. The profit in this field should be greater than buying a house, and it is also an industry that benefits the country and the people."

"But now... the development of drugs is already a limit. Almost any disease has special drugs. Why continue to increase investment without any need? I don't think there is much profit in this." Wen Rufeng said disagree.

"There are special drugs for any disease? No, this is absolutely impossible. Medical technology has not yet developed to this point." Mo Ang said very absolutely.

Wen Rufeng said directly. "Let's do this, let's raise our hands to vote and continue to increase the raising of real estate."

More than half of the shareholders raised their hands.

"More than half, pass, the meeting ends." Wen Rufeng said directly, and then walked out of the office first.

Mo Ang, sitting in the chair, shook his head and smiled, feeling particularly helpless.

An Ning glared at him and walked away without saying a word.

Mo Ang shouted, "Assistant Ante, I want to talk to you, do you have time?"

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