The scumbag reborn to choose Bai Yueguang: He regretted it

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

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

Because of the marriage with the Qin family, both families hold a portion of each other's stocks. As one of the shareholders, he is 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 across Wang Shan and fell on Wang Desheng's face.

Wang Desheng obviously came prepared. How could he leave easily if he didn't achieve his goal?

He pulled out a chair and sat down, fearlessly exchanging glances with the old man: "I am also a shareholder of Qin's, I have the right to express my own opinions. Your grandson won't live long, if you hand Qin's over to him, won't Qin's life be as short as his?"

Wang Desheng's words shocked all the shareholders. Qin Yunlang's illness was kept a secret in Gangcheng, 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 gave each shareholder a copy of the evidence that Qin Yunlang was seriously ill and would not live long.

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 works as a farmer on the mainland. Such a person is worrying both physically and morally. Are you sure you want him to take over the Qin Corporation?"

The old man's face became even gloomier. He held his cane tightly and glared at Wang Desheng: "You are slandering me maliciously! What does Yunlang's private life have to do with the inheritance? 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 his 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 conference room became extremely tense, with shareholders whispering and discussing among themselves.

The old man suddenly stood up, his tone firm and solemn: "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 his private life, that is his personal matter and has nothing to do with Qin's."

Wang Shan sneered: "You are right to say that. His private life really has no impact on the development of Qin's company. The premise is that his 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 in anger. He grabbed the teacup and smashed it at Wang Shan and her daughter at the other end of the conference table.

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

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

The conference room was once again silent because of this sudden conflict, and the shareholders kept looking between Qin Yunlang and Wang Shan.

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

When the tension was so high 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, it would be shameful if I don't beat some people!" 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?" Only shareholders can attend the shareholders' meeting.

Qiao Zhixia's smile did not reach her eyes. "Don't mind me, everyone. I am the slut who farms in the countryside that Mr. Wang and Ms. Wang mentioned. But there is one thing I don't understand. 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 like a savage and she would not give up until the Wang father and daughter explained clearly.

But Wang Shan gritted her teeth and snorted coldly after hearing this, 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 dozens of photos were scattered on the table.

Some people who were nearby just grabbed the ones in front of them and started to take a look.

Qiao Zhixia also picked up two of them curiously and took 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 a delicate profile. If you look closely, you can see 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 and even under her skirt, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

His brows furrowed as he watched, but he was convinced 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 slutty but dare not admit it? You have nothing to say now, right? Don't you think Yunlang can't satisfy 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.

"Hubby, 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 our 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. It's pitiful enough that she has to be a widow for the rest of her life. Men can understand her thoughts, but she shouldn't impose her dirty thoughts on me."

In front of all the shareholders, the couple showed their affection as if no one was around, and talked about embarrassing topics, which made all the shareholders' ears blush. They just didn't know whether their eyes should fall on Qiao Zhixia or Wang Shan.

Wang Shan didn't expect Qiao Zhixia to be so shameless. Even after she had produced the evidence, she still threw dirty water on her.

"Isn't the woman in the photo you? Are you still trying to quibble? Are you thinking we are blind?"

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

"That's why I just don't want to establish a shareholding system or raise funds for listing? A small matter will affect the overall situation." Qiao Zhixia threw down the photo and answered the question irrelevantly.

"You're a farmer, what do you know?" Wang Desheng said angrily with his eyes squinted.

"Who says farmers can't study financial economics?" Qiao Zhixia retorted.

"Hearing you say that, you really understand finance? Then do you know that many of the people 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 with a face full of sneer, and the other shareholders at the conference table also had mocking eyes.

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