The long-term interests of the company are not the interests of every specific shareholder in the company. This kind of thing has been happening in all dynasties. As the helmsman, Liang Xin is not the first to bear this kind of pressure and grievance, and he will not be the last.

.

"Keep moving forward, shareholders will suffer losses, compromise conservatively, and the company will be ruined..."

After talking to Teng Zengsui, Liang Xin concluded like this.

Teng Zengsui nodded with great understanding and sighed: "It's not easy for you to go to this level in person at this age and see this side with your own eyes. Kang Ming and Liu Hao are just talking about it.

Speaking of which, Yongke has just had this experience after recently letting him take charge of his own business. You are indeed much faster than them."

Liang Xin said: "I am really powerful."

Teng Zengsui rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and said, "But if you walk fast, you might die early."

"???" Liang Xin looked at Teng Zengsui with a damn look.

Teng Zengsui said: "Whether you handle this matter well or not depends on your own ability. If you don't handle it well, don't you deserve to die early? You have offended so many shareholders, and if you can't end it well, who do you think can?"

Can I protect you?"

Liang Xin said: "Then you still support me to do it?"

Teng Zengsui said: "Someone takes the risk on my behalf and takes the blame for the overall interests of the group. Why don't I support it?"

"Grandpa, you are so down-to-earth and practical..."

"Haha." Teng Zengsui smiled, then turned around and walked back to his desk, opened the cabinet, took out a small box from it, and handed it to Liang Xin, "That mobile phone you mentioned to me a few days ago,

I asked someone to bring two apples back from Amrik, and I’ll give this one to you. Look, is it the apple you want?”

"Eh~~" Liang Xin couldn't help but feel a little surprised and hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

He opened the package and took out the mobile phone and charger. He only heard the name of the first-generation Apple and it seemed to be heavier than expected. After a while, he opened the mobile phone and found that there was still some power in the mobile phone. He quickly

I tried the functions and found that there is still a visible gap between the operation fluency and future domestic mobile phones. The design of the entire mobile phone is obviously still in the experimental stage.

"How is it?" Seeing how Liang Xin knew how to use it fluently, Teng Zengsui couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is this thing easy to use? I think you have used it before?"

"Oh, no, no, it's electronic products. The operation is similar..." Liang Xin explained casually.

Teng Zengsui asked again: "This is what you think can change the entire market environment of the Internet?"

"Yeah..." Liang Xin's gaze shifted from the mobile phone screen to Teng Zengsui, "Grandpa, as soon as I saw this thing, I knew it was an epoch-making product. Think about it, if everyone has a smartphone in the future, everyone will

Our Dongfeng Pay is installed on every smartphone. Everyone spends money through our payment software, whether online or in real life scenarios. How much money can be made from this? By then, will banks even

Are you going to kowtow to us?"

Hearing this, Teng Zengsui's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then how much does it cost to invest in this mobile phone and cover everything from top to bottom?"

"If the entire industrial chain is contracted, we can optimistically estimate it to be in the trillions."

"..."

…

Two minutes later, Liang Xin was angrily kicked out of the office by Teng Zengsui. Lao Teng was a little angry. After all, he had less than two years left to retire. He felt that he was so good and capable that he could survive until the group had saved enough money.

The day when billions are used to invest in the production of smartphones? This piece of shit Liang Xin is obviously talking nonsense, and the more nonsense it gets, the more outrageous it becomes!

"Let me settle your Dongfeng Real Estate account!"

This was Teng Zengsui's last instruction before he drove Liang Xin out.

"Sigh, Lao Teng's vision is not good, and there are serious historical limitations. Trillions don't need to be taken out at once, and it's not our family's expense..." Liang Xin sat back in the car and pressed Ning Chen.

However, Ning Chen took out a notebook - the kind that can be written by hand. He ignored Liang Xin's nonsense and said to him seriously: "Just now, the three shareholders of Sanjin Technology called you personally or with their assistants.

They were Tanaka Teng from Toyo Masayoshi Group. He said that Mr. Masayoshi was very unhappy and said that you were messing around. If Sanjin Technology’s future listed stock price cannot meet expectations, they will not let you continue to control Sanjin Technology and the chairman must be replaced.

;

And at Youlong Holdings, Mr. Huang Xuecheng and Mr. Huang also called. He said he would come over tonight and asked me to convey Mr. Shen’s original words to you. Are you a fool for riding a horse? Finally, Deng Dachao, Mr. Deng,

He asked if you have encountered any difficulties in life. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. Don't take the road of crime when you are young. There is no future in accepting bribes and selling out the company. How much will the rich goose give you?

, we in the East educate twice as much.”

After saying that, he looked at Liang Xin blankly.

Liang Xin was quiet for two seconds and sighed deeply: "Oh, damn, a bunch of new-age landlords, short-sighted and class-limited..."

Ning Chen: "..."

No matter what, Liang Xin's proposal was shot dead by the board of directors before the board meeting. Even Teng Zengsui didn't resist - Lao Teng knew what Liang Xin was going to do, but he still chose not to offend the public.

, expressed his abstention in the email. So two days later, the meeting that was supposed to be decided directly by the board of directors became the company’s general shareholders’ meeting.

Initiated by Liang Xin, all shareholders in the company - except Zhou Xian - were all present. Even Bechard sent a foreign observer named Richard Tyson as an indirect shareholder.

, very unsightly.

Because there were so many people, the meeting was arranged in a hotel not far from Runxin Building.

We specially rented the entire floor where the hotel's large conference room is located, and even prepared the guest rooms for the guests who came from afar.

Don't even think about getting out of this building alive".

"Mr. Liang, you are abandoning your martial arts skills!" Kang Ming was heartbroken. He held 0.5% of the shares, but worried about the chairman's heart, and earnestly advised Liang Xin, "Why are you doing this? Give money to others in vain.

?The stock price of Oriental Education fell yesterday..."

Liang Xin asked: "Have you bought shares of Oriental Education?"

Kang Ming said: "I didn't buy it."

Liang Xin said: "I didn't buy it either."

After saying that, the two looked at each other.

At the moment when I suddenly felt like laughing, Deng Dachao suddenly shouted from the other side of the corridor: "Liang Xin! You traitor!"

Behind Deng Dachao, there was a large group of people. Shen Ruilong brought Huang Xuecheng and his dog. Yang Jixin sent Liu Fusheng. Tanaka Teng clearly held the title of deputy financial director of Sanjin Technology, but among the crowd, there were several other Zhang Liang Xin.

The faces they didn't recognize all had gloomy expressions, and they wished they could kill Liang Xin on the spot by hand.

Liang Xin stood at the door of the conference room. The only person following him unconditionally was Jiang Lingling, who held only 0.4% of the shares. She leaned against Liang Xin a little nervously and touched her belly with one hand.

At the other end of the corridor, the internal lineup of Sanjin Technology also came over in a mighty manner, led by Teng Zengsui, followed by Liang Buxun, Chen Guangjian, Zhou Lu, Li Shuang, Sister Sun and Xiaofang. The look in Liang Xin's eyes also made them confused.

They are all quite bad.

Kang Ming stood in front of Liang Xin and continued to mutter, "Mr. Liang, look! Dongfeng Web Games has something to do with us..."

He lowered his voice, not daring to let Teng Zengsui hear these words.

In the blink of an eye, the two groups of people gathered together. Teng Zengsui said to Liang Xin expressionlessly: "Let's go in and have a meeting."
Chapter completed!